1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7. You won't see these kids in heaven. Colored hair and funny clothes. They are the menace of today. And they won't listen to what you say.
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7. You won't see these kids in heaven. Colored hair and funny clothes. They are the menace of today. And they won't listen to what you say.
I saw her today. Oh God I miss her smile. A pleasant memory. Of the things in life worthwhile, things worthwhile. . We used to walk and we used to talk.
Breaking the ice was easy. Hugging the stage was simple. I couldn't see how this would ever go bad. Once the flesh wore off. All your words mean't nothing.
Highs and lows feels like I'm wrecked again. Valleys downs I need some fun instead. My television doesn't help for me to settle in. . And this morning ate my glory.
Here I sit waiting for you. With a cold cup of coffee and a burnt cigarette. That has fallen like ashes slowly from me. I search myself alone. . Here I sit waiting for you.
What an arsehole, what a fucking wanker. What a toss-pot, a toe rag, a fart in a jar. . I've been dreaming, dream that keeps recurring. Turn the corner, you're there, turns into a nightmare.
Stop looking at me girl, can't you see there's no reflection?. Stop looking to me, you'll find no education. In my wake another girl is loving me now.
Out where your target. meets the horizon. Thats why you're leaving. Thats why you're dying. To leave it all for dead. Take back the wasted space. . You wont need the light on.
All your dreams are back where they belong. All your fears are up and running strong. The riderless always takes the race. No tears of joy for sad mistakes.
[Originally by Toys]. . How gentle is the rain. That falls softly on the meadow. Birds high up in the trees. Serenade the flowers with their melodies.
Somwhere in line there's a traitor. No way. And you know that's a sign from pressure from outside. this time around. Coercion, renegades against the wall.
another's life. another's life. another's life is taken. your sescent foresaken. and I don't know why. you can't prioritize. scared, helpless and weak.
the most high. and sacred. a love to die for.. complete commitment. your spark, your fire.. For this i will not,. give in.. Its un-tainted,. this is so sacred, its so sacred.
I see white. Bright flashes of souls of those I know. They are so bright. THey are so controlled. They won't let go. And this vision. It returns when the sky is exposed.
[SPONSOR]. No one adores you. No one rewards you. Nobody hears what you say. It's old faded pictures of you and your sisters. On the first day of school.
red and yellow through this dirty window pane. disturbing your sediments of classic form and thought. wrapped in purposeless veneers of worthless words.
a mother went up to the mountain. she said it was for gold. but all these drums and indians, oh no.. said buddy was a good boy, but just not for me. come on now pack your bags, time to leave.
[eon]. We arrive with the sun smog up in the vintage london fog. I'm fuckin your g after you took her to miniature golf. From the floor of this shitty-ass kitchen.