I can't say what happened for sure. All I know is that I don't have that fear anymore. Something big has taken hold. And now my life is not my own anymore.
You must die, I alone am best. . I hope you flip some guy the bird. He cuts you off and you're forced to swerve. In front of the Beatles' tour bus. A bookmobile and a Mack truck.
This man knows and I know what you need. Lies thrive in the vibe that you conceal. Rapture of this mind. Feel the strain this man, he has made a choice. Burn forever, pain his life. Now he must live to struggle. Burn this time, he'll fight tomorrow. Libertine hate machine. Bearer of forgotten dreams. Fear is no longer a factor as love drowns in the common denominator. Divided by the sun of it's parts. Equivalent to the hate that it breathes. This product near complexion he forgets his dreams. A thousand eyes lamenting..
Is it our convictions that separate us.. The Scene that we live for should liberate us.. The eyes that you stare with are sore and searing.. The words that you speak I'm no longer hearing..
{Alright now boys and girls we've got another story for you now. We want to introduce to you another friend of the Bible}. . Hell yeah. Hell yeah. Hell yeah.
Have you ever prayed to the night sky?. Under one of them cold street lights?. Watched another stolen car drive by,. lose your hope and say. "This is where I'll die"?.
I had been feeling sick lately. 3 days maybe 4. and he was looking at me funny like he had seen me before. I threw my best right hand cross across his left hand cheek.
We will set this world ablaze.. Everyone has the chance to make a difference, everyone has a chance to change.. When you retrace the steps of your life, will you have used every opportunity given?.
Take him down, take him down. Move him gently, hold his head. Wipe his face, clean the blood off. Lay him here, wrap him in this cloth. . Lift him up, lift him up.
How faces change like the seasons, and how I miss your spring.. I tried to sleep through winter, but dead roses still have thorns.. Up in flames you seemed to go, killed the love we'd yet to grow..
I've always walked alone and I'll never live like one of them. And though you've been called my friend. I'll walk this path until the end. I'll always stand alone and I'll never be like one of them.
Got the mike in my hand but can I make you understand?. That a-hole bands have a-hole fans. Bloodhound's the name and the gang's to blame. Like Chan n' Chin the Siamese twins it's one in the same.
Homeless, Delinquent, Defenses. Surrounding his real feelings and personality. Not shaven, no clean, a sideline player, you know what I mean. Sonata, no lyric to his music.
And we've worked so hard over the years to get where we are.. Now there's no turning back so we'll keep on keepin' on.. Some said we wouldn't amount to anything.
Consistently inconsistent. lost my faith long ago. sold my soul for church wine and the open road. . Holy rollin' (x 4). homicide. . The 7 serpentine sacraments suggest insanity.
Step back 'cause the bass is fuzzin'. Bloodhound gang bangs more than the dirty dozen. Alley oop here comes the slam I know where I stand. I'm feelin' like anthrax 'cause you know I'm the man.
Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you and fuck society to. Fuck you, fuck you, fuck you and fuck the world because. my kind, my kind, my kind belong nowhere. My kind, my kind, my kind are hated and feared.
Does a child cry. Does the world turn around?. Does a fire burn. Is the earth also ground?. This we've learned. But what have we found?. Does a snowflake fall.