I found a panel in the armoire. Beneath the TV was a secret door. There was a ladder down to a tunnel. And I was walking underneath my floor. . I walked for miles in the darkness.
Black love. No end in sight. Black love. No rest tonight. Black love. (? ) is right. Black love. Feels so twisted (? ). . Black love. (? ) the night. Black love.
I'm a captain in a flying crew. I find the farm is a super bore. The world is small when I'm in the air. The universe, it don't make me scared, no. . I'm a zipper in a metal mule.
I'm a bluefinger from up on the hill. Above the dark water that's flowing there still. But my blood is Isala and I'd rather swill. I came down from the top and I drink every drop.
I saw the statue of Herman Brood. It had a lump way down in it's throat. That's because it's heart was broke in two. . He played piano really fucking good.
* you say you don't like the things I've done. You say you don't like what I've become. When you look into the mirror, tell me what you see. When you see yourself then you'll see me.
Beat my head against the wall one more time. Will this solve my problems at all?. I don't care about parties or a good time. I won't stand in your line.
Bastard in love, there's no turning back. Punish your lover, and then just turn your back. Punish your future, to spite your past. Love turns to hate, with every spell you cast.
There was a girl I knew. She saw the prison inside. She cursed her keeper. And swore she'd get free. . Every time I see. I got my hands wrapped around the bars.
Yea. . Nowhere to goNo place to go.... Im real screwed up, my eyes are sore from smoking all that shit. No place to go. Bottomless heart, so big that everything just gets lost in there.
You annihilated this week. Now it's sunday and you weep. A future of fun. Or a guilt loaded run. Your carnal desires. Fanning the fires. You're really burnin' 'em up.
You annihilated this week. Now it's Sunday and you weep. A future of fun. Or a guilt loaded run. Your carnal desires. fanning the fires. You're really burnin' 'em up.
The worlds got some plans for me. Courthouse, jails and factories. Black and whites on the street. For me for me. . I see my place in american waste. Faced with choices I can't take.
Down by the river and I've lost my way,. Down by the river and I've lost my way,. I've got my broken heart i've got my bottle of pain,. Down by the river and I've lost my way..
If he refuses I'd still go on. Till the heaven and earth are gone. Time may rage but rage in vain. My designs unchanged remain. . Night is my shepherd, a moonlight is my guide, yeah.
Sing, sing, sing for the night. Sing for your supper, sing for what's right. Sing for the Holy Ghost, sing for yourself. Sing for the blue sky above. .