I don't udnerstand this, all pain pushed inside, all plastic frustration. Why you cannot be you, I am walking hate, all this surrounds me. I can't even try, I don't understand.
I'm gonna be here for you baby, I'll be a man of my word. Speak the language in a voice that you have never heard. . I wanna sleep with you forever, I wanna die in your arms.
It's 8 o'clock and I wake up. Nothing is the same. The sun just shines. I may not see. A glimpse of it again. There's no one else. Like you and I. I'm sorry babe.
She used to call me baby. I thought she was such a lady. But my how things have changed. Since times moved on. . I give her my last dollar. And now all she'll do is holler.
I'm not the devil. And that's untrue. I'm just not like you. Anger holds my hands. Keeps me in seclusion. A prison. But I can't help it that I hate everyone.
You don't know me well. I don't have your heart. I've been under your spell. Right from the start. . You don't know how strong. You don't know how true.
One time through the door, and on the floor. All I wanna be is just a little whore. All I wanna do what I wanna do to myself, I cut my itty bitty self.
Oh Lord, what have I done. I never meant to use that gun. I came home early, I found 'em in my bed. I went half crazy and I shot 'em dead. . I headed South down to Mexico.
This is your one chance at my one thing. So take it all back now. . Gonna take this back, my one thing. You hear what you want I hear you. I can feel your cut, it's coming.
I love my wife and that's that. 'n' I'd best be looking for my hat. Perhaps one drink Calm my nerves. These are dangerous curves. . The sober voice inside my head.
I'm not awake. But I'm not dead. The drugs are late. Lost my money again. . They never gave you anything.... You think you get the fucking point.... I'll laugh until I'm fucking killed....
I know you're innocent no more. You'll see in I'm that you're not immortal. I see right through you, you cannot live inside yourself. You cannot lie forever, we see right through you.
Let's start a new nightmare. A brand new truth. A patsy is useful. A window with a view. . Someone is listening. Why can't they just leave me alone. And no one believes me.
One time, long ago I ripped myself up. Put on my lipstick said I'm gonna give this shit up. I fear what I gots to fear, cause it's nothing that I fear in something.
This is the life of doubt. This is a vision, so-so. This is the birth of the emotionally gone.. Our minds have no capacity for this thought. Of the never before, this break from the forced upon..
I've never been this far from home and it seems I've covered my tracks. The lines they're blurring fast when time grabs hold and doesn't let go. Monotony, this lifelong shore leave..
"Stick this one in your face, motherfucker". . We are the army of the anarchist. Viewed as Americas cicatrix. We are the flawed. We are the scared. We are the true America.