If for just one night. We could stop pretending. That we're never ending. 'Cause soon I'll have to go. . My biggest fear in life is. That the universe works.
What's that song on the radio. It's been so long since. I've heard a song that I want to know. Every word and every note. What's that song on the radio.
Lies won't save you from the bomb that you just dropped. I'm standing shell shocked but I'm still here. And this to you is what I'm saying. All that's false will fade away.
I like the majority, yes my friends. I like the majority, all the trends. I like my clothes below my ass. Always listen to gangsta rap (Biotch). . Better watch it or i'll smoke ya.
Fill my space, blossoms from hell.. My world is filthy, devil's kernel.. Fill my space with desire's dark. Strew my path with blossoms from hell. My world is filthy, my world is stark.
The tenth day before I left. Well, everything was just fine. She must have waited. To cave in on that day nine. . This severely effected. The eighth and seventh night.
Walking on the bed of thorns. Death waiting at the end of lanes. Darkened skies, malicious smile. Tears shaded for loved ones in vain.. Ground thundered with heavy steps.
you better run, you better hide. four forces collide. somehow our atoms survive. sever all ties. from a universe of mankind. spot satellites, secret agent men.
Sinking in myself, I scream. Is it light? It is hope? Or a dream. Down, fuckin down, deep down inside. The child in me has died.. . Crooked are my steps.
Justice denied. How about bail. Im already guilty. Without a trial. A man who kills. He runs around free. This system sucks. Its screwing over me. . Disrupted.
Well all these people of the city will keep you in the blind spots. Especially when they know that you're out looking to sign dots. I tried to tell this girl how twisted my mind got.
You're the element of surprise that none of us were prepared for. The dead body behind the curtain that we couldn't help but stare towards. This afternoon you were an only child and a friend to me.
(Chorus). Lines in my face are becoming more apparent. I stare with the same eyes as my moms parent. People I can be scared with are the ones to cherish.
there's the door here's the cup, but the table has no fork in the road. One picture in a charm could slit your fist or kiss your toad. It all depends on the defense that you pull off your wall.
It's like taking your medicine. Admitting the relevance of every experience. You're thanking the elements in all their appearances. Isn't life just the clearest when.
I must apologize for not participating in symmetry. But it's been such a struggle to win entry to this industry. Put simplistically it sickens me for my lack of contributions.
long ago, was it really just a woman's sin. we still don't know, did we have help to stand upright. perhaps we someone's higher expectations. evolving up from tiny snails.
in dreams i'm running over mountains, over fields. nothing is unreacheable, you can't believe how that feels. but then dreams are not reality, just my thought are still with me.
so many times, we were searching for the way. to the land, where we can live one day. we went ahead, through the wind and rain. no longer will our hearts be filled with pain.
The hideous lonely emptiness of existence. Nothingness. The predicament of man forced to live in a barren godless eternity. Like a tiny flame flickering in an immense void.