Mr. Amorphous fron Germany. Goes with the fashion, as fashion goes. First a brown shirt, then a red shirt. Now his shirt is white as snow. . Look to the future.
Nice hotel - place to stay. We sought a place to get some rest. The owner said: "Please keep it down". . "We're good boys" - so we lied. Raise some Hell!.
Here he comes, my old friend. Telling me to obey. Giving orders, I'm the slave. . "The women" he whispers. "All sluts except for Mommy". I'll kill'em all, I promise.
bury the needle to puncture my eye. healing the wound as a nation divides. sacrificed virtue to compensate pride. symptoms are buried behind all the lies.
You're so pathetic. But yet magnetic. So draw me in and suck me down. You're pure aesthetic. . Shroud of darkness. Shroud of lies. Shield yourself. Shield your alibis.
Stories around a tale faked and vague but oh so frail Strange vibrations. like silent hum Absent words for the ear so numb Makes me wonder why. . If God would give me wings I would free my soul from mortal things Ten.
I see, the sun will turn Blood-red it changes over me For three days I. suffered the poisonous gold Made Cyrus the God-sent King Oh memories of old. .
Souls are lost down in the valley of shadows Come meet me where the crimson. sky is bending and we'll try to reach the new horizon. . Give me your soul and I'll give you life fortune and pleasure Ask me no.
I see a light shining through a window I wonder who has passed away I see. myself on top of a mountain And someone is calling my name. . Please God don't take me I've got so much more to live for Can someone save.
I had an out of body experience. The other day, her name was Jesus. And for her everyone cried. Everyone cried, everyone cried. . Try her philosophy, try her philosophy.
Watching from a post up high. From where you see the ships afar. From a well trained eye. The waves all keep on crashing by. . If you are the light post.
The kombucha mushroom people. Sitting around all day. Who can believe you?. Who can believe you?. Let your mother pray. . Sugar, sugar. . I'm not there all the time you know.
I wasn't there for you. I wasn't there for you. . I know weather's gonna be fine. But I can see you across the streamline. My love waits for me in daytime.
Spine, line, the fetus is mine. Don't forget me, don't forget me. Don't forget me, don't forget revolt. . Revolt, revolution, counter revolution. Counter, counter, revolution.
The spine, a line, the fetus is mine,. Don't forget me. Don't forget me. Don't forget me. Don't forget revolt,. Revolt,. Revolution, counter revolution.
Yeah, alright. Yeah, alright. . Two skies watching it all, fading. Two skies living it all, fading. Two skies watching it all, fading. Two skies fading, one's abating.
The piercing radiant moon, the storming of poor June. All the life running through her hair. Approaching guiding light, our shallow years in fright. .
Dead men lying on the bottom of the grave. Wondering when Savior comes is he gonna be saved. Maybe you're a sinner into your alternate life. Maybe you're a joker, maybe you deserve to die.
Dead men lying on the bottom of the grave. Wondering when Savior comes is he gonna be saved. Maybe you're a sinner into your alternate life. Maybe you're a joker, maybe you deserve to die.