No tickets to this show, baby. Just one to a room. Are you up for a blood transfusion?. Commit and go. Who shot the shot to break the blood clot.. You can die, maybe and test your resolve.
The year is twenty seventy-one.. One drum by law has just begun to beat.. You'll be informed on what you'll be,. And correspond if you want to live.. .
do you know yourself. do you know the others. can you pull the weight that rides on another's shoulders. once you've lost yourself to the acceptance mask.
Kansas City blues. messing up your head. nodded on the burn. wishing I was dead. shit is only shit. running through your brain. . I'm not the one who lies.
And it stretches out again. And it seems I didn't win. I think I'll rest a while. So nice here on the tiles. . The lights come washing in. [Incomprehensible].
I'm in trouble with a Capital Cristine. I mean what I say. When I say that I love you. . I was thinking of a number. Between one and two. You know what to do with a kiss, girl.
Each day is darker than the last. They lead me lonely into the night and sink into the past. But I can't stop the sun from going down, down, down. I can't stand it when you're not around.
It's hard to be yourself with somebody else. I practice a lot when I'm alone. There was something. I really wanted to show you. . But I just can't find it.
If you could see the women and children,. the people we've all laid to rest.. If you could bomb a city the size of Chicago here,. tell me where is your conscience now?.
where are my friends tonight. who's looking out for me. i don't mind drinking by myself. i don't wanna be alone again. . where are my friends tonight.
They're looking for a cure for your problem,. but the money isn't the solution.. The money is in the medicine sold.. While they're working for a drug free world.
City to city we travel in vans from. The east to the west coast. To places abandoned. We'll stalk through a small town. For traitors and strangers. The road is not salted.
Wake up and grab your bags.. California's burning to the ground.. Wake up and grab your things.. You and I are leaving Los Angeles.. . They'll try to hold you down, they'll try to pull me down,.
A dreaded sunny day. So I meet you at the cemetry gates. Keats and Yeats are on your side. A dreaded sunny day. So I meet you at the cemetry gates. Keats and Yeats are on your side.
Clothed in the common and profane. And the tendency for independence runs through every vein. Self aware, bare before you at the water side. Afraid to take the step into the tide.
Having a think with man's best friend. I wear a sad sack and he a grin. It's hard to admit that unlike this mutt. I've been living the same mundane what's what.
Sometimes it's sink or swim. And I've been treading water. And I should have expected the flood. But floating never has been easy for me. You caught me carefree.
Someone's got a hold on me now. Too young, maybe I'm too damn proud to give in. You say. The things we do to those that we love. Hold me back cause I've had enough of living.
how hard will i fall down?. will everything fall in line for me?. there's only so much i can take until i fall down.. the numbness wears on me and when you think for a second things are going well,.