You gotta be loud. You gotta be rude. So the world can hear you. You gotta be crass. You gotta be cold. It's everything we know. Turn it up turn it up now.
Burn it down, brick by brick. Made in 2006. Lost and found, losing grip, I needed this. Question me not, for I gave up everything.. Forget me not, cause I've not forgotten what this means..
We take medication to be someone else. . And we take off our clothes to pay for the bills. Where downloading content will buy you a sentence. And murder is free in the Hollywood hills.
Burn it down, brick by brick. Made in 2006. Lost and found, losing grip, I needed this. Question me not, for I gave up everything.. Forget me not, cause I've not forgotten what this means..
You gotta be loud. You gotta be rude. So the world can hear you. You gotta be crass. You gotta be cold. It's everything we know. Turn it up turn it up now.
They try to bend, they try to break me by design. But I am the nightmare that will haunt you in the night. If thats all that you want, then I'm ready to play.
Voices in my head again. Trapped in a war inside my own skin. There pulling me under. . Go!. . I swallow myself, but the fever remains. I'm numb to pleasure, but still feel the pain.
Tragedy, a poisonous lover. You infiltrate to destroy. Vanity, a cancer unforgiving. A charlatan with poise. . Fool me once, enough is enough. Was I more than a step on your way up?.
You're mine, motherfucker!. Let me begin, envy's a sin. You'll have to find new words to invent. Cause I've heard you broken record. And I'm not impressed.
Well Mrs. Pharmacist. I insist. Fix me up with something quick. I've been a bad little boy and I think I'm getting sick. Sick to the bone. Slave to the flesh.
If you wanna soar with vultures, you'll have to swallow bone. The saint charade is over, plastic royalty exposed. You wanna play the victim to preach upon your throne.
Strip off the weight of morality. and check it at the door. I'll show you the worst in me. ...what I've become. . Blow out the candles I need not a wish.
She's got no soul, heart black as coal. She's from Hollywood, Forever dug her out of a hole. And here we go again, spinnin' me in her web. She said "there's just no rest for the queen of the dead".
I've watched the whole world drowning in chemicals. Dissociative, but it takes its toll. Can I surpass time, or would I start to rust?. Depreciating, collecting dust.
The masochism is alive, my desire for skin is unnerving.. Flesh to flesh, the taste of the death, temptations rise.. Now if she could only speak we could set this everlasting,.
"Listen to them, children of the night, what music they make...". . Paint your face, tonight we terrorize this town. Coffin case, we gather, our time is now.
Through all that I've sacrificed. I'm numb but alive. So how much do I have to bleed?. No fear. I am the name that's under your breath. White teeth in the dark, the voice in your head.
January is the color of her skin. February are her lips so inviting. Silk hair as short as her fuse. She's been damaged, she's been misused. . Her eyes reflect like the rain on the pavement.
This love I sealed it with a kiss. Nothing was supposed to feel. Quite like this. . More brilliant words were never said. They make me want to snap your neck.
No amount of words will ever express my utter disgust. At that fact that you're still alive, at the fact that you.. . If I had one chance to do anything I could to you,.