Do you need me?. Do you need me to pardon you of your sins?. . ... Oh I need you.. . Do you want me?. Do you want me to bring up the animal in you?. .
Broken arms, I would hold you. Even if I had broken arms.. Can you make a tourniquet for a broken heart?. A bad idea?. Well I suppose it's up to me to juxtapose myself..
On the wedding anniversary. Of the Johnson's. They went out on a date.. Little Jimmy had strict orders. To be in bed, to be in bed by eight.. But little Jimmy knew they'd be late,.
Learn how to live. Learn how to breathe. Learn how to kill. Learn how to die. Raped by my own life. Suffocated by my own lungs. Murdered by my own hands.
I gotta think of something to make you think less. Of me, that I am nothing. To hold on to 'cause we are through. I dislike you. . I wish that you could hate me.
Blank walls in a restaurant bathroom.. Black marker though just a pen would do. Small words and simple poetry.. Say what you want to say. In just the perfect way.
Lately I've heard this song, you see,. And it will not let me be.. It's a measure or two with a hell of a groove. But a lot of simplicity.. It's the kind of a song you want to write for your mom.
Na na na na na. Na na na na. Na na na na na naaaa. Na na na na na. Na na na na. Na na na na na naaaaa. Yo oh oh. Yo oh oh. Na na na na na. Na na na na.
Witness Jonathan Fallow, sit & stare,. He's a cartoon engineer extraordinaire. He's a tatterdemalion of dubious means,. Paper champion pencil making scenes.
Since I was a kid I see greedy people. Just grabbing all they could take. I promised myself I'd never become like them. . I can feel they're closing up on me.
Me and my friends get no respect.. What does Scooby-Doo that we neglect?. We be puttin' all our foes in check,. but me and my friends get no respect..
A man once told us that no man is an island. But I know a man that thinks he's an island. Drifting out to the sea, sand in his ears and lies on his tongue..
Growing up, I had it rough. Although I hated work it taught me just enough. To know there ain't no application for the job that I've been chasin'. And I'm looking for a diamond in the rough.
How does it feel to get kicked. When you're down and out?. I said, "How does it feel to get pushed off the edge. And just fall fall to the ground?". .
idle hands and bridled passions. muddled thoughts with good intentions. and don't you know there are things far worse than that?. i used to spell out all my problems in simple one-line declarations.
You don't believe in what I'm doin'. How much more do I have to prove you. I can't give up what I've started. I'm not a quitter this is what I do. . Oh yeah.
Destroy society, erase your enemy. For trying to break you down. Shut down, shut up, give in, give up. The only thing that exists in their poisoned mind.
In the eighties, I had a radio.. I had a real bad haircut. And nowhere to go except Aladdin's Castle and Eckerd Drugs.. She had sweat bands, she liked to break dance..
She had to much to tell. But not a thing to say.. They said "We hope you're doing well". As she cut her teeth into the day.. Pounded on by confounded fools.