I'm going up the country. Babe, don't you wanna go?. I'm going up the country. Babe, don't you wanna go?. I'm going to some place. Where I've never been before.
Into the war of the worlds, where cities twirl. L.I.F.E. Long shakin planets for the ?. ? lands when I spit out and hurl words. It's a Stronghold writer's guild, Cannibal Ox take over your herd.
My mother said, "You sucked my pussy when you came out. Don't ever talk back, I handed your life and I'll snatch it back". I'm just a latch key kid with a snotty nose.
I said na na na na .... You gotta know how to pony. Like Bonie Maronie. You gotta know how to twist. I said, it just like this. . I said mashed potato.
Well, I left Natchez early and I don't know why;. had a girl till sunburn and high in the sky.. 61 was callin' my name. I was headin' for New Orleans had to make a change..
A letter written home on stationary, the address marked with the author's. blood. I know his leaving was never premeditated, but eighteen years on. auto-pilot...will drive someone's impulse. decapitated dolls. Arson on action.
The lack of desire pushed down. Pushed down on your face. Dark scenarios constructed on fates dime. Changing all that's around you. Hope seems so far from here.
It's Christmas time, pretty baby. But it's raining in my heart. Yes, it's Christmas time, pretty baby. But it's raining in my heart. . You know the snow is falling down, pretty baby.
Troubleshooting death, it lets you find what makes you want more. Stay alive. for ten minutes, then die in five. A minute never seemed so long when sitting.
Well I I wished I was a catfish. Swimming deep down in that deep blue sea. I'd have all these women fishing. 'Sho nuff after me. After me. . Well I'm going.
Today is the day to throw. Away what's left inside. Gather all the things that. The things that still preside. We have to choose our sides though. Though we never split.
Well, did you ever wake up, with that Bullfrogs on your mind?. Well, did you ever wake up, with that Bullfrogs on your mind?. You gonna wake up laughin', laughin' just to keep from cryin'.
Tomorrow is here. Damned by the speed of time. Imagine when becomes where did it go. Mindless people. They shake hands and smile. I should introduce myself with a slap.
Methods of self preservation. Survival doesn't adhere to the weak. Revenge sounds good as a motive. Each of us live our own timeline. There's no way to escape.
I ain't goin' down that big road by myself. I ain't goin' down that big road by myself. If I can't carry my baby, gon' carry somebody else. . Sun don't shine in my back door somedays.
Split between choiced, you bleach your thoughts with stories of false. prophecy. Unorthodox methods of self religion, decayed and edge-burned. portraits of mythological entities, a made up story to present the rules we.
We have gambled with the cards. The cards that have been dealt to us. But who knows how long the chips will last. When I look back to see through. Can see right to the inside.
One out of a million, they don't see me. I am to this world as a raindrop is. to your forehead. Suppressed only by myself. I need to let me out, out of the.
Subject to liability you say, well at least it was worth it to see your head. sliced in half like a tomato. Roots sewn by your blood and then nurtured.