Do you need to feel so empty, so full of shit. You never been so far and so damn close. You wake up, stuck, ready to fuck somebody up. But one day, it'll bring you down.
Help, strangers bearing down on me. Help, no one else can cry for me. Help, what is going wrong with me?. Help, help. . Help, why can no one ever see?.
The very first time that I saw you. Caressed my mind, attracted my view. It happened in the attic of a friend party. I stood on the side of the uninitiated.
Dive into your angel heart. You gotta push it away kick it real hard. But don't let it be. Do whatever you do to feel free. And if they don't understand you.
Dit is geen test. Het is te hopen dat je het allemaal gehad hebt. 't feestje met de familie. Veel plezier in 't kot. . Dit is geen test. Geniet van uw laatste uren.
At point black, well, you'll know. If you got the balls to win the show. So be aware if you dare. 'Cause you're racin' towards glory. . Go on, we're on the road.
Sweet lips often spoke to me. Do you know how people fly ?. From that day forth something changed. Don't ask me how it was arranged. My family prayed for heaven's sake.
Wake up the sun's arise. Out here it's do or die. Live in the mountain holes. Defend the ground of your territory. Born in the age of stones. Rot away flesh and bones.
Little piece by little piece. I trap you down on your knees. Deeper and deeper again. You call on me, you need me. . Call on me again, call on me. Anyway you can find do so.
We gotta slow down the speed. The less we have is the more you need. We gotta cut off the speed. While the engines bum beneath our feet. We're running out of the fuel.
Nowadays people have to be confronted. Visually, before they start worrying. About the problems that they refuse to see. As non-existent or overrated newspaper announcements.
Walk the streets of rage. On the edge 'cause you're goin' insane. Lovin' all the pain. Dragged through the mud, the confusion and daze. You can't escape it. Bad to the bone.
Fate chose me as a conscript. Hang the car keys on the wall. Pack my bags, change my home town. For the desert's night cold. . As a boy, as a man. As a boy and as a man, yeah.
I walk alone. My feelings have grown cold. It's beginning of the end. leaving this world behind...behind. . Big walls surround a world. I build up for myself.
I was born to conquer. Pushed by the wind and sea. Permission by the kingdom of Spain. Opened soiled doorways to my liberty. And as we sailed we roamed.
There are times to joke. There are times to be serious. . Anytime you might see. You can die for nothing. You could fall alone. Anyone would agree with me.
I decline April's fall. High time to refine and vacate. Still I'll miss such listless bliss. This path was the last recourse. . Lucid hopes. Chaos merchants.
Never shall I love another earthborn face. And I (the knave, the fool) will stay inept. Condemned to forge a barren hell. To deify and then dispel. That summers' love....... in winters' rain I wept.
Her mind engulfed with loathsome thoughts,the devil and dismay. The burden of lifes' theatre and the stage on which we play. Autumnal sun, no peace upon that burning, pale skin.
As one we will embrace the dusk. Of times we all lament. For every aspiration lost. And every fortune spent. Such hellish thoughts relinquished. In the nightmares heaven sent.