When I offer you survival You say it's hard enough to live It's not so bad, it's not so bad How do you know that you're right? I awoke on the roadside
Console me in my darkest hour Convince me that the truth is always grey Caress me in your velvet chair Conceal me from the ghost you cast away I'm in
A lovestruck Romeo sings the streets a serenade Laying everybody low with a love song that he made He finds a streetlight and he steps out of the shade
Save some face, you know you've only got one Change your ways while you're young Boy, one day you'll be a man Oh girl, he'll help you understand Smile
Lift me up on my honor Take me over this spell Get this weight of my shoulder I've carried it well Lose these shackles of pressure Shake me out of these
You sit there in your heartache Waiting on some beautiful boy to To save you from your old ways You play forgiveness, Watch him now, here he come! He
Far away The ship is taking me far away Far away from the memories Of the people who care if I live or die Starlight I will be chasing the starlight
nowhere to go, we were The hippy killers The hippy killers The hippy killers The hippy killers The hippy killers The hippy killers The hippy killers
we's about to bust) (Killers!) Cypress Hill click, yeah we ready for war (Yeah we ready for war) (Killers!) All you all niggas, better just hit the floor (Killers
your baby boy woulda grew up to be a killer Yeh, now I'm a killer Guess I'm a killer They got me in here with the killers Yeah I mean the killers [J
could ever kill somebody Well, that's like askin' Charlie Manson if he's ever been in jail I kill family, friends, myself, what? Yeah, I'd kill myself
[originally performed by Iron Maiden]
All police leave has been cancelled We always imagine we're being followed I saw an advert for ice cream Seems it was eaten in the garden of eden I bought
killers We're hippie killers We're hippie killers, anarchy for me We're hippie killers, fascism for you We're hippie killers, anarchy for me We're hippie killers
You sit there in your heartache Waiting on some beautiful boy to To save you from your old ways You play forgiveness Watch him now, here he come He doesn
walkin' reminder of just how Fucked up the system really is Don't get me started, okay, warden? Don't get me started Dwight, you call me Dwight They've killed
that'll make you kick the king in his crown Take ass-breath killers, to really get down Wherever rocks, fire, and struggle are found Dr. Misoi's ass-breath killers
I'm 'bout to blow them boys ass off (Whatcha niggas wanna do?) I'm 'bout to blow them boys ass off (Talkin' all that fuckin' shit) I'm 'bout to, I'm '