hungry from the pain nothing in your brain. alive again from the acid rain. crawl out of the sewer drain. we're animated skeletons. it's everyday life that keeps us zombified.
no open arms just an open mouth. i guess im supposed to prove myself. you've been here and there and i don't care. but with any response i draw a stare.
no one's a gas like the living dead. set to mate their own brain and lead. pull you past your breaking point. smile's sinister, hear their creaking joints.
Youre so young, I never thought youd stare that hard. From the window panes that sit across the same backyard. . The ribbon floats, you saw it from the quicker glance.
Land of thieves offering a place to rest. Slow Chorale is a miracle inside her now. Some hope that she was pushing out. She sinks to the ground. Speak out the truth and I'll bury you.
We've been good, but I know we can do better. Exactly what's expected right down to the fucking letter. If nothing's changed then where's my brain. If there's no reaction, we're bored again.
someone said to me, "look what you did now.". half a dozen squad cars are breaking up the crowd. and if they stop the show we can't chant no authority.
There's a 15-minute fad rule. They're seven inches late. Here we are, too hard, too fast!. And I'm just the cynic to tell you. It just dont move me at all.
Hey fuckhead weekend party jock. You're just a piece of shit that talks. Hey rich sorority goldie locks. Out getting raped or suckin cock. Hey high school homie gangster snot.
see it on t.v. it makes me sick to my stomach. people killing people because of their color. in texas, fucking bastards dragged a black man with a truck.
blood on his hands, blood on his feet. it's the trial of the century. set him free and fill your wallet. it's your choice so go on and call it. you call it justice, i call it shit.
you say you believe in peace and freedom. but you'll never be free without a fight. you say you believe in the government. when all they do is take away our rights.
preach about the poisons that contaminate the earth. follow a religion, others question what it's worth. frustrated by the outcome, but never say a word.
you put quarters in the juke box to complain about the songs. you used to be supportive now you're telling us we're wrong. but nothing's really changed, we're still a bunch of kids.
Always gumming how you've got it right,. just buy in, you're that type. no debate, you insist fate will warm you by spotlight. you talk but don't say much, and trends mend what you like.
Reject the stuff you're taught. Bored more than not. So what? They've got a crutch. It's nothing you could ever touch. . Don't look. Don't look onto your lawn.
all these stupid people, they live their lives the same. unless you try to change, then there's no reason to complain. conformity, conformity. conform to this society.
back and forth, t.v. to school, there's not much else you know. they're the only things that feed you what you think, you need to grow. in the meantime, washington's concerned with overseas.
shock value by your design. dead little babies on your great big sign. pro-lifer don't give me shit. you've killed too you hypocrite. cause for abortion.