Sadist, Patriot, Pervert, Intellect, Criminal, Junkie, Radical..... . Available in all colours. . I know a black girl, I know a white girl,. I know an eanie, meanie, minie, moe,.
From The Suburbs To The Piers. I Found An Anchor To Hold Me Here. A Slice Of The Rich Upper Crust. All The While Maintaining Their Trust. The Indignities Of The Poor And The Social Elite.
Nothing more to sing about,. Not all words can hear the crowd,. But I want to make you see. What it is to set you free.. Your desires and all your dreams,.
This place will self-destruct in 5 seconds. This place will self-destruct in 4 seconds. This place will self-destruct in 3 seconds. This place will self-destruct in 2 seconds.
More Than I'd Like To Admit. I Find Myself Leaning Towards A Stint. Of Violence To bring Some Kind Of Rest. I'm Running Down The Nameless Faces. Laughing At Me Forcing My Own Hand.
fold up clothes and pack away. I'm finally here it's all too much. I'm a brick of salt and aging well. there's a wish for holding hands. foster please peace understand.
Put up, or get up and get out. Ya gotta put up or get up and get out. Ya gotta put up or get up and get out. Ya gotta put up, put up, put up, put up, get out.
Where there's life there's dope,. where there's life there's dope,. where there's life there's dope,. where there's life there's dope,. . Where there's life there's dope,.
A Little Time Is All I Need. I'll Be Away. For Far To Long At Sea Now. Im Going Home. Will Everything Be The Same. Will You Still Dream Of Me. Being Held On Contempt.
Idonwanna go build cars. work on the railroad. (that's what this internet thing is all over again) just have sex. be like the Romans. freeze my head. visit the future.
Jesus Christ, I feel like taking life. I'm screaming peace but know its price. And you all screaming bigger slice. My God, I don't need this. . I don't need this, I don't need this.
Tonight Has Finished Me Off Again. I Can't Keep Up With Them. I Never Hear Anything Anyway. But Your Last Words Spoken. Ringing In My Head. . Say Good-Bye.
These dreams'll raise you up. Some kids wanna be rockstars, and some kids wanna be firemen. . But those dreams'll mess you up. If you're in it for the bright lights and the battle scars.
Join The Ranks. Join The Fight. Here We All Are United In A Plight For. Doing What You Wanna Do. Let The Truth Be Told. They're Made From The Mold. Tied Down Against Their Will.
1845 - until the fires die. All our hopes and our dreams are a far cry. 1845 - until the hate dies. You wanna burn with the rest be my guest - die. All the sticks and the stones and the names fly.
There's your letter. There's you on my floor. There's you in the corner. There's me, wondering what this is for. Have you finally met her. Is it to say you wish for me only the best.
What Talk Of Revolution?. What Kind Of Change?. It's Empty For Me. For The Fool's Fool The Destitute. I'm Beat'n Back Or Tied Down. It's Empty For Me.