Lyrics:
I fought who I am inside
Until I wanted, I wanted to die
Instead of finding balance I found hatred
Consumed by failures and ignoring my own
boy you better think fast
Niggas ain't fuckin around, they'll put a slug in your ass
Never givin a fuck goin' out like geez
Slangin them keys, jackin
a girl like her gets lonely
She captures every man with her charm
She can take me as a willing prisoner
If the penalty was wrapped up in her arms
Sweet
don't care Or the heart to be aware You'd never have the guts to dare Pictures sever to hold me back The truth is I feel better being miserable without
Heart pumps like a piston
Makes nervous sweat
The stench frightens me
And builds on my fears
The people inside
Trying to hold on
To anything
Normal
Had no life
I was feeling like
Some kind of unfinished project
I had a friend John
He said let me turn you on
To the saint of Inanimate Objects
just do what we do
Movin' on, new song, new loan
Sometimes you can move right and still do wrong
Ain't nothin' fancy, just line up and run it
By
You never ever leave my mind
My sweet, sweet Madeline
Every time I look into your eyes
I feel like I'm alive
And I can barely make
And by the way, I'm sorry for calling you loose
Oh, well, but look who you chose to seduce
OK, well, none of those things I said were true
Now I
You climbed up on the bus said that I'll do
Just about anything that you want me too
I got tickets to your show from the radio
They were free!
And though the road has yet to rise
On these hundred years that passed me by
And the blood with the river flows
Through the crimson field never sung
And no
dared
Now I'm here every day â??cos you look like some housewife
If it sounds stupid, yes, I admit I'm a mess
But you were near me for eighteen years
on
Over and over again
You look like David Bowie
But you've nothing new to show me
Start another fire
and watch it slowly die
of an angel
Absolutely unbelievably beautiful
And when this cruel world's been gettin' me down
She'll take my frown and she'll turn it back around
Like
Smell those sweet young things.
Looky here, this one's got black hair.
She's like a death metal queen...
Struttin' sluts all through that
Who wouldn?t do anything
That you want them to
Carry the world right to your feet
If that?s what you want me to do
Didn?t we laugh
And scream
Everything you see you always think you need
You are so crazy motivated by greed
You never take responsibility
You only waste your time when you
home
Bring him home
He's like the son I might have known
If God had granted me a son
The summers die, one by one
How soon they fly, on and on
And I am
I'm the concrete leper sickness repulsion embodied
But hear the sermon escaping my vermin mouth
You might even stay with me in the dirt
I'm
You're everything a big bad wolf could want.
Listen to me.
Little Red Riding Hood
I don't think little big girls should
Go walking in these spooky
Sunday night.
But by worktime Monday morning, you're feeling quite alright.
While one of the children has a cold, "Pneumonia, do you suppose?"
Why
and pure
In all of my years I've seen many faces that
Dwindled by the way
In all of my fears it left me lonely with tears
Here to stay
[chorus:]
I
Well, the night's comin' on like a soulful
Song, a tuned-down melody. Broken hearts,
Corner bar, wonderin' where you are.
Soakin' dreams and old
gonna do? What you gonna do when
You're done getting high?
What you gonna do when life's too dry?
What you gonna do? Dream up, dream up
Let me fill your
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