: dream feels cold your head is full of snow there’s too much irony here some things are shown they can’t be told the dress you stole is much too small
: this place is a fun park tonight i follow the lights into the town all alone on a three lane highway i`m playing a tape that I just found first day
: why don't you shut up we like this fucked up i'd call you a moron but you're not clever enough you and i were made for suicide drinking in the softcore
: atari (x8) glo starz (x8) you're such a cliche/it's hurting my brain for trash aesthetic/we go insane your crass opinions/just make you look sad
: death 2 the weird death 2 the zeroes death 2 the weird death 2 the zeroes death 2 the swine death 2 the zeroes death 2 the weird death 2 the zeroes
: there's no such thing as young they just treat us wrong i had a friend who died i had another friend who stayed alive so what's the use in crying it
: everybody is standing staring at me and they presume there are certain goals we share between us but all i wanted was a break from mindless boredom
: it's a hometown mudslide so get a grip on your tremelo it's hard to be cool and literate you can't, you don't, you won't know it's a century and it
: making red flares, solar boy living in a hollowed out asteroid, paranoid be on-looking, heavenly, a proto-revolutionary entering a chemists she was
: plutonononium girl sucks the coffin hotel room she has a yen to engage in space exploration frustration the indochineasian boys they sport western
: take me for chinese food at midnight we’ve got transfer tattoos yatsura yeah, the hairslide in your hair your lipstick underwear convince me that you
: hey now you're not too stupid to get murdered you're in contention for the drunken crown well i've been cheating on you girlfriend because the stars
: he’s the greatest dancer in the USA he’s got a toy tiger and he fucks shit up all day yeah it’s really cool yeah it’s really hip he lives in the northwest
: hey joe have i got a story to tell hope this card reaches you well got home from work on a saturday evening traffic was evil and my head is clay
: i`ve been here before you`ve got a plastic ashtray i want you to know you`ve got a perfect mindset the way you walk the way you think you`ve got my
: you've got the a song you've got to bleed now we're psyched to bleed on the system so put me down yeah we all got a lock on the baby sound drug quest
: down we go, who lives inside this home? golden chords, plastic shades and a broken doll stop the show, i want to let you know there`s no point, no
: hey teenagers revolt in hairslides we're burning out from the inside we're never sure what is real in this world (if anything) hey satan the mall's
