Only time can heal the pain that we have had that we've experienced. Heaven knows we must believe that we can smile and have our differences. I know that we've both been bad and now it's really time we both behave.
Break all my bones. Scratch off my skin. You try to shake me down and then say. it's all pretend, you know. I've been picking up waves. You got me tweaking through every frequency bound.
Wear your eyes as dark as night. Paint your face with what you like. Wear your love like it is made of hate. Born to destroy and born to create. . Now baby, what've you done to your hair?.
I don't know if I'm tired. And I don't know if I'm ill. My cheeks are turning yellow. I think I'll take another pill. . Praying for the wave to come now.
The more I want to be me. The less I know myself. The living left to die. While ghosts are brought to life. . Welcome to the new slave trade. Drained of delusion and buried in debt.
If piss is yellow then life must be grey. How come they smile when we throw it away. And if it is a colour then it must be sin. And you want to apologise but keep it in.
If hospitals cure. then prisons must bring their pain. do not be ashamed to slaughter. the centre of humanity is cruelty. there is never redemption. any fool can regret yesterday.
Drugs come out of boredom babe.. U.N. exports it everyday.. Their armies feed the ghetto lame.. Government approve it just the same.. . Daylight bores the sunshine out of me..
I'm no longer preaching to the converted. That congregation has long ago deserted. All we discovered was even more despair. But we learned how to cope, we learned how not to care.
Praying that you'll fall down soon (fall soon). And your guiltless sex will break in two (break in two). We brought you sensitivity and you never knew.
Primary prole MP judge general policeman. Figureheads sucked in as just another token. To sell your culture and tolerate another. Annihilation in the pursuit of self-love corruption.
And all the masks I carry on my face. For you, for another. Some calm and then some grace. But once within a long and broken night. A face like mine, bereft of dreams and white.
Libraries gave us power. Then work came and made us free. What price now for a shallow piece of dignity. . I wish I had a bottle. Right here in my dirty face to wear the scars.
Always, never on my mind. Always, always out of time. Always, always letting someone down. . Always, always wanting more. Always, always stand-alone. Always, always getting something wrong.
Confusing situation. Brings about, the devil in me. I hide watching the sun go down. I see it disappear. Then I just start burning down. Everything that I've worked for.
Choke!. . Look around, I have no name. Broken and bleeding, gone insane. Why do I hate, spit and complain?. My reason is clear, I see you near. . Somebody asking for another hole in his head.
Now you are my beloved ghost. . And here I'll wait for you to sing. Then, we will have eternity. A Promise to keep haunting me. This wine (this wine).
Always tied down. Endure wasted breath. I see the outside. A lack of strength. Mind is stale. My eyes are sore. The light is on. I can't anymore. . Of all times.
APPLES DON'T FALL FAR FROM THE TREE. Writer Bob Stone. . When I was five. I put on Mama's high heel shoes. And paint my face. And dance across the living room.
Well I heard enough and I've seen enough. And I know enough to know.. I know a good thing when I see it. And it's a bad thing to let go.. Well I've been around, I've been up and down,.