Ooh hoo, hoo hoo.. Ooh hoo, yeah.. . Blue jeans an' tight tee-shirt.. Drink a Dr Pepper an' you go to work.. Pick up some friends who are goin' my way,.
Well it took us by surprise when. He came home and told us. He just joined the army. Mama cried and left the room. Like Mamas do and simply said. You should have warned me.
We make ritual noise. We make ritual noise. We make ritual noise. We make ritual noise. . We make ritual noise. We weave the fabric of dreams. We build cities of sound.
My eyes grow darker. Can barely see your face. Yesterday I tried to belong. You know I won't stay that long. . In a time of lust and liars. I learned to trust my own desires.
lights blur shifting slightly, always the rain. he's there hunting nightly, driven by pain. burns fast shining brightly, dies in vain. he's there, speaking lightly of life in pain.
I'm falling out of cars. Don't know when I'll hit the ground. Hold me when I fall. Headlights in my face. . My body's full of scars. Words are lost and won't be found.
Åcken Gagnefstajl. Gagnefstajl. . Hatt väl fått tag på er ett ställe käng från Säter. I lördags skulle jag åk å häls på na me nå blommbuketter. När jag kom fram till Gagnef tänkt ja kör in å äter.
This is the sound of our days. Burning the light of our nights. This is the sign of our times. From my mouth into your eyes. . This is the beat of our praise.
Their iron fists are beating. picking up the steam. hammers in the mineshaft. pictures how it seems. . Numbers in the working. burning down the house.
nexus polaris... a truth concealed. a gaunt expression of the end. prophecies revealed... dimensional chaos. in perfect symmetry - a mask so dreary. a truth so stained - a planetary conformation.
reach beyond the constellations. a movement towards the monumental. universal secrets - the cosmic error. sculptured by those dying generations. . ...I drank the passions of those lost in the paradox....
I'm lost to the world soon to be forgotten. Living in the shadows, searching for belief. But my anger is gone and the anvil is broken. The pieces on the ground melting in the silence.
The touch, the taste of innocence,. no confidence inside of this place, that awaits us,. The red I see, they're coming for me,. Can't ignore the foul smell in the air,.
Come along,. Cause it's time to start the revolution!. . ladies and gentlemen I'm confused,. did he just say the same old story,. ladies and gentlemen I refuse,.
if I thought that you could stand I wouldn't hold you like I do. if I thought that I could live my life with someone else than you. as you turned your head to listen to what I could never say.
Is this time consuming or am I insecure,. Take this chance don't want you out of here,. Recovering, desperate is on its way,. Tell my teacher that I was out of time,.
Splash into the pool that surrounds you,. how may I be of your service,. when no one else replies,. comments they float from all directions,. making it hard to be overwhelmed by illusion,.
i don't want to let you go before i understand. i don't want to let you go to the no man's land. i don't want to let you go I want to hold your hand. i don't want to let you go to the no man's land.
Monochrome reflections climbing up the walls. Down below your radar things are going on. All along the tunnels through the underground. We prepare for leaving waiting for the moon.