He got dowager's hump, he got a gimp. He been walking this beat, you little punk. While you were still swimming in your daddy's balls. Got a nightstick, got a gun, got time and a half.
We see us. Our logic projected. Everywhere we see it. . We see us. Our logic projected. Everywhere we see ourselves. . Make it, find it, see it.
Repeat, redact, repeat, redact, repeat. Deflect, deflect, deflect, deflect, devolve. . Tear one down, build the same. At zero, yeah, we've changed. The pattern's built to last.
The Joe man is back. When Joe comes back Joe's head will crack. When Joe's head cracks, when that big head cracks. It's "Welcome back, Joe. Welcome back, Joe.".
Necrophillic life, generating death. . Death another disco, dance another death. Death another soft drink, drink another death. Death another boyfriend, date another death.
Ought to know what I liar I am. Ought to know me by now. Don't curse me for my nature. Don't blast me for my wrongs. Just a bad penny. I always come back to you.
Last summer in Italy during the festival tour,. another band asked a Milanese journalist what I was like,. uhh unbenounced to them a ear shot of my crew ,.
One, two, three, four. Lately I have been frequenting bad houses. Places no respectable man would be seen. I hate myself for my weakness. . My past sickens me.
Swallow your pride and just let me in. I don't wanna hurt you. you know I'm your friend. If this is the outcome of all we've been through. It seems like a waste, I can't take all this waiting for you.
Reason, chanda, eon, nama. No abstractions, (paticca) samuppada. Logic, tanha, season, rupa. No nature, anatta. . Time.
Reinforce culture, concede ideals, selling subversion, status intact. Flawed reasoning, flawed irony, flawed reversals, flawed strategy. Mute commentary, market reversion, co-opt critique, status intact.
He phones to yak and wack wack wack, this irritating boy.. Step on a crack to break his back, for he brings to me no joy.. He speaks too long I reply in tongues.
One down, one to go, in time. This two thousand years' prelude. John's dreams paved the way with death. And we willingly walk it. Holy destiny. . Culture made of wax will melt.
If smiling raver chubby gurls with fragrant bartered blond curls wont lead you to stray you got the job. If you don't mind cigarette smoke and my addiction to diet coke and sex night and day you got the job.
On one, our motives obscured. Events (just) accidents or fate. We had no choices, no sight. On one, we dreamt it, it's done. . Our excuse was fate. Stuck inside our end.
I am tied up in the burning sun. Baby, you are my only shade. You're the bowl of water beyond my reach. I can only move the distance of this chain. . I chew anything you will give me.
Burn all these maps. Lose this way or drown. Burn all these maps. Bodies a warning. . Sleep in a trap, hang from it. Burn all these maps, lose this way.
Bottleneck, bottleneck. Open it up one more time, open it up one more time. And then break it off. Stifle dissent. Your ideas are the only ones.
Now that I've got you alone. There's something I wanna say. A secret I have kept awhile. And it seems right and I feel safe. . I know I am right. I know this is the night.
Two only exist in time. Dichotomy. Synchronous events drown in similitude. If we stop, wind it down, see in reverse. Linear (is) synchronous: two become one.