Scotty's mind is made up. He's finally had enough of running. He ain't getting pushed around. Scotty says, he'll go down swingin'. . He's come too far to quit.
And every couple of months you die. In every answer a dozen lies. You're feeling better and readytime. . And every couple of months you die. a lot of waiting and words and crying.
I Know I'm Not To Blame. And The Scars Don't Tell The Same. I've Got More Than One. They All Know My Name. Your A Strange One Indeed. A Casualty. I Know I've Seen Better Days.
turn back into the world. oh the rain fell. five minutes late, belle, only worse. back in the rain running around. black in the fire back in the world.
Am I ready?. I'm not ready. Am I ready?. Save me. Wait I want you to. Know that I don't want to be your whore. I know that I'm supposed to. Feel good.
It's Sunday night in the city. And his flat tops done just right. Below the drop is on the stereo. He'll meet the stiffs for a drinking night. . It's quarter past eight and he's never been late.
If you have just one, let me be that love. If you have lots of others, please let me be. please let me be one. let me be one. If you like undressing, please let me find.
You Used To Be A Lot Of Things. But What Are You Doing Now. Do You Still Rely On Days Gone By. The Past Is Said And Done. We've Heard The Same Old Story.
I'm happy as the candle on my table. that lights my words. Deserving at least half the credit. for give me the chance to edit. trickle down articulate my thoughts.
Back When They Were Young. They Lived In Another Time. Where The Grided Streets. Were As Far As Their World Stretched. And With Every Passing Night. Mommy Tucked Her Boys In Tight.
What was it about those lies?. You let me know, now I know. If I could just cry you underwater. It's not so much when now as. finding the right way. .
The wheels on the bus go round and round. Round and round,. Round and round. The kids on the bus are tightly bound. All through the town. . The driver on the bus goes mad mad mad.
Last Night I Found The Answers At The Bottom Of My Drink. Surrounded By All The On Goings Of The Hapless And The Meek. And When I Can't Feel No More. My Answers Take Me To The Door With Self-Inflicted Wounds.
how could I be happy on a day like today. when i can't even breathe. i should put myself away and run. how could i feel lucky gettin' what i just received.
White faces. New places. New races. Disgraces. . Soothsayers. Game players. Tomb raiders. Say your prayers. . Friend or foe?. UFO. . New disease. From the seas.
It's Been A Long Time Coming And It's Finally Come To This. You Win Some You Loose Some It's Hit Or Miss. With The Shadow Of Failure My Back Bears The Burden For It All.
This is where those movies make their money. It doesn't hurt, it's more like being thirsty. In lonel airport waves and drugged-up, dimlit raves. This is where those movies make their money.
I weep for the one I never met. I weep for the dancing silhouette. . I weep for the rose who never bloomed. I weep for the mother at the tomb of.... .
I Could Try All I Want But Still Not Break Free. Crucified To The Masses In Accordance To Conformity. Not The Pain Nor The Heartache Burn Me In The End.