We build buildings for the dead. We build restrooms for the sick. We build up walls for everything. We make a wall for the sake of it. . And buildings for the people.
Is it a kind of dream. Floating down on the river. Following the river of death down stream. Oh is it a dream?. . There's a fog on the horizon. A strange glow in the sky.
Is it a kind of dream. Floating down on the river. Following the river of death down stream. Oh is it a dream?. . There's a fog on the horizon. A strange glow in the sky.
Get some pain and I feel alive. (Born to end). Close my eyes overdose on hell. (Born to end). . Get run over by no direction. (Born to end). Breathing dead and I'm born to end.
Do I look good for you tonight. Will you accuse me as I hide. Behind these layers of disguise. In the mirrors of my own happiness. . I've loved the freedom of being inside.
I'm ... I'm feeling too awake. I'm ... I'm tired of what I see. Everybody's dreaming running for the scream. The media's stinking drunk nothing is at stake.
Let us overcome our endless progress. Art is never modern for art is eternal. When every single day you're haunted by perfection. Paintings are never finished but merely abandoned.
Lots of sun for you young boy. Lots of sun for you today. Subsidize the opera forget coal. Sit around in the london smog. . Cappuccinos amongst the fumes.
There's a black dog on my shoulder again. Licking my neck and saying she's my friend. Solitude the one thing that I really miss. Guess my life is a compromise.
Glory glory, hallelujah. Our truth comes marching on. Swing, swing. There's a little part of me. There's a little part of you. Remember the feeling. Of a frozen embryo.
We've finally found a way. To consume boredom every day. We've all become our personal Gods. We've all become so sad and lost. . So sad, so sad. So sad and lost.
I'm well aware of happiness. And what it takes to get to it. But the simple struggle of survival. Transforms itself into betrayal. . Between the clock and the bed.
babababababababababa. babababababababababa. babababababababababa. babababababababababa. baba. . Behave yourself baby and i will be back. Behave yourself baby and i will be back.
She should have stayed away from friends. She should have had more time to spend. She should have died when she was born. She should have worn a crown of thorns.
Been natural. For once in my life. Now I'll have to. Swallow some pride. Know that I should. Never give advice. But it's too late now. To say goodbye.
Blockades won't win you more votes. A Cuban adjustment act. Offer the world a dream. Dress it up, it's blackmail. . Internal matter they say. For two million dollars a day.
Wear your eyes as dark as night. Paint your face with what you like. Wear your love like it is made of hate. Born to destroy and born to create. . Now baby, what've you done to your hair?.
I don't know if I'm tired. And I don't know if I'm ill. My cheeks are turning yellow. I think I'll take another pill. . Praying for the wave to come now.
The more I want to be me. The less I know myself. The living left to die. While ghosts are brought to life. . Welcome to the new slave trade. Drained of delusion and buried in debt.
If piss is yellow then life must be grey. How come they smile when we throw it away. And if it is a colour then it must be sin. And you want to apologise but keep it in.