Two different sides. The same kind of thread. Different needle. Sewn on, hey, hey, hey. . It's a rapture. But it's a different style. It's a rapture. The same kind of thread.
I relate to your kind. Your design. Your devotion to wave. Get your brain on the prize. Then dive. . Inside, mindset. Of a killer. With your mind. Out of phase.
There's a new strange. Godless demon awake, inside me. There's a force divine. Terrorizing the angels I keep. While we dream. . Prayers (prayers). Lay on the line (lay on the line).
What can I say. I think I had enough. I think you keep playing to play. Knowing that I feel sick. Cmon just say it. Just say you like to play. This game.
Good times for a change. See the luck I've had. Could make a good man bad. . So please, please, please. Let me get what I want. Lord knows it would be the first time.
I kick my heart above your door way. hanging christ like bleeding. cold the well within my soul 'cause. the rosy air im breathing. shame ..yea. . I wait to say who's but ever linger.
I kneel at the altar. Carve your name and. Hail to the gods. I've climbed your tree, I peeled your fruit. When I tasted your kiss. . How amazing that you were sent.
I'll stick you a little. Enough to take your oxygen away. I'll set you on fire. 'Cause I'm on fire. And I'm with you alone. I'm so into this whore. I'm afraid, I might lose her.
I walk in the streets and there is no one there. I hear a voice and there is no one there. I see a market square but no one is there. I reach a hand out but no one is there.
I'll stick you. Then I'll. I'll take your oxygen away. I'll set you on fire. 'Cause I'm on fire. And always you alone. So when to. This whore. I'm free.
What's a million dollars if your girl's been abused?. What's a fancy Rolls Royce if your friend is being accused?. What's a noble lady if she's got cancer in her head?.
I'll stick you. Then I'll. I'll take your oxygen away. I'll set you on fire. 'Cause I'm on fire. And always you alone. So when to. This whore. I'm free.
He was jus fourteen and he was white. A smart person? yes. A hero? Oh no not quite. He had no friends, he was always on his own. He wasn't accepted, he wasn't full-grown.
Belief in the one true power. Belief in the one true power. Belief in the one true power. . Can't stop the sound. Can you?. Can't stop the sound. Can't stop the sound.
It's not about the glamour, not about the chicks. It's just about this feeling, just about these kicks. It's not the sale of records, not me the shining star.
Inside of this all you create. You hide from yourself. You separate every belief. That is true and you spend your life. Attached to this poison. You don't feel anything out of the way.
Ik moet hard lachen als je vraagt hoe het gaat. Je geeft een slap handje hebt wat prietpraat paraat. Je likt je naar boven maar je hoort in de goot. Paling in een emmer snot, val maar dood!.
Here I lay. Still and breathless. Just like always. Still, I want some more. Mirrors sideways. Who cares what's behind?. Just like always. Still your passenger.
Hesitation is no alternative, there's no time to think,. I just take the first bus to escape...from out of here. I don't wanna talk to this stupid people in this boring city.
I gotta do something that's what they say. Because time is ticking away. I gotta get a job and work 8 hours a day. Because time is ticking away. I gotta quit my school and become a famous DJ.