Here we stand arm in arm. at the corridors of time and reason. with jaws set. Our collective gaze unflinching. Under the eyes of gods, men, martyrs and saints.
Here we stand arm in arm. at the corridors of time and reason. with jaws set. Our collective gaze unflinching. Under the eyes of gods, men, martyrs and saints.
I feel a chill in the air today. And though we never started out that way. We've got to ask ourselves. Is this the land that our fathers made?. That silver spoon is going to fade and rust.
To those in power it's always the same. Made so resistant to reason. Why just deny all the voices for change. As we stumble and fall stripping the process away.
My Lungs are breathing fire. My chest is gonna explode. We've got this under control. Cause my gun is bigger than yours. . We do what's good for the business.
Let me hide beneath the sheets,. You used to cover up my scars. That I have been dealt with by girls that never cared. Like you.. This is the last time,.
Take a deep breath, let it all out. I'll never be okay. It's playin' in my head every day. that I'm never good enough fo you. And I can't believe I'm goin' over the edge.
It's been two years this month since the last time we spoke. And it's starting to seem that the only thing everlasting. Is this vow of silence. . Well, I guess that's the vow that we took - but not at first..
"Bon voyage" was something that I once said. And eventually regretted. But, its come up again and I wonder if. The same mistakes I used to make could be remade.
i can't do this anymore:. stay in, black out, hit the floor.. i've forgotten what i'm hiding from. but mama called and cried to me,. "baby, your anniversary was last tuesday.".
Tell me, dear is there anything you'd like to hear?. One last song before we disappear?. Some broken hearted ballad built for two. By the way, it seems my notebooks have all been misplaced.
he met this girl from reno. . whose life was a competition.. she looked just like a china doll. with porcelain skin she knew he'd let her win.. so he fell for her,.
Yesterday came and went and I wasn't present. The weeks were laid out like pavement. Work and drink and sleep, repeat. Upon the beaten path. I kept on my blinders....
Woke up to live my life just like every day. Jumping out of bed 'cause there are good things on the way. A positive feeling in my heart, I knew, I couldn't fail.
We started out to have some fun,. It's amazing what we have become,. Now we're not going to stop today,. No matter what may stand in the way,. We're not going to give up, and just do what we're told,.
I think of all the time we've spent. (We've spent). When I look around at all my friends. (My friends). . Will it ever be like this again?. I'm having the time of my life.
I think fur is a crime, I protest all the time. you should see all my bumper stickers. That Firestorm song sure gets me singing along. My righteousness never flickers.
Paula came from DC,. She was a whole lot like me,. She grew up on Star Wars. We went to shows in the park,. Professed our love in the dark,. Roadtrips and hardcore.
The Ice Cream Man Cometh. Out on the streets a hot summer's day,. The kids getting hungry as they frolic and play,. Then comes the ringing sound it signals the plan,.
They say that dancing is a way of life. And all the untough had better think twice. Well I'm not going to take it sitting down anymore. It's time that we took back the dance floor.