I saw my old friend Gabriel. Down the perimeter ringing the bell. I said hello. Hey man is there something wrong?. Where has everybody gone?. I dont know.
This guy attacked me. But said I blew his mind. We became friends in good time. He said play a fat beat. And don't be shy. You'd be surprised what you'd find.
I stood alone in a sea of blackness. Built a place where my pain might rest. A monument to all my futures wasted. A tribute to all the ships I missed.
I saw you walking down on the street. I called out from my window but you didn't hear me. I lay down and I tried to sleep. I waited for you to walk on by again.
Adolf Hitler was my hero. Mussolini was my fave. I killed for one man's fascist craving. But now my bones rot inside their grave. Don't hide! 1-2-3-4....
I just had no head, it had no wings. And when I woke that bird was me. They came and ripped my tongue from me. They came and stripped the flesh from me.
Did you ever have a good friend. Slowly passing away. Telling him that it won't be the end. Just a brand new day. . The hourglass is all that remains.
Still can't remember. How it started. I know the fire burned till dawn. Innuendoes. Accusations. Feelings denied too long. Can't ever wash away. The memory.
My head bowed down. As I walked through the projects. Sirens till ringing in my ears. Heavy of heart. 'Till something twitched in the gutter. An angel lay there soaked in her own.
The abused are the accused. They stand the trial of pain. In the crown that strikes them down. You sentence them to shame. All of you know the ugly truth.
Fah who for-aze!. Dah who dor-aze!. Welcome Christmas,. Come this way!. . Fah who for-aze!. Dah who dor-aze!. Welcome Christmas,. Christmas Day.. . Welcome, Welcome.
Colors blind my eyes & angels stifle my cries. I feel so light, can't fight. Sinking down, sinking down.... The tide rolls, the tide rolls on. An endless wave of shit.
I'm comatose. I'm passed out cold. I lost the flame that lit my soul. There's nothing in my eyes. All the feelings gone. Wake me soon I'll fade away before too long.
Hey now. I talk to spiders. I think talking keeps me sane. I hear voices from nowhere. And this is what they say.... All alone. The old man sits and whispers.
Clenched fists of proud nationalists. Keep your prejudiced conscience blind. The paranoid dreams of fascist regimes. Running wild in your mind. On their knees minorities start to crawl.
How could you be so blinded by your own greed. I tried to relax one day I found myself freed. We're tearing at the walls. We're screaming for more. We're crawlin' through the jungle to the demon's door.
Tous les jours j'm assoies dans cour tout seul pis j'pense a moi. J'prpare mes coups pis j'pense a tout le bl qu'm'a faire sur toi. Si ma vie est vide quand mes poches sont pleines a tu d'l'air de m'dranger.
Camptown lady sing this song. Camptown racetrack five miles long. Gonna run all night, gonna run all day. Spent my money on a big fat joint. But somebody took it away.
-Et oui, tubes aprs tubes. -La voil, encore une fois. Cline, c'tait notre hrone. -Que de platines pour Cline. Notre fiert nationale. -La ? de l'industrie.
Bugs in Billy Bob's bed! Billy Bob's bed!. Oh yeah, Billy Bob's bed.... You know you're wasting your time yeah.... You drove me out of my mind yeah....