You come around every now and then. Your clothes are different,. but you're still the same. Why else would you come here?. Scumbag on a mission. . You're telling me it's been a while.
This whiskey sour, amateur hour. Raise your glass and toast your friends. Someday we will fight again. . Well, your enemies, your tragedies. Pocket knives and rusty chains.
I'm rottin' inside. My flesh turns to dust. Whisper, are you dying in my ear?. . I'm so sick to death. Tumors in my head. Whisper, are you dying in my ear?.
I've got a really bad disease. It's got me begging on my hands and knees. So, take me to emergency. 'Cause something seems to be missing. . Somebody take the pain away.
I wonder down these streets all by myself. Think of my future, now I just don't know. Well I don't seem to care. I [incomprehensible] notice that I'm by your home.
Well, I've got a fever, a non-believer, I'm in a state of grace. For I am the Caesar, I'm gonna seize the day. Well, call of the banshee hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey.
When I was younger, I thought that the world circled around me. But in time, I realized I was so wrong. My immortal thoughts turned into just dreams of a dead future.
Juliet's trying to, to find out what she wants. But she don't know, experience has got her down. Well look this direction, I know it's not perfection it's just me.
I walk a lonely road. The only one that I have ever known. Don't know where it goes. But it's home to me and I walk alone. I walk this empty street. On the boulevard of broken dreams.
Gonna ride the world like a merry-go-round. Like a Ferris wheel like it's breaking down. Drinking angel's piss, gonna crash and burn. I just want some action, so gimme my turn.
Why should my fun have to end?. For me, it's only the beginning. I see my friends begin to age. A short countdown to their end. . Call me irresponsible.
Desperate but not hopeless. I feel so useless in the murder city. Desperate but not helpless. The clock strikes midnight in the murder city. . I'm wide awake after the riot.
Virginia was a lot lizard from F.L.A.. She had a compound fracture in the trunk. It started when she ran away. Thumbs out on the interstate. She hitched a ride.
Lights out, here comes the night,. As the darkness falls over the light. Lights out, there goes the day. And this fear that comes won't go away. And I'm losing track of time.
Shut your mouth 'cause you're talking too much. And I don't give a damn anyway. You always seem to be stepping in shit. And all you really do is complain.
She puts her makeup on. Like graffiti on the walls of the heartland. She's got her little book of conspiracies. Right in her hand. . She is paranoid. Endangered species headed into extinction.
Well, I met a girl named Lady Cobra. Her black heart beats crimson and clover. She gives me chills and fever blisters. She's serving spells and voodoo shakes.
Started at the age of four. My mother went to the grocery store. Went sneaking through her bedroom door. To find something in a size four. . Sugar and spice and everything nice.
Walking after dark. In the New York City park. Your thoughts are so unholy. In the holiest of holes. Onward Christian soldier. Filled with jive and mind control.
Alright. To know you is to hate you. So loving you must be like suicide. Well I don't mind if you don't mind. Well I'm not the one that's going to die.