I was born in the rotten part of the town. The biggest trap I had seen. Wherever you'll go and wherever you'll get to. Evil is around. . My mother's a bitch, my father's a killer.
Dagen som idag e en regnig dag. Ja en dag som e bra ha. Hr sitter jag flummar in i tankarna. E de synd eller lika bra. . Utan ta p mej gr jag ner igen.
Insania two-oh-four. We've thrown away our former gods. Controlling our day. We have created better ones. So we control the way. . We are the ones with the power.
I'm a jerk. Yeah, I'm a mofo. I go beserk. Yeah, I go loco. And you know I'll never be. this, or any, months' employee. . Dick of the week. Dick, dick, dick of the week.
(m&l - deris). . I saw a million people cry. I heard so little laughter. Tasted so many tears of mine. Still didn 't feel good after. Sometimes I just wish.
Desto in Ms Fiat and her flesh is burnin'. And her eyeballs are cookin'. Yet you can't even pry her offa his dick. Desto in Ms Fiat and he's cool as death.
Feel it running off. So strong and clear. An age is over fast. And disappears. . Help him if you can. his hour will come soon. Push away his fear. He'll see Elysium.
Am I on heroin. Am I on dope. Chinese rocks. Gotta go 'n cop. . Dee Dee Ramone. . East 53rd. Corner of Third. Wantin' glue. Or carbona, not you. From West Berlin.
Sometimes there's no tomorrow. Sometimes you hate the day. You feel there may be something. That intends to screw with fate. . Take a look at what surrounds you.
Friday night I wont get laid. Friday night I can't get off. Fingers mouth aint no use. Cum ca-come ca-come ca-come came. . Come cum, cum came. . Friday night I feel like shit.
In a circle of fire. On a cold winter night. I spoke out my desire. Made a promise, I couldn't hide, no. . In a dream. He came along and told me. "Your time has come.
Quarter pounder cheese. Inedible!. Big Mac and french fries. Inedible!. That shit ain't good enough for me. It ain't good enough for me. That crap ain't good enough for me.
Take a tip from chairman Mao. Wow! What a guy. Josef Stalin was ahead of his time. Yeah! Webbed toe. The manifesto gets written here. Yeah! Yeah!. . Why, why, why, why do they call me bastard?.
No more feel, no more heal. No more light meets my eyes. Is it night, is it day. Im alone, paralyzed. . Everybody is waiting for the one. Everyone will freeze to death alone.