Life is still scaring. in my beginning. everything I hope for has been strangely set aside. breathing for living. my mind is foregiving. and destiny is proving to be absent from my mind.
We are Lucifer's Slaves. Born dead we'll never be saved. When we're high we are free. Our blood weed & LSD. . Cos... Losers got nothing to lose. We are sick of your abuse.
Stuck inside these same four walls I've seen for sixteen years. I'm calling out and no one hears nothing is as it appears. Time is gonna pass me by the days are getting short.
Now everything inside my life's become a mystery. And all the things that I've. held dear have lost reality. I cannot go I do not know if you are really here.
From my sleep tonight. I woke to a frightening sight. All the best of me. Held up to Your perfect light. I reached for Your hand by moonlight. Could anyone ever match Your love.
I'm moved by this grace. again and again. Your love so complete. how can I explain. I want to live for You. Oh, I want to live for You. . With wonder and beauty and.
Yeah yeah. Yeah yeah. Yeah yeah. . Walk this life beneath the stars. Contemplate just who we are. Against the backdrop of knowing God. . Seasons pass, they come and go.
You ride out into the strongest sun and you know. Gonna leave you for dead as the sun over head you dont shun. thirst comes on and the water is all you want.
That how you want to play it. Break my heart and go home. Why'd you want to go do that, but we're not even in the way. . That how you want to sing it.
Morning. About the break of day. Here we lay, arm in arm. And cradled by the dawn. . Morning. Rays of light like champagne. Filter through and fill our room.
(1.2.3.huh). Little Billy drunk on beer. Plops down behind the steering wheel. His prom date pukes on her brand new dress. He wonders who'll clean up the mess.
He's quiet on the inside. Something from his past. Come on the surface. But that's never gonna last. Say one wrong word. Something nobody knew. What's in his head.
There's a little man in my head. And he's drunk all of the time. He sits there on a bench. Holding a monkey wrench. Sometimes he beats it up against my mind.
Sometimes I like to be alone (x2). But when I hear your voice. I don't have any choice. I want to crawl right through the phone. And I don't want to be alone.
I ran into a friend of mine. Said he was gonna take some words and make them rhyme. I said "You can fool some of them some of the time,. But you can only fool half them all of the time".
She looked like a corpse on my front porch. Clutching the spawn of her latest divorce, saying. Let's get the baby high. . Oh little pig, little pig, let me in.
(1--2--1-2-1.2.3.4). . Soap and quarters and bleach and laundry. Are words I use at the laundromat. Reading the news, and watching the people. That's what I do at the laundromat.
My subconscious mind. Has got me in a bind. Your love has made me blind. Let go my ego!. . I feel the cold wind blow. It feels like 10 below. I'm feelin' oh, so low.
(spoken) Move closer and make selected noises.. . (stupid noises). Land of the shakers. . (stupid noises). Land of the shakers. . (stupid noises). Land of the shakers.
On my TV screen. Every Labor Day. Fuckin' Jerry Lewis. Make him go away. . Make him go away. Make him go away. He's fucked up my Labor Day. Make him go away.