You, you left these arms holding nothing. Alone, set in this tomb of my tears. Liar, I know now that the truth was just another lie. It's too late, my heart has broken black.
So serene is the bleached white scene. Of a thousand crimes you'll never see on TV. Swept away only to pave the new way. This misinformation age is upon us all.
We are the embarrassment to market suicide. Without eyes full, full of genocide. We live where flags can buy more than others' lives. Where it's fashion to show your love for homicide.
One nation under the gun. Where forward thinking is shunned. A morbid tradition. Of archaic value systems. . Where violence justified. Is just another pride.
After the torchlight red on sweaty faces. After the frosty silence in the gardens. After the agony in stony places. The shouting and the crying. Prison and palace and reverberation.
You want to own this,. you want to control this,. well I chose an enternity of this,. and laugh at the fire. . Take all you want and all you need,. you never cared what you left of me.
A legacy that rots with time,. cold before it hits the ground,. I've been where those fears lie,. I've heard the screams from the inside,. I know never look back,.
Stripped to the bone,. Left standing alone,. You want everything,. And find falling home,. . Follow, follow the hollow,. And now there's no one left to burn,.
A sudden gasp for air,. One false move,. A blank stare is waiting for you,. Try to piece it togetherm but you haven't a clue,. . A blank stare is waiting for you,.
Runaway with the night. Don't look back, feel alive. . Take Me Higher. Take Me Higher. . Set Me Free, Feel the love. Just on Hold on, To the Rush. . Take Me Higher.
Tú me dijiste que me amabas. Que a mis brazos te entregabas. Pero no fue cierto. (No fue cierto).. Solo mentías, fingías y a espaldas te reías. Y después te arrepentías.
Be all too sure with precaution. While the weather's right you have to stay inside. No I won't play up with you. Oh I remember 9:30 craft & glue. Now I measure sanity by the piss in a bottle.
(Verse). Welcome to the garden that hates you and Jim larden. Where weed trees grow around the things that leave the parted. By AKs and black bags you think are full of garbage.
Colombian cartel. Coca paste potent smell. Boats off for San Pedro. Good work men! Bring my dough. Tribal dance. Tribal dance. It's a full moon yeyo de coca.
Hey, would you hear me?. The out of it kid wants to be accepted. Will you listen? Got my mail with a giant will. Now I got a bed made of ten dollar bills.
Yes you should have seen her face. Straight out of Peyton Place. Pseudo movie star. Total disgrace. Beggin' on her hands and knees. Won't you just love me please.
Many years of fighting. For the cause. Religion separates the law. Loyal man bomb in his hand. Proudly he stands. Sacred plot, innocent shot. Crazy patriots.
I'm taking a walk to the neighborhood psychic. Want to find out what's in store for the day. Got all my pictures strewn across facebook. Want to be liked in a desperate way.
Hear her words. Whispers on the shore. Blinded by a haze, in a daze. I pick myself off the ground,. Hey. I know the words I speak, could enter. Your mind when you sleep.
Brass hat, CEO. Only appears for a cameo. The camp is so clean. And it keeps raining green. The scent is strong. But yet something's wrong. Everything is too much right.