We get these pills No one knows We get some rules to follow That and this These and those No one knows Oh, what you do to me Pleasantly caving in We
She said, "I'll throw myself away They're just photos after all" I can't make you hang around I can't wash you off my skin Outside the frame is what
A song for the deaf, that is for you Nobody's comin' down the hall Everybody echoes in my head Broken reflection outta luck Nobody ever needed it I
You're so impossible, scream and moan it chills my soul Don't wanna hear you got left behind All those times you stayed up and cried it's no lie You did
I fall over and over, and over, over, over on you I get ill, I get ill, I get ill, you're the only one I'm into You and me fit so tight I go lower and
I'm in you, you're in me, I can't tell You're so cruel, more than me, it is true, that's right Loyal to only you, up your sleeve I want some, of all of
Wait by the phone Late alone He can't help you But I know I could Free is too long You know this is wrong Everything scars the skin Push it in, break
I thought I saw him on the video A trance is keeping him under I know that god is in the radio Checkin the station I'm glad I caught it from me to you
Would you like our way home? I bleed my own 'Round the hangin' tree Swaying in the breeze In the summer sun As we two are one 'Round the hangin' tree
It's late enough to go drivin' And see what's mine Life's a study of dyin' How to do it right You're a holy roller Keep your belly loose If you're hangin
Oh, I know the sun is hot, mosquitoes come suck your blood Leave you there all alone just skin and bone When you walk among the trees listening to the
The sky is falling, human race that we run It left me crawling, staring straight at the sun Only a moment I notice, every dog has his day I paid attention
Dead bull with the life from the low I'll be massive conquistador Give me soul and show me the door Metal heavy, soft at the core Gimme Toro, gimme some
Two glass eyes I'll fuckin' tell you lies I'm on the side of the road You'll all fuckin' die yeah, yeah Shoot, shoot, shoot, shoot, pow Pow, pow, pow
For the deaf I can go get fucked Lie beside the ditch So low round my neck Strung out every stitch Who are you hiding Is it safe for the deaf Beautiful
: Dead bull with the life from the low I?ll be massive conquistador Give me soul and show me the door Metal heavy, soft at the core Gimme toro, gimme
: We get some rules to follow That and this These and those No one knows We get these pills to swallow How they stick In your throat Tastes like gold
