I've been waiting. Waiting under things. That rise in the morning. I've been holding. Holding back so long. You can own it. Take it off my hands. Do me a favor.
Got guns. Do you wanna take aim at each other?. Scratch the itch? Give the finger?. 'Cause we don't care. . Anyway. . Got knives,. Have you seen 'em?.
I slipped,. Didn't mean to do it that way.. But I blew in on a whim, gone tomorrow?. I've gone today. . Oh yeah oh yeah. Oh oh oh oh yeah. . Come,. Lets play it loud and let each other lose.
Every day I wake up,. Feeling this way.. I take it down town. With all the action going down. I strike a match,. Strike a match.. Work it up!. . Related.
I saw you, in a way. Beyond figure out. These lines of life have been drawn & can't be removed. Our eyes is all it took to know. . Open up your eyes. Deep blue, glassy take.
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I'm gonna suture up my future. I ain't jaded, I just hate it. See, I've been down too long. It's kinda hard to explain. Burned and buried all I carried.
From the moment you said "why haven't you kissed me yet?". I knew I'd wipe that paint from your lips. I stare the lids off your eyes, gone down on your dirty mind.
It's all in motion. No stoppin' now. I've got nothin' to lose. And only one way up. . I'm burning bridges. I destroy the mirage. Oh, visions of collisions.
Once you're lost in twillights's blue. You don't find your way, the way finds you.... . Tempt the fates, beware the smile. It hides all the teeth, my dear,.
Two glass eyes. I'll fuckin' tell you lies. I'm on the side of the road. You won't fuckin' die. . Yeah, yeah. Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot.
Two glass eyes. I'll fuckin' tell you lies. I'm on the side of the road. You won't fuckin' die. . Yeah, yeah. Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot.
Young, dumb, don't see a problem. Bloodshot, stare like a hoodlum. Simple as this: I'm in love with the risk. I know what I've done, but tell me, what did I miss?.
Young, dumb, don't see a problem. Bloodshot, stare like a hoodlum. Simple as this: I'm in love with the risk. I know what I've done, but tell me, what did I miss?.
When I was a little boy. I looked under the stairs. The King and the Pawns. Were caught on the wires. Standing in the shadows. . A whisperer to be. Is fishing in the darkness.
Young, dumb, don't see a problem. Bloodshot, stare like a hoodlum. Simple as this: I'm in love with the risk. I know what I've done, but tell me, what did I miss?.
Who are you girl?. Who are you boy?. Bet I know what you're up to. Can I come along. Your home number's on the wall. I just had to call, had to. I'm not the only one.
Fast approaching monsters marching in a row. Grab what slips your mind and what your memory won't hold. Run, darling, run. I'll stall them if I can. You'll escape, and I'll be left rotting on the vine.
When I was young, we used to play the game called hide and seek. Someone'd go hide, I'd count to ten. You probably never played, instead you talked a game of sheep.
We get some rules to follow. That and this. These and those. No one knows. . We get these pills to swallow. How they stick. In your throat. Tastes like gold.