Billy rapped all night 'bout his suicide. How he'd kick it in the head when he was 25. Don't wanna stay alive when you're 25. Wendy's stealing clothes from unlocked cars.
(Steve Whiteman, Shea Quinn). . I'm such a fool I must be crazy. Why you so cruel to me baby. What makes your world go round. Tell me 'cause I don't know - oh.
Count back, anaesthetise. Colours burnt into my eyes. Life for you is shades of grey. Help me, help me find my way. . Lost, lost, and never found. Hide your secrets, settle down.
This song will become. the anthem of. your underground. You're two floors down. getting high in the back room. If I flooded out your house. do you think you'd make it out.
The stars will be your night lights tonight. And I will be your lullaby. . They dragged it up. And I continued with the beatings. And how you bleed. Oh yes, you could bleed forever.
Why do we need this?. Who was it that said 'The great things come to great men'. Well, that fucker lied to us. Well, there's nothing here but a wasteland.
Horizon shows the signs,. the eye is getting closer,. birds don't fear the sky,. the clouds are looming over,. the vessel breaks the back it takes,. another wave that we must face..
Awake, I am awake,. and I'm still alive out here,. awake, I am awake. and I'm still alive out here,. blinded, by this light,. it is all that surrounds me..
This is the everlasting so long from every head,. For you to always hunt me down again.. A couple without emotion, grief dances on our beds,. Breaking the pieces of ourselves again..
No one beyond the capital. They heard them into trucks like animals. With no food for a hundred miles or more. So take them back to familiar shores. .
Safety pins through my nose. Smelly combats around my toes. A leather jacket and a filthy shirt. A blasting fart, a greasy blur. . I piss on you just for fun.
This is a song I made for you. This is a song I sing for you. This is a song for punx and Skins. This is a song to make you sing. . A WAY OF LIFE x4. .
Sarah says she's got a secret. But she keeps leaving out of fear of holding on. She cries as she throws it all away. . Tracing lines in her reflection.
when they start falling executions will commence. sides will not matter now matter makes no sense. how did a difference become a disease?. i'm sure you have reasons a rational defense.
Yes I know this is politically correct. But it comes to you spiritually direct. An attempt to thoughtfully affect your way of thinking. That is if you believe in race.
For this life. I think she knows. There's nothing left to show. Lose your faith. In a world. And the seeds can't be resown. Curtains drawn. She looks behind.
I guess the lies called your name again. The black you keep inside. Reared its ugly head again. I wash my hands this time. . If I never see your face again.
I'm half empty you're half full. Sit here waiting for your call. Have another cigarette i'm killing time. Killing mine i'm sorry i broke down. . One more drink in my car.