When you see 'em coming,. Ready to attack,. What you feel is numbing,. No way of turning back.. . When you hear the order,. Nothing left to do,. Cross the final border,.
(Hektic). Who gives a fuck if you know my name. Or what I'm all about I'm hittin that ass. And then I'm out bitch. No strings attached cause I don't need you.
I am a symbol, i am a flame,. I object to the objective,. I wont play the game,. I am a symbol, i am a flame,. Im resolved in my resistance,. A witness to your wrongs,.
Read about a trip in a magazine. And it was (?) strange. And I thought that I might take a train. You hit the liver, not the brain. Just tryin' to be myself.
Voting doesn't work, 1-2-3. It's time you know your enemy. I won't pledge allegiance to hypocrisy. Your democracy, is not for me. So when we try to change this place.
Well here we go!. (?). The feeling lingers on. It's appetizing. Not so suprising, is it, all right. Blu marker staining everything. Blu marker so deep inside.
i count up all the times. i've been through this before but not so bad.. i'm living in a lie. and the worst part is to know that i'm not right.. and through these times i know you're with me, but something's got to change..
Nuthin in my mind but violent memories. Oh shit how can it be. Preminitions of me shootin heroine in my vain. Call me insane. Never knw what i did could be labeled As horror bitch suck my dick.
Well, properly positioned. But still i'd lost my way. The trucks are comin' through the grass. And I know they're here to stay. Delectible? Hell yes!.
Midnight,. At the school. 'Hind the bleachers. There's gonna be a rumble. The lions and the kings. And my baby, she cries. In her bed and she worries.
Its about 7:30 and Mr. Bones is about to smoke. Fidda ride by peep the crib i got no coat. Legend has it that his shed is possessed marks on his chest.
I don't want to spend this Friday night. Like I had to spend last Friday night. I don't want to spend this Friday night. Dying by the record machine. .
I drank a bottle of sox. Unrelenting, never-ending. She took one look at me. I could tell I could feel it never ever. No way. Bears are attacking me. Dressed with signs of sixteen subjects.
( sol ) (i'm back again, let's all play r.o.c.'s away sol's in yo face) bustin'. like glasses killin' by the masses still whuppin' asses raps is still tragic.
In this unending war I've lost so many brothers. The coldest hours come before morning. With every drop of blood spilled in this field of daggers. Bring many sons of heaven to glory.
Off I go, to get a mask for my fuckin' face. The thirty first fills my heart with joy and pain. Walk to the custom store to get a mask that fits. Ain't this a bitch, it's closed, so I start to panic, shit.
Well all right!. You want it, well I got it. Just a second, please try thinkin'. Mom and Dad keep forgivin'. A little man who keeps takin'. Black Jeans, or Mr. Taylor.
Count backwards from ten, and you'll see the change. Except in your heart, it's sadly the same. If you were the queen, who would you choose for a king?.
40 orange cookies, some are black and some are white. What would it take to make them all turn out just right?. 40 orange cookies, sittin' on my bed. One took off, the others followed, went straight for my head.
Christians murdered indians. Christians murdered indians. . In the history of the human race. Of all the inspirations for the separation of man from his true tribal culture.