Genius or most genius?. Uh, well, actually...neither.. . Cancel Christmas, those carbon units are. all over the "them" just like a cheap suit.. . The cheapest fucking suit..
Dear God,. The patient's best intentions have sadly faltered.. Despite his newly installed, varnished brain, and being. force-fed gallons of viscous demented liquor, he is.
Oh scandal! Oh scandalous! Oh murder! Oh murderous! Loaded gun, open crowd.. I run the riot now that ruby red devil was a cold-blooded killer.. I run the riot now with a high caliber action machine..
Oh, oh, oh, oh. . I've been shot right out the sky. Navigating miles high. I'm just a ray of sound, yeah, look what I found. On my brand new journey into sound.
precious somebody wants ya. . i think i met you at a party and left with an impression. like foxy i want you. i wonder what her mouth tastes like. i wonder what she look like in the morning.
So long hidden it for too long. But I think you should tell us. Don't you think we've noticed. Promise there will be no fuss. . It's one thing, none of our business.
He's a wretch and. Like all the rest he thinks. There's time to make trouble. And time to make a mess. . He says. "Punch in, automate. Stomp on, stamp out".
Watch out, here it comes marchin' in. Ready to shake up everything. You should take shelter, stop bargaining. Watch out, here it comes marchin' in. . From now on till March.
<the scratch, the bass, the couger's in your face,. The king of the beats gonna rock the place>. <when you speak of blues this is a man that knows. That a is never z... ? ? ? >.
Ideological leper, newly planted tower. Grows from the ground and spills its guts out on the sidewalk. Pseudo politico, flat talk o'clock. Rolls past the site of a flesh insurrection.
Bombers rip across the screen. Layin' waste to city's dreams. . And what's it all gonna mean. When audio psychosis builds from the speakers cones. And you can hear the music tear.
Everyday I add to the list of people. who can kiss my ass. and imagine Mr. W. sucking the fuck out of it.. . What is your astrological sign?. Stop. Stop!.
Scraping the skylines with hypnotic observations. Swooping and surfing over lyrical substations. Embrace the flame again and again. Like passion and pain hand in hand with each other.
Brutal, beautiful. Strung out, hung out. Screaming sirens, scryscraper coffins. Shambolic, chaotic. Computer boffins. . Strip-tease, traffic lights. Cut throat beer fights.
Drained blood from your own spine in a trophy.. Dead skin cells drip charity crumbs.. Biting the hand that feeds,. Deemed an unhealthy meal.. When slipping on someone else's elbow grease,.
Never ride the lonely road, above all, at sundown. For dusk is when the little men melt into the mountains. Melt into the mountains. Melt into the mountains.
Blow my mind up. For a hundred choose your lovers. The high times go down. When you're waitin for another. . Cuss your mind back. Rememberin' the city.