I thought you'd told me the truth. But when you opened your mouth out came a family of lies. The book we already read. Could never help us from your conglomeration of lies.
Come to me, kill for me, worship me. Follow everything I do, act it out before me.. I'm the one they told you would come again.. Let me show you all the signs to bring about the end..
I know that you're not too enthused you've got just me around all night. I'm totally boring, I don't interest you at all to say the least. You think I'm made up of straight lines, always contradict myself.
you talk a lot. and say too much every day. youe annoying. and you make me sick anyway. you should dig yourself inside a hole. who to say?. but you wanna be the wise guy.
She creeps into my head. So many mornings. What am I supposed to do. When life gets boring?. . This fixation with her. It goes much deeper. Than just a photograph.
Something's on my mind. Something's change sometimes. I sit around out here and think. . Do you even know what's going on?. 'Cause I sure don't have a clue with you anymore.
Thinking about the world. And what we go through. Thinking about you and me. And what we go through. Thinking about you. And them and what they put you through.
We feel sick, broken down. Drug ourselves, underground. No one cares, we curse you all. We curse ourselves in hopes we fall. . Friday night and I made the best of it.
first things first. youe just so clueless. youe a piece of shit. youe so weak. i hate to be stuck on your side. and if i was. i probably have to quit.
Look at this shit called war. Where the poor kill and die to make the rich even richer. Let the oilfields burn. If the profit wasn't there they'd abort the mission.
Hey mom, concerned with what I've become. Suicidal maybe, satanic maybe. On drugs, on and off and back on. I'm an enigma, I'm pissed off at everything and.
You won't realize I'm venomous. You'll fall ill after hearing this. I can't think straight, I'll mix you up. No recipe, no formula. . I'm like a chainsaw, I'll spit and sing.
This evil world. Is punishing you from the things that you say. You carry your weight. But I, I don't know, it's about you all the time. . It's easy to fall.
one day i went out my door two men grabbed 'em by the throat. mixed up with another guy couldn't fight they were way too strong. beat me down threw me in the trunk what the fuck is going on?.
if i paint a picture of the days gone by i could tell a story minus the truth,. it's the only way i couldn't walk a meter in your shoes you'll see,. never be the same pent up in me,.
it's time to think about vital parts. and values to start to focus my attention on what makes me happy.. advice and tips on some better way's to keep a friend.
Don't need no anyone. Don't need anybody talk to me. About handling relationships. It seems like everyone. . It seems like everybody. I think I really doubt I'd use their advice.
i like to make a complaint. i like to whine a little bit. ie got this gut full of shame. i guess you could say you ruined my day. retaliation would just waste time.
This bridge is falling down and just like it was before. It's bad and I made it recur. Crossed the bridge and it caught my attention, an ocean. Diluting frustration.