War censored, no blood on TV. Cheap entertainment sold like a new deodorant. World War Three, a Sega dreamland. I'd take a whore to the funeral. . Sculpture of man.
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You've been this way since school. Dysfunctional, translucent. Royalty on your wall. So desperately mundane. . They're inbred baby just like you. But you'd love the chance to eat their food.
Roses in the hospital. Try to pull my finger nails out. Roses in the hospital. I want to cling to something soft. Roses in the hospital. Progressing like a constant war.
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Mr. Lenin - awaken the boy. Mr. Stalin - bi-sexual epoch. Kruschev - self love in his mirrors. Brezhnev - married into group sex. Gorbachev - celibate self importance.
London, England, consider yourselves warned. Repeat after me. . Fuck queen and country. Repeat after me. . Death sentence heritage. Repeat after me. .
I've seen this happen before. This is a message from occupied England. British adults expect a nuclear war in our lifetime. From earliest human existence there proved to be.
Rendition, rendition, blame it on the coalition. All the emeralds that are missing, oh I wish we still had Jack Lemmon. Rendition, rendition I never knew the sky was a prison.
I've seen this happen before. This is a message from occupied England. British adults expect a nuclear war in our lifetime. From earliest human existence there proved to be.
Conscience binds you in chains. Trail by stone hammer and nails. No- one made the holes but me. Misery mourns to be devoured. . Killed God blood soiled unclean again.
Here's a true story, said someone to me yesterday. Said he'd heard it in a taxi. Must have had him at my mercy. Drown that poor thing. Put it out of its misery.
Raindrops keep falling on my head. And just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed. Nothin' seems to fit. Those raindrops are falling on my head, they keep falling.
Raindrops keep falling on my head. Just like the guy whose feet are too big for his bed. Nothin' seems to fit. Ohh, raindrops are falling on my head keep falling.
Straight jacket your own beauty. Because it's just a breakdown away. From the gutter to the jewel. A symbol sold in investment days. Defenceless as the pages you burn.
Were we the Kinnock factor. Am I talking private sector. Do I think I'm Shaun William Ryder. Or my former friend whose now undercover. He's gone and I'm no deserter.
I would like, I would prefer no choice,. Just one bread, one milk, one food for all,. I'm confused I only want one truth,. I really don't mind being lied to,.
I don't believe the absolutes anymore. I'm quite prepared to admit I was wrong. This life, it sucks your principles away. You have to fight against it every single day.
Oh, say, can you see,. by the dawn's early light,. what so proudly we hailed,. at the twilight's last gleaming?. He's a real cool guy and he's a hero of mine.
The more I see, the less I scream. The figure eight inside out is infinity. The naked light bulb is always wrong. They make your brain complete, then they blow it to kingdom come.