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I just wanna see my name in lights
Go down as greatest of all time 
I don't ever wanna die, I wanna live forever 

I want everyone to know my name

complete

This feeling never goes away 
Taking ten steps back day by day

My veil so ever tarnished, 
Heavily uninviting 

I'm frightened 
I'm scared 

Panic

BY THE GRACE OF HUNGRY ROADS AND SEAS
THERE'S A SECOND CHANCE I LIVE TO SEE
MY HOME, MY FAMILY, ALL MY FUTURES AND MY HISTORY
BURIED IN DUST

will take all there lives
A Barren land left behind
Destruction for no cause
Just to see it all gone
No time to waste
We want this done
If we find you

the first nigga to kick
Yo mami was thick, silk skirt with thigh split
I couldn't quit, trying to peep out the privates
The live shit, you know how loose I

strong, I know you'll weather this
Smooth seas make for awful sailors
Stay strong, the road goes on yet
Never fear for the end is near now
Disturbed

ready?

Aw yeah

Woo

We don't want a Panic at the Disco
We just wanna live our life
But if you Blink 182 then your life
Will just pass you by

Yeah, yeah

electric fires
We've forgotten how to truly connect
Human interaction we neglect

We need to unplug and disco (nnect)
I try to hide, behind a smile
I try

the pain that's the war of day By day facing
And it stains loud thoughts runnin
Minds racing
That it creeps my head till I'm fully Dead drown
that's the bad

to panic rooms
Decking the nondescript mundane
With Bohemian crystal chandeliers
That could have fed a starving nation
The mannequin behind the glossy glass

out of my own gram
I done heard a couple of my old homies saying they never will
Old panic epidemic, we was fiending for pain pills
I'm dealing with

to survive...
All alone to be!
Don't know exactly when I'll leave
This place surrounded by the desert
Of water! Horror creates the panic
So I try to hear

Grendel [Fair Deal Studios Version]

Marillion

Script for a Jester's Tear

1983

doors, cower in candlelight
The panic seeps through bloodstained floors as Grendel stalks the night

Earth rim walker seeks his meals
Prepare

Grendel

Marillion

B-Sides Themselves

1988

doors, cower in candlelight
The panic seeps through bloodstained floors as Grendel stalks the night

Earth rim walker seeks his meals
Prepare

You can live in Heaven or Hell
It's your choice
It's a Mindset thing
It's a Mindset thing
I'm a climb to high heights in this I'm life I'm in
I'm

not alone, just came across some filthy pirates
But they not rob i, cos I'm the soul of the sea
And i'll pull up, it's a Pacific Ocean drive by
Weather

makes perfect
And perfection is a pipe dream,
Where does one find balance
Yeah
Under the surface
You can under the sea that I'm nervous
And it don't take

where social order falling apart
Lives were cut short by explosions and shots
Thought about those he was leaving with rivers filling in his eyes
His

Abandon All Hope

Aesop Rock

Music for Earthworms: The Instrumentals

2003

turn blood sport (Uh)
Fought in hella high seas, I freeze your mega dumb company
Pumpin' out wise beads like, fly sneak-attacks on dry leaves DUNCE

brain is mush and bones are brittle 
Whose skin's cut by the blades of grass 
And looks at you through eyes glazed in glass 

How could I live without you

Episode one
Meet my friends
By Kerri Renton
Illustrated by Jason Howe
In the great Australian outback
Where the cowboys and cowgirls live
The night

and her belly bone-white.
And her lips, of a slight, sea-shell pink, slightly part
as she's tonguing the tub's rusty rim,
as the saltwater flows out and in.

your side
Just want to be, who I want to be (Just want to be right by your side and live my life)
Be free, of the monotony I'll flee
Go ski, go see

met
And that is as follows

From the river to the sea
There is no humanity
Not until we all see
Falasteena free

They will be free free from the river