We walked along the barren beach,. I saw the trash but not the glass broken at my feet.. Cut myself once again, gotta stop count to ten, and relax.. Take a breath, breath in deep. Taste the smog, feel heat..
Walk into the hall... promoter hasn't called. We laugh at what they call the house P.A.. Battered and frayed, we won't sound good today. Later on we find we don't get paid.
Gotchu. . (R. Kim/V. Cirino). . I hate to be the one to tell you. but everybody else around you knows.. I think you drank too much,. stole my drink,. and dropped the cup....
Ohhhh... Block Out!. There's really something crazy happenin'. All across this land. A feeling of toleration. To what we can stand. Everyday we accumulate.
Feelings of rejection, no false hopes or misconception,. Just a burning in my head and in my heart.. Promises were made, friendship lost along the way,.
I feel uptight on a Saturday night.. Nine O'Clock and the radios the only light.. I hear my song and it pulls me through.. Comes on strong, tells me what I gotta do..
Well, it's a feeling so euphoric. Non-stop pleasure slowly creeps from toe to brain.. With my multitude of senses,. Reality has become my only ball and chain..
You never will find,. Things you can do.... Without your mind!. Go ahead and drop a dose!. A dose!. Go ahead and drop a dose!. A dose!. Go ahead and drop a dose, haha!.
Can you see, can you see?. The colors on your wall,. Reality's much different now,. The answers at your call.. Like a tiny infant,. Care with every step..
Sitting' at a table Thanksgiving day when you were three,. Your father hit you in the mouth and you started to bleed.. You were punished 'cause you weren't really hungry!.
People all around, alone inside. the fear I hide sticks to my mind.. And time will tell how sadness dwells. A fixtured scowl inlays my face I frown. while putting all things down.
Silence finally now is broken,. One thousand years and it seems so long.. Suspended animation's lonely,. I can't recognize a sky so black,. But it feels so wrong..
Walkin' down the street,. Thinking only of himself.. He hated his life,. He hated everything else.. Lives his life in immoral poverty,. No ethics, no values, no security..
alright now,. be my one two. uh, and it go. all rough and rugged when you dressing for mass. and my attitude is "fuck it" cause motherfuckers love it.
Woman 1:. They really (slaggy)... wasn't just the one.. I mean, they were really great.. . Woman 2:. And the hair attraction. . Woman 3:. They were little boys and they were cute.
Lonely days have been my horizons,. Ever since I fell for you my friend,. And at night its hard to close my eyes. Ever since I fell for you my friend..
When I scroll back through our recent days. I try to understand. How we could forget. We made a promise to one another. That nothing would ever break what we had.
I have spent all my previous life. Waiting for something else to start. Now I see that I have felt so numb. To everything that passed me by. . Need to go land on my own two feet.