Hundreds of people gathered around. In a trance they dance when the vibe is really happenin'. The rhythm and the beat of the music take control. . Just like primitive pagans worshipping idols of pleasure and pain they pray.
Money was a never ending object for you from the start. Picture of your only loving sister. That you just fucked up. . Typical. Chemical. What you got?.
Rock. . Why is there no fuckin relief?. Wired off your face trying to sleep. Caught within the things you believe. Falling into traps, you concede. . I don't need it.
With a coffee and the steering wheel in my hand. On the road again and where is it going to bring us. With the sun ahead of us, and these fuckin' hippies in the back.
I never gave a reason. of why I didn't call. Now I've grown so tired. of lying to myself. It cannot go unsaid. I regret what they know. Don't think it's all been a waste of time.
Mange d'la marde. Avec d'la marmelade. Une bonne vinaigrette. Sur ta salade. Mange dont d'la marde.... Mange d'la marde. Avec de la moutarde. C toasts le matin.
Would you, could you. Lend a hand with my barbeque. I've got beer beer. Get round with your packed up wacky sack. . Balding matters. Balding matters. .
Si la tierra tiembla. Se hunde en el mar. Si la tierra tiembla. Nadie se va salvar.... . We tremble on the Earth. And we fall into the sea. Machine gun killing you.
I'm a small portion of the sampled origin. Seems like your kickin' it back to the policemen. I need a breath of fresh air, so we can clear the air. Importance for your labels.
Forgot to mention the new detention. Forgone conclusion, current lack of inspiration. Sophisticated, unpopulated, choose a television set. Of color screen sensation.
The orcs stand low beneath him. Awaiting his command. This day he'll long remember. For Lord Ogre is at hand. Bella Lugosi and Moonglum understand. Lord Ogre has returned to take control of his land.
Mic check 1 2, check it... alright!. . I was strollin' down the avenue. I was strollin down when I met you. Yeah on 5th Avenue. I wasn't recently dead.
In a bone dry shack. Down on Oceanside. Drive where the boredom fools urban people inside. . The thrill of the hunt on the glowing tube. A gang of deadbeats blow a last dube.
I see you running. Don't know what you're running from. Nobody's coming. Tell me who you're hiding from. I see you burning. Don't know what you're burning for.
They don't need an autobike. Someone, plastic. Stick around, stick around. Selfish liars wanna cheat. . Your insecurity. I know I've gotta get away. .
It's starting to look like Junkion,. The garbage dump in space. We live like rat's on Junkion,. There's so much fucking waste. The poison, the poison.
Wake up one lousy morning, turn 'round it's gone. I don't wanna make a stink. But now is all that really means anything. The future is a fickle thing.
Well, I got drunk and I got stoned. Shot my family left my home. Went out on a killing spree. 'Coz what you did was fucked to me. . A thousand miles. Come get all your files.
You know they call my girl the Snake Charmer. Here she comes rising with the yellow dawn. You know I would do nothing to ever harm her. I guess that I've just loved you for too long.