I'm trying hard. To build up a life uncomplete by distraction. Another question, another reply. Another temptation you can deny. Truth is hurting so much.
Using money to convey power. Using money to convey dominance. We will restrict our intake of lies. Until we are completely innocent. (We are completely innocent).
Can we help to comprehend the limits of the human mind. Can someone influence the media so it can control us?. . The Question is that can you -- Walk away.
Take a look at today's headlines. Usual signs but in different designs. I don't believe in these stories with my heart. Director of important needs. Of course the killing proceed.
There is a storm in my heart. That tears my inside apart. It's not so smart, standing in a corner. When it's time for us to start. . Up this engine that took us this far.
We're back!. . We are rising from graves. Just to see the disgrace. In your fucking face. Cos now we have realized. That we get nothing done. If we only have fun.
Roofed by sky put down to die. Breathing cold air guarded by the majestic sun. Let us anchor nearby the shore. Let us listen to the songs before.. . Don't listen to the things they've told.
I don't need friends to fuck my ex-girls. I don't need girls to fuck my ex-friends. a broken friendship is just like a broken relationship. but do I care no cause I've got my crew.
Bringing to light what the media will not. The business fucked up and you suddenly forgot. Always in the background sketching out the plot. You are devoted to destroy more often than not.
As I walk through memories and at the end of these. I've burned a lot of pain to see you within. Deep powdered my skin and it's burning. . And I wanna break through to you.
Go! Go! Go! Go!. . There's no justice, there's no one telling the truth. In the search for money they're forgetting all about the youth. Out of all that shit we came out strong.
I drank until I couldn't walk anymore. But what did I accomplish by falling to the floor?. I'm filled with cheerful conversation & a loving dialogue. Everything in my dreams, I have the need to scream.
Are you wasting your time taking care of everyone just to be nice.. It's time to turn into the average guy stupid and selfish and mean to everyone.. I'm wasting my time being nice feels just like disguise.
Remember when this was a game. Where did I lose it, I'm so ashamed. We lost the touch somewhere on this ride. You're better than us, you're the old school pride.
Here's our sculpture close perfection. this is salutation to the prevailing pioneers. The time has come to purge the scene. From all the nonsense that ugly mouths are spitting out..
Welcome to my...wicked is my insane game.... . Fighting for the real exciting challenge. Making the Devil pleased every day. I just hope that I can manage.
I just woke up from a dream.... In a dream or for real. I feel free to climb any mountain. And to be what I want to be. This imminent thing is not my problem.
The rush in the body from the venomous drink. Makes you dizzy and makes it hard to think. User of poison, user of poison. . All these venomous drinks turns you on.
When the light goes on, I'll stand there watching you. With anger burning in my eyes. And when the light goes off. The breath of mine is the only sound.
Can I rescue you one day?. Don't stay, you are afraid everyday. Violence on its way, not okay. Hip hip hurray, birthday mom and daddy is drunk a replay.