Viewed the scene on a black and white T.V.. Chose your words, "Hey mom I want to be...". So, study hard. Your work became your cell.. Don't you dare inhale, or you'll be damned to hell!.
On the tip of my tongue. An offensive is poised and rearing. My intention: A bullet. My body: A trigger finger. . Yeah my pen is a pistola. Let go of your fear, fear yeah.
Mend this careless thread, it's gone askew.. Thread on my sweater is pendulous, step back and pull it.. Watch it unravel faster than a speeding bullet..
Pardon me while I burst. . A decade ago. I never thought I would be. At twenty-three, on the verge of. spontaneous combustion. Woe-is-me. But I guess that it comes.
I fly. I soar. This I. Adore. . And then like a locomotive. The sound of your sorrow comes. I'm tired of the way it feels. I only apologized to you to make you feel better.
Pardon me while I burst. . A decade ago. I never thought I would be. At twenty-three, on the verge of. spontaneous combustion. Woe-is-me. But I guess that it comes.
In my fantasy, I'm a Pantomime. I'll just move my hands and everyone sees what I mean. Words are too messy, and it's way past time. To end in my mouth paint my face white and tried.
Die by violence in this world. Is nothing strange for us. With all those chemicals, wars and destructions. We do not know mother nature has in store for us.
To resist is to piss in the wind. Anyone who does will end up smelling. Knowing this, why do I defy?. Because my inner voice is yelling. There is a fist pressing against.
You and I are like oil and water. and we've been trying, trying, trying. ohhhhh, to mix it up.. . We've been dancing on a volcano. and we've been crying, crying, crying.
Better than watching Geller bending silver spoons. Better than witnessing newborn nebulas in bloom. She who sees from up high smiles and surely sings.
Will I ever get to, to where it is that I've been going?. Will I ever follow through with what I, with what I have planned.. I guess it's possible that I have been a bit distracted.
At first I see an open wound,. infected and disastrous.. It breathes chaotic catastrophe,. it cries to be renewed.. (Please Renew Me!). Its tears are the color of anger,.
I am. One big. . Walking chemical reaction. Uprising. . A buzzing hive of. Self synapsis and nascent self perception. Isn't it. Disdainful and curious (isn't it disdainful and curious).
Alone in their destination. Wandering thru this violent life. A part of all misconseption from their past. And now thrown out to the street to rot. Painful screams never heard.
Do... you..., do you enjoy... your sight inside.... . Disconnect and let me drift until my upside down is right side in. Society must let the artist go to wander off into the nebula.
My hands are trembling. And my eyes are on fire. And this house is crumbling. And I've been left out all the while. Yeah, yeah. . You make me happy. You magnify my better half.
My hands are trembling. And my eyes are on fire. And this house is crumbling. And I've been left out all the while. Yeah, yeah. . You make me happy. You magnify my better half.
A midnight swim. Is what I'm needing. A careless will. A fast for feeding. . I take to the deep. Where the lights been til now. Gotta break out and find.
I've seen a place not far away.. Where people are individuals.. And every car has a phone.. They'll bend backwards just to hear you say,. "I've got a new 'Rolls' so why can't I take you home?".