We're here to let you know no matter where you go. The language of love is spoken all around the world. Open up your eyes, let God change your mind. As everybody unites all around the world.
Money talks these days and everybody listens. We're whipping out our wallets trying to but what we're missing. . Money screams out "I need a slave". I'm just trying to find some worker to dig my grave.
Signal got lost to the satellite. Got lost in the ride up to the plunge down. Man sends the ray of the electric light. Sends the impulse through the air, down to home.
Oh, won't you look at that. 'Cause it won't be there for long. Hey, if you look away. Soon it will be gone. . And I won't say I told you so. And I won't tell you you were wrong.
Signal got lost to the satellite. Got lost in the, ride up to the. Plunge down. Man sends the ray of the electric light. Sends the impulse through the air.
(M. Doughty). Rachel's on the phone. talking to her Mom. Just to wish her a happy Mother's Day. Rachel's on the couch. Suckin' on the bong. Just so she can call her Mom.
They say misery. Loves company. We could start a company. And make misery. . Frustrated Incorporated. . Well I know just what you need. I might just have the thing.
We could try to get by, could be as dark as the night. I get this vision sometimes then it fades out of sight. a room with a view but you were watching the door.
New York, New York, I won't go back. Indelible reminder of the steel I lack. I gave you seven years what did you give me back?. A jaw-grind disposition to a panic attack.
(M. Doughty). New York, New York. I won't go back. Indelible reminder of the steel I lack. I gave you seven years. What did you give me back?. A jaw-grind, disposistion to a panic attack.
Marionette, I haven't met you yet. I hear you're good, I hear you're made out of wood. Not quite as blind as you might think she'd be. [Unverified] they run as deep as a tree.
Everything is going up. Everything is going as planned, yeah. Everything moves along. Everything is fine, fine, fine. . Well I could be condemned to Hell for every sin, but littering.
Slipping through the wrong plug. Slap the rotor to the beat yeah. Stitching to till the pin breaks. Gotcha down. Onto the flatline. Clap the matter. It's the drop.
Guess I'll be leaving in the morning. By the chill that you gave me I will ride. I will tear out my insides just to find a place to hide. And I don't want to hurt you anymore.
Slipping through the wrong plug, slap the rotor. To the beat, yeah, stitching to till, the pin breaks. Gotcha down onto the flat line, clap the matter.
Lucky One. . Hold me in my time. One day I'll be gone. And you'll see me as a thing that happened. Long ago. Think I thought too much. Reaching out of touch.
Go ahead, spit it out, I can take it. Don't do this, don't do that, try and fake it. I, I, I have seen it all. Tell me there's something wrong, make me see it.
Rachel's on the phone. Talking to her mom. Just to wish her a Happy Mother's Day. . Rachel's on the couch. Suckin' on the bong. Just so she can call her Mom.
Here comes Suzy Snowflake. Dressed in a snow white gown. Tap, tap, tapping at your window pane. To tell you she's in town. . If you wanna make a snow man.
You've got eyes but they can't see. What's inside a tv and they never look at me. You won't know and you're never claim to show. That special feeling inside.