I?ve been caught? between the lines across my face then i?m open? to all the nights of my disgrace when i focus in? i feel the black blood through my
Modern life is a 24/7 binge-and-purge human skin on robot bones the love we buy is a cheap-lust throw-away power-play so strip it down to the root strip
Out on the streets i?m a cannibal another savage on a string and on the streets we?re invisible a dead canary never sings out on the streets where the
when the day stops your engines i can see there?s no more nights to call our own and you?re out there picking up their laundry i can see there?s no more
Master criminal like you knew before now you plot out the start can you plot out the end over-rated now over-stated too how it was at the start how
We are the useless sluts born of bourgeois boredom baby chock-full of rhetoric and hardwire at 56k we smack of youth appeal and empty advertising dreams
I?ve been waiting so long i?ve been waiting for anything for any change at all since the poison in my blood set in all the time just flies past i sit
Nothing in your culture takes you where you want to be and nothing shakes that numbness at the heart of everything sometimes it feels like you were born
Forget the inclusions lets hear the exclusions forget the inclusions lets hear it! lets hear it! forget the inclusions lets hear the exclusions forget
Jupiter said remember when you?d move a mountain so many ways you?d wanna let go when dreams of better days don?t exist my friend just break the wall
Sit back the world is watching every movement and the way you?re breathing (forget the free with harmony and hold it inside) cold blood and the heat
Sense your pride it makes no sense we?ve bled we?ve died for less i take my fall for your god i can?t replace too late to hide from my pain too late
When the moon fell in love with the sun All was golden in the sky All was golden when the day met the night When the sun found the moon She was drinking
Dangling above a vat of putrid muck A rancid stench of foul decay never encountered before Screaming in horror, for I now remember my fate I will be submerged
sometimes I feel so sad other times I feel so glad I can't explain the way you play games with my mind and soul I only know I love you and I won't let
Anywhere with you tonight Any place you like to go Finger tips like satellites Baby it's a private show So tell me what you want Tell me what you need
well your arms hang parallel to the curtains your gaze falls perpendicular to the floor your resign yourself to the hurting the lines in your brow are
Lieder von einer versunkenen Stadt singen die Fischer am Meer. Keiner weiß wie alles damals wirklich war; es ist schon so lange her. Abends da
