Till the end. Till the end. . With all the things that people say. and all the problems I see today. And all the corruption in this town. It won't ever bring us down.
Time and time again I'm over seduction. Closer now, closer now, stop. With my hand on a fire of a desire. When all I want to do is relay. . She's love, she's love.
I see, nothing is real...all is hate what i can feel ..... What you are telling me.... Inside my head I can dream about the end for us....left me.... Let me high alone, Im no one....
Madness. Madness. What if it's genius. Genius. But the people that are mad aren't structured to know. Meaning humans. Humans. . Show me a place to another world.
I'm just laughing... why do you cry all the time?. I'm standing here upright... don't look down all the time. I'm alive... why do you die all the time?.
Oh no, look at the way they start to rot. I know I've been away too long to ask. . Caught in a sea of rough diamonds if that's not enough. Imagining if you were not here.
Madness. Madness. What if it's genius. Genius. But the people that are mad aren't structured to know. Meaning humans. Humans. . Show me a place to another world.
"alot deeper than peter". . [type o negative cover, written by Peter Steele]. . She's in love with herself.. She likes the dark.. On her milk white neck..
I woke up today with a smile on my face. I thought to myself, I don't mind this place. I don't care about the job i've got to do. things they have changed all because of you.
What a man felt. When he saw a sundown. For the first time. Over a high fence. In the end of the world. Far away from shores. . Far away from sea. Far away from ground.
(We're too late). Welcome to L.A.. . MC's get fucked up, chopped like Braveheart. Don't start what you can't finish, serious bidness. Down La Seneca to bust a left on Venice.
You have seen us all here, you've seen us their. Spiky jackets and fucked up hair. I've always seen the way that you glare. fucked up grins and fucked up glares.
I'm gonna change like I never knew. It's Friday night with the beauty in my head. It's gonna make way for something few. Of these people will never understand.
I have a dream so deep and so real. I have a dream of you and of me. I have sined and i have failed. many tears of crying. Many ways of dying. I have to believe in....
Sell, sell, everything's for sale. Hey there, kid, you're looking kinda pale. Victim of society's hell. Sell your soul for the dollar bill. . Reach up the sky, make me high.
With a broken nose, and a broken heart. He knew things went wrong, right from the start. . from the day he was born, he didn't have much. but it didn't keep him down, he would always be around.
In the horizon by the fall of the dark. Even today appears silver and glossy like my jewel. In the darkness a cold diamond. The touch of dreams. A ceramic flute sounds in your picture.
What I see here is beyond the way I never walkand I see the mistakes of humans. I'm feelin' my life is killing me. . It's the other way the other side I'll be tonight.
The wheels are rolling beneath my feet. Stereo's craning a viscous beat. 59 more miles to go till we reach this town. half a tank of gas is left. skies dark and we've had no rest.
I'm a raisin she's a cow. The way she's looking at me now, wow. When conversation comes my way. I say I go to church to pray. You know almost every day.