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The Quiet Offspring (Green Carnation) · Offspring, Vol. 3 [Music from the Hit Show] (Hutchinson, Hutch) · The Offspring (The Offspring) · A Guitar Tribute to the Offspring (Dark One Lite) · The Offspring (The Offspring) · Maximum Offspring (The Offspring) · Playlist: The Offspring's Greatest Hits (The Offspring) · The Offspring [Reissue] (The Offspring) · Offspring [Japan Bonus DVD] (The Offspring) · End of the Line (Mohair) – and 90 other albums »


the troubled soul
strength failed to tame the serpent
The offspring of laughter and sadness
Saved by the power of it's kin
Obeying the whispering chaos
The end of the family line 
The end of the line 

No baby pulled screaming 
Out into this seething whirl 
By chance or whim 
(Or even love?) 

Our
the spray of lead
Count the bullet holes in your head
Offspring sent out to cry
Living mandatory suicide
Suicide

Holes burn deep in your chest
Raked by
Halls of warship burn, until you touch the ground
Ignited by deceit, your will of god is misperceived

Where's the virtue in the riddles of a dying
Blurring the line between abortion and infanticide
D and X. the most impious form of terminating tots
Dilation and evacuation, such a problem for
the spray of lead
count the bullet holes in your head
offspring sent out to cry
living mandatory suicide
suicide
holes burn deep in your chest
raked by
to be pertinent, out numbered by offsprings. Witness the end of mankind. The Beta version is in place. A horrendous vision of chimera's altered
and the crown, the symbols of your strength
Taus (in) your follower's dance

The offspring of Azrael - Accused as apostates
But they're blessed by Mele al
lamp
Tryin' to read my Bible by my coal-oil lamp
Tryin' to read my Bible by my coal-oil lamp

Yes, I come to the end of the line
Yes, I come to the end
through your knees
Falling down can you feel the heat,
Burn!
 
Ambushed by the spray of lead
Count the bullet holes in your head.
Offspring sent out
Ambushed by the spray of lead
Count the bullet holes in your head
Offspring sent out to cry
Living mandatory suicide
Suicide

Holes burn deep in your
On a flaming bat-shaped chariot
The Infernal Emperor appears
Matching his daring offspring
Waiting for Cerberus to howl

The guardian hound now screams
to other ends
I always knew our ailing offspring
Would never pay me dividends

I used to long for you to kill me
But now I wish you death instead
I gave you
The honest man survives
How do we know it?
I just know it
I just know it

Not in line with history
Not in line with make-believe oh,
Line by line
All
posters going up in flames
Let's have sex without birth control
Sell our offspring to some dirty old men
Let's play Big Black at 3 AM
And tell the neighbors
companion
As it seems you may turn out to be
I'm contemplating
How I hope I'll find you waiting
At the very end of this crooked line

Love isn't a trial
By the time there's nothing left to choose
One half has the answer, the other looks for clues

It's a fine line
A very fine line
Split decision
By the time there's nothing left to choose
One half has the answer, the other looks for clues

It's a fine line
A very fine line
Split decision
of the line
You're broken to pieces crushed by the facts
It's the end of the line
How could this be

Face the enemy and meet reality
How could you be so
Perish, thy presence is no longer
Feeble energy buried by time, by evolution, by man and mind
Children of the Beast, Offspring of Hell
Time has
By the time there's nothing left to choose
One half has the answer, the other looks for clues

It's a fine line
A very fine line
Split decision
Out at sea for a year
Floating free from all fear
Every day blowin' spray
In a dolphin's smile

Wind-taut line split the sky
Curlin' crest rollin' by
creation
It's exerted in the good book of Revelations
Set up to destroy spades and Jews from hidden stations
So my offspring's can end all this confusion for
Chicago
Discovered by du Sable
A Black Frenchman
That I had to mention
Extensions of a young man livin' on a low end
47th and Michigan, lackin'
ashamed of the car I drive (end of the line)
I'm just glad to be here, happy to be alive (end of the line)
It don't matter if you're by my side (end