something must break, something must break, something must break yeah.. something must break, something must break, something must break.. in this country ruled by hate there's no way out..
Why haven't we crucified ian mackaye? he should be deified, not hidden. behind velvet underground lies! but while we're at it i give my. support to all sorts of good sports, not the lords of 6/4 but the.
Hell with no tercels is the worst hell. five minutes after brakes. chasing windmills. we were all born short, that is why we wear. heels. even the pope wants that bass you feel. he's got tinted windows.
Eyes looking through me. Some curvature, I don't know. Dining the black mine. . A night could only rectify doubt. The newest form, like cherry red. Black eyes.
Do you know the myth of king Sisyphus? After his death Sisyphus was condemned to roll a huge rock up a steep hill. Before he could reach the top of the hill, the rock would always roll back down, forcing him to begin again .....again....again.... eternally....
Some people believe such stupid lies. How can you not see?. Studying the word every day. But you still manage to deceive. The masses feel good. Raised there, that's why they believe.
Run into the moonlight. Bring the unknown to you. You have a lucky star. Trust yourself!. Run! Keep on moving! Never give up!. . Run through the shadows.
short hand operation.. my body lays exposed on the operating table.. one blind eye pulled from the stems.. the other frantically recalls memories like news broadcasts from an a.m. radio station..
alright, let's play the next song.. through these trials i know my strength.. it rests within my soul, divine intervention set apart for holy will.. i cannot fulfill your plans without the reaching out of your hands..
Was it worth it?. Did you ever think it was?. A waste of breath. Such vicious death. With words of intolerance. A strike against us. In your ignorance.
revisiting former frames of mine.. i've had nothing less responsible than this.. cash hand, back hand, slap in the face.. i want something more real..
AHA, AHA, AHA, yes, Tiger?. How would you like me to be, Tiger?. AHA, AHA, AHA, yes, Tiger?. . How would you like me to be, Tiger?. Shall I kiss?. Do all your wishes?.
monkey see, monkey do.. that's how i see the world today, yeah.. monkey see, monkey do.. that's how i see the world today, yeah.. there split in two. i can't comprehend it..
Red room, red room. . Stop, stop and think about it, purification of race. What was the color of your blood the last time you checked?. This brought on by hate, leaves you seeking.
There is no question of my faith. This beginning ending life. There is a black and white divide. First line of gray inside. Destroying all my self belief.
A quick glance forward. Only lends a hard hand backwards. Leaning not on self alone. Yet feeling sufficient for life giving forces. Recklessness ends all possibility of future.
we were in Shelton once, using the restroom at a gas station.. yeah, so we're there.. we're waiting outside it.. and ummm these guys in this big truck pulled up and they said,.