Lyrics:
That little mountain raises (silently)
while other dissolve into a plain
time redefines itself (irrationally)
and falls in sadness grain by grain...
roulette in the waiting room
Empty chambers embracing the end
Puzzled visions haunt the ripples of a trevi moon
Dream coins for the fountain or to cover your
cassette
Working for a thick-necked man by the name of Yes Chef
I'd rather be drinking in a hammock than scraping out the ramekins
The whole kitchen is
showed by the moonlight
Dark cover manuscript reveals its age
My hand apporaches and I feel the rage
[Writer:]
I'll hunt you down and punish your life
Are you holding back your
Fondness due to his unmanly blondness?
Or the way he covers
Up that he's the honest goods?
He's just a bit
The fighting was the heaviest you've seen in sarajevo.
As the police station commanded by officers loyal to the muslim government imprisoned ? ? .
Everything is slipping away by the minute
If I recall right, I never asked to be down in it
I used to hit the strings till my fingers were sore
I
don't know
Woh-oh-oh, Among the Dead
Surrounded by groaning trees
Blowing in the summer breeze
I read the stone miseries
Of those before me
Headless
it might seem
A little cold
I know it seems a little cold
Cold
I've gone for cover in big swathes of slate
Dressed in my category, a reprobate
and cover up your ears
And if you have the courage now
Leave them by your side
For once in your life
Nothing's louder than love
So whisper your heart
tossed into a glass
In twenty years the cost of therapy
I’ll never have enough is what I mean
So I’ll by a coffee and with this guitar
I’ll write a song so
All you gave just decayed
As we grew up in a cage
Under the covers anihilate others
With all the laws and the fame
Well I don't got nothin'
Except
the force of Lotus
And the Path of live
The venus in my cancer
And consolidation of the dyad
You are the strict joy of ectasy
And the power of yellowish
We all call for change.
It becomes automatic.
Your wasting my time by apologizing.
I've come to expect this little from you.
It all ends in tears
of the world, let's unite
Let's drop our covers in the cracks in which we hide
Preachers, lonely men, don't make amends
No need to cloak your deeds with heaven
with Supreme court judges
Autograph pictures for families saying
They love us next time they see us we're
Buried under the covers
Hell in the back they
What if every limousine
Was jacked up in John Deer green?
The cover of a magazine
Was all about boots and jeans
What if every penthouse suite
the hand that feeds me
Feeding frenzy on prescription words
Swallowing the silence that returns
Falling in footsteps petrified by time
Under madness are
Sadness sings through daunting hours The cloaks of yarn cover the
Marshes Hunting for roads in thorn to make our way to my
First love The webs
Last time i met her, in my freshman year,
That's where the story began!
We started to hang out (though i wanted more)
But she always made me feel
yourself into one
Give up control and swing in the air
And dream of people who care
Fog of words is suffocating
Like carbon monoxide it's slow and sleepy
mister bag gettеr
He just rap better
I'll be in the game for a while by my lonely
Need to get this bag
Need to stay away from phonies, yeah
You ain't even
to me.
Piece by piece you rot - Soon you will be forgotten your children will follow you - Your lifes are...worthless
This world goes down - Satisfaction
and the lamb lay down at last
No cover nor veil, no hearts that fail will loosen the grip till love prevails
Now I’m ready for the rhythm that beats in
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