in a forgotten room,. the tenth day of August. your voice as crystalline shadows. with words from your mouth. i never thought i'd hear again. "you know i care;.
In the name of the Devil you play in the woods. You rely on your image because your music's no good. Nailbats and corpsepaint - the tricks of your trade.
"it's always too early to speak...". the fire found a new gathering place. the day you packed your things. and ran away to save your face. from seeing me this way anymore.
Animals destroyed by the life of man.. Greed and anthropocentrism have gotten out of hand!. What kind of persuasion will change man's course???. Technology "progress" makes things worse!.
and that moment. you promised me would never come,. shot through the air so fast,. i couldn't even see it. and you said,. "and you will never. never. never.
A hero of thought by the name of Bertrand.. Has composed an essay which is magnificently grand!=0BLord Russell =. outlines the numerous follies of man,.
beginners luck, white legs. in and out, of a sleep. behind the wheel, black eyes. like to scream, you do if you can feel. . the glass breaks, glass shattering.
defacto segregation. seperates the nation. it won't bring me down. no they won't bring me down. they got fourty one bombs on dynamite hill. where they aim to shoot.
your words seem so vague. from hot lips, from your cold lips. mostly forgetting more than just the topic. melting eyes losing sight and breaking away.
Lost inside, I will stand alone. What I really need is what I really want. Talking to my deep side. Talking to my heart. Everything's so easy. Melancholy day.
It's sweet sweet sweet enough,. Not to forget you. And it's cold cold cold enough,. That I need you. I ask now how can I breath.. It's dark dark dark enough,.
Breathing black air all around me. more broken dishes on the floor. Same old cycle same old fuss and fight. Trash revolving cutting deep inside. except for today because Ive got to ask.
I got my dreddlocks. A hole in my lip. And it might be strange, but I got my brains. My baggy pants and Ive got strong legs. For jumping around in the mudd.
I saw the place where nobody can hear. I saw the place where the children are dying. I saw the place where the soldier are marching. I saw the place where someone took a life.
You're playing with my weakness. I'm sliding in the dark. I'm falling so deeply. I don't see your mercy. and I don't see your signs. I'm falling, falling deeper.
Oh, shove it. . Wait, I didnt see it coming. I took one last look around. The machines were out of order. The machines are out of order. . Wait. I never paid attention.
For everything I never had. I made some dreadlocks in my hair. For every word I should have said. without you I feel better. for everytime I should have stayed.
Failing and unsure. Why am I losing my nerve?. Wasting my time. Why do I only see this through the hurt?. . I can't get it out of my head. I can't get it out that.
Easily, easily,. I'm losing all my fantasy, fantasy. Living like a prisoner. Exilia Just waiting for. The sweet execution. . Close to me and close to you.
Oh yeah, yeah. Call all the slackers, as they hitch on the road. Call all the swingers every time they got one home. One day, can't find the reason. One day, to the right the wrong.