You'll never find all the things you want. Breaking free from the chains that haunts you. They will haunt you. From the watergates to the break of dawn.
I woke up to the sound. Of a man who's always been. But never been around. And he told me. How to change my ways. And stop with the childish games. So I told the man no.
Fabricated fictional goodbye is all you know. Raise it up for me. Manufactured typical some christians go to hell. Good enough for me. . I want you to see what I've seen.
When the moon hits the sun. It's becoming undone. Little faces hide behind the all seen eye. All killers are the same. Drugs induce their veins. But the stories fade away.
Down in the gutter and looking for trouble. Or something to that effect. And there she was, a metal cross. Ironically 'round the neck. And then she kissed me on the lips.
You might kill me with desire. Wind me tighter than a wire. It's something that you do to me. I run away like mercury. And I know you think it's rough.
I'll meet you at the divide. To break the spell. A point where two worlds collide. Yeah, we'll rebel. . And we run. And we run. And we run. And we run.
There's a rumbling. In my head. It's getting louder. Louder. . There's a shaking. In my bones. It's getting stronger. Stronger. . There's a hunger. In my heart.
When I'm in the dark. Sometimes I feel like a hostage. Keep me in the dark. I want to feel like a hostage. . The night and the dark appreciate. The light and the heat we generate.
All that afterlife. I don't hold with it. All your gods are false. Just get used to it. Let's go out tonight. Kill some stubborn myths. Set those ghosts alight, get into it..
His space crowds out your space, your space. His space crowds out hers. Coffee breath and headphone hiss. But no one says a word. Eyes upon the paper headline.
Every light is blinding. Evey minute lasts all day. Every thought is fighting. They're not falling into place. I'm held down by drawing pins. They pierce the skin.
Cut me off from the rest of the world. It's my addiction. It turns me on.. . It's oh so quiet my end of the world. Ban all the music. It's all gone wrong ..
It's been like a year since I've been home. Falling with an addiction I can't shake up. My mouth is dry, I self medicate. It's come down, well kill yourself.
I'm an exception. It's hard to accept. Because I try to be happy. But then I forget. They tell me I need to chill, man. It's all in your head. Maybe I'm paranoid.
The TV tells us to descale. We'll make a difference if we care. We put our lives all up for sale. We get our truth from the Daily Mail. It's madness, get used to it.
I was just a kid. I needed answers. I found a screen. Promised adventure. Just as I thought. I had it all. I pulled the trigger. And nothing happened.
It's just a little bit warmer. Than you're used to up above. It's just a little bit harder. To control the one you love. It's just a little more danger.
I know you think I'm kinda strange. Sitting in this microwave. A party trick no one sees. Victim of a thought disease. Give me just a minute. Give me just a minute.
Afterlife. Oh, what a terrible thought. 'Cause I've lived without you once before. . We don't, we don't have to do this again. Please don't, please don't make me start this again.