...2, 3, skank!. well they follow us around. wherever we may go. it feels like there's no freedom. not even in our homes. . from the polyester khakis.
Poor man cry out to his God. He's dying and hungry. Rich man have a heart attack. Worrying about his money. He alienates himself from his family. And points the blame in some other direction.
When you think that you know someone. They claim to be your friend. A blackened wick is all that remains. When the verdict has been said. . With no legs left to stand on.
my mind's locked up in a world that. i don't know. the end is coming soon. i think i'll lose control. staring out my window and it feels fine. . well... i'm sending all my signals.
take a bottle, you drink it down. your eyes are burning red your gonna end up in the ground. now you're fallen. you can't hold on. you got no hope you're fucking on dope.
i go to sleep so alone noone by my side to call it their home the emptiness is killin' me now you tell me that you're leaving how can i let it be i want to be the only one for you would you please just tell me what to do my girlfriend lives inside my head my girlfriend lives inside my head i go to sleep so alone noone by my side to call it their home the emptiness is killin' me now you tell me that you're leaving how can i let it be i want to be the only one for you won't you please just tell me what to do my girlfriend lives inside my head my girlfriend lives inside my head lives inside my head.
Well approximation of the situation tends to bend. When you have too much to drink. And you piss off your friends. You cant talk and you cant walk. And you don't know you're name.
Monkeys. Watch out for them monkeys. Those crazy big guys drinking in the morning downtown. Monkeys. Watch out for them monkeys. They'll knock you right up off your feet.
In a world where logic and proportion dies. The dark sides laughing as it lights the night. With its evil eyes. It comes around when you are least expecting it to strike.
there is a man just a prick just looking at me wanting to set my soul free said i'll follow my own mistakes and not buy your fucked up religion the bible is the way you spread your hate the rich look good and hear fine things misions in the cold make sense when i get finished through and through stop open your eyes! stop open your eyes! just when i stop and wonder why, how birds can fly why can't i? no more hesitation let's start the penetration if not then i'll go home come on punks now gather round, come look at our pretty town all those pigs they piff and slag busting kids for tresspessing just passed here, won't go to jail singing songs while passing our bail they roped me up and took my savings fuck them up they are just...pigs stop open your eyes! stop when i stop and wonder why, how birds can fly why can't i? no more hesitation let's start the penetration if not then i'll go home.
I've got this thing about you now. I tried to understand so baby let me show you how. You changed my life the day you showed up at my door. I've got this notion in my head.
Let's go!. Lost sight of all you dreamed of. The force that swept you away. The leaves were changing and the tree was rearranging. The season had swallowed the day.
I've been trying to find myself. Started seeing that love is wealth. Holding on to my dreams of full ascension. Looking out on a whole new plane. Solidarity's in my veins.
People live on the edge. What they're doing free. And looking back. it's always just the same old tragedy. . Every time I tried, it wasn't hard enough.
Well the first time that I went out on my own. I was a young man almost 17 right down to the day. Well i packed up all my things. Grabbed my bag and kissed my mother.
There's a devil outside of your window and it's waiting for a piece of you. And you're just so beaten down these days there's nothing that you can do.
why do you make this sound so difficult to say. you follow me around. you will not go away. you get into my car and you expect a ride,. i wanna go into a hole and hide.
Still awake on a winters day. Skies are gray and they're cold. Smoke signals from my last cigarette. Lets me know that it's finally getting old. Everybody hates me for the night before.
The fine life is a beautiful thing. The caviar and the diamond rings. It goes all night. I see the writing on the wall. . The bright lights of a big soirée.
i'm so alone. i don't have no home. so when you gonna bring your sweet love. on home to me. . red mary come from the ground. she take away everything.