There's a crowd. When I reach the lot. And I think somebody. Finally tipped the cops. The fires are burning. Somebody screams. Now we've got a scene. But still you move right in..
The clock is ticking like the pidgeons peck the stairs at the park. Your hands are shaking but you're breaking from the crack in your heart. oooh. You wring your hands and you straighten your gown.
ha ha. ha ha haaa. ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha ha. ha ha ha ha haaa. . Goddamn this affair. It's taking me there. It's taking away. A life of you. . The vows gone astray.
Thoughts in my head. Drift around like lead. Won't go away. Go away or I'll be forced to retire. They'll put my number in the rafters. Why does it rhyme?.
Today is no different. Than any other day. The shadows above us. Are distant and gray. The algae is slimy. And the water is dark. I wish we weren't goldfish.
I can really go. I can open up the show. Like a grand maestro. I can get it on. I'm heading up the fun. I'm a regular clown. I can bring the house down.
You better get back panic attack. It's always the same thing with me. Eight times I tried but the phone just died. The land line's jammed, I tried her on her cell.
I got something in my head. A plate of steel. Oh yeah they said I was almost dead. I got something in my eye. I'd scratch it. But the cast has my good hand inside..
I used - I used her right - oh, yeah. I used - I used her right - oh, yeah. . Don't you give me no. Don't you give me no shit. . I used - I used her right - oh, yeah.
nd when there's no one left to lie to. Forced to face the truth about me and you and see it from all sides. All the sides that you have battered and out grew.
Hack actors choking on the scenery. Mere grist to feed the machinery. Fairy tales and useless fables. Prayers at the children's table. That ends with us Dead.
A one-trick pony in a one-horse town. You're feeling lonely and the cable's down. You feel like the only freak in this town. What's wrong with you? What's wrong with you?.
Oh, no, no, everything must go. Lost our lease to the liquor store. We'll be back to fight another day. Yeah, uh-huh, that's what they all say. . Going out of style in a paper bag.
Heads will roll. The John Bapist blues. Yeah, heads will roll. The John Bapist blues (V ). . Lose your head. Shit the bed. Blood's been shead. Feed the dead.
In all those games you played. To bend the world your way. It's over, it's over. Leon, it's over. . Another time to take. Another narrative shaped. It's over, it's over.
You high fiving mutherfucker. You're just a walking billboard. For all the latest brands. You've got no taste in music. And you really love our band. You're haircut is atrocious.
How you gonna live at 40?. How you gonna live it down?. How you gonna live at 40?. Whatcha gonna tell your kids?. How you gonna live at 40?. How you gonna live it down?.
Hands on the Bible. scared like a child. God holds you liable. for what you've done. . homicidal. stared down your idols. a pretty baby. never born. .
Three, four. Half-Life, welcome to worst. Born to your station and your station's a curse. Daddy says, "Wait and see". . Ain't seen the sun since 1973.
I'm not mad. I'm just bored. And everything I do is only because. There's nothing much else for me to do. And that includes you Messing around with you Piss away potential.