What you don't understand. Is where everything's needing. When all of the signs you see. Still point to overload. . As you reach out your hand. A shattered vision's receding.
Sell your story make it interesting. This part's the war scene the soundtrack a symphony. And sometime soon you'll miraculously save me. And we'll have our Hollywood-style ending.
Bombs away... Bombs away.... All is in its place. . It's time to lay.... It's time to lay... everything to waste. I'll walk away. Won't hesitate. . In what I do there's no disgrace.
They said they saw him in the morning. But they just couldn't understand why he was crying. He came upon them without warning. And told them of the things he left behind him dying.
Rape is just cause for murdering. Waste life... Die bastard die bastard burn. . Rape gives strength to weakness. Lies prone... cold and alone. He says I....
Strawberries mean love. What's it made of?. Think you need love. You can feel love. . You can find. Strawberries' love there. . Life goes nowhere. Why are you there?.
My future seems so full of life. And brighter now than it has ever been. But somehow I just can't allow. My shell to crack. And let the sun shine in. .
I want your HEART. Your SOUL.... ...and your MIND. You'll give me TRUST. ...Your body,. Then you're mine!. ...And being HUMAN. ...is FUCKED as it is..
Hold me until my head is clear again. Cross off the names of all who died here. And I'll become the sacred faith you lost. I'm thinking. . Every second changes everything in my life.
there is no insanity, rather a super sanity. more suited for life at the end of the 20th century. where everything is art,. and everything is trying to express it,.
Life's created, automated. Yesterday's invalidated. Hip mankind on, turn your mind on. . Sit with the guru. Meditation, ooo-ooo, high, high where eagles fly.
O' say, can you see by the dawn's early light?. We get 'em young, give 'em guns and ship 'em off to fight. While the rocket's red glare is keeping everyone scared.
MARCH!!!. . LOVE...is a way of feeling. Oh, LOVE is a way of feeling less alone. So what's all the fuss about?!?. . "FUCK IT". LOVE: the paradox of needing.
Borne... void... nothingness. Born son of righteousness. Watch the signs, stay holding... waiting... war. . Holy water holding back the storm. I WANT YOUR HEAD.
Time waits for no one. No holy saviour came again. It's here now, my old friend. And it's time to go home.... Back to the stars. Now I know how it sounds.
Your knees are bruised up. You don't even know what you're worshiping. Outside the sun rises. In the silence of another suicide scene. . There's nothing sacred here.
drive, he's trying,. to tempt me, take me, down me, rape me, fuck her.... fuck yourself, you'll never take me live,. . goddamn this sun,. go, he's not the one.
Nothing to lose is a path you can choose. And it feels just right at the time. Then one day you awake with a fear you can't shake. You're an actor forgetting your lines.