Crawl across toward your window.. I'm calling softly from the street.. Always a lonely widow. Half-awake and sleeping on my feet.. . I'm of age but have no children..
Crawl across toward your window. I'm calling softly from the street. Always a lonely widow. Half awake and sleeping on my feet. . I'm of age but have no children.
Blistering Pree, all smiling and swollen. Makes babies to breathe. With their hearts hanging open all over the sheets. As soft as beets in some brown dresser drawer.
(Art, Verny, Tuxx, Brent). Already taken, sent to find what we would hope to know, find somebodt to. help you iunderstand. Its hard to find but there are a few at hand, still.
Out of my sight. But the vision is still the same. Out of my mind. But the memory remains unchanged. Stones thrown in anger hold twice the hurt. Return to sender could only make things worse.
Scalpel peel that pout off your face. Inhale funny fumes and back to rat race. There's no sorrow, only happy thoughts. Obscure your vision, let the cynical rot.
Another dawn. Of deadly sun. Dress to impress. Into infected flesh. . Words are swords in my brain. All things hurt that you say. . Staring at a wall.
I think, I think I know it all,. But can I be sure of the things I've grown to know,. And can I say I know it all,. When rules just guide me to blindly follow.
Late at night. I can see so clearly. They see right through me. . And I know that ten years before. I was the kid at the corner store and I still know.
What the fuck, the fuck have I become. I've become the product of the sum. Caught in this endless circle. I've become the stupidest man in the world. Chalk another one up to experience yeah.
Stop the car and let me out. I've got a bad case, I can't stay here right now. Condition; my small town, Prognosis; let's get out. What's left except interstates and out-of-town plates.
So this is what it feels like when you finally lose the spark. And this is what it feels like when you finally sober up. The sentence was prison, bars are on me, camouflage.
This one goes out to the kids. who drove 6 hours in a stolen car,. then missed the show.. This one goes out to never. losing sight of all the. "how it's been" and "how it was." yeah..
Al said goodbye to his mom and dad. For the first time in his life. Tonight he left the house and walked. To the waiting car outside. . And somehow he thought they'd never understand.
(This is a fair request.And I promise I will not judge any person only as a teenager.That you will constantly remind yourself that some of my generation judges people by their race,their belief,or the color of their skin.And that this is no more right than saying all teenagers are drunken dope attics that're glue sniffers...).
Give me some religion. Pass the wine cause this time. I cant hold it in like I always did. Give me some more T.V.. Make it loud make believe. Im in desperate need for some company.
Gotta trust my name. No fork in my tongue. Gotta trust my name. . Never saw it blow. Never saw it blow. The clouds rained money. Never saw it blow. The clouds rained money.