Search results for 'self-concern'

changed a curse into a fucken verse
And floored the gas around every turn
With no self concern and a will to burn
So I fill the urns
Zip the body bags
I'm

what I'm gonna do but i can't get enough
Intentions are to move apart, a self-concern
A brand new start Intentions are to move apart, a self-concern

on a slow day
Go and watch the sunset
Not think about ourselves like before
No liquor to feel better
Yea lose the self concern
All along a living fantasy
Yea

We could give and give ourselves away
We could fight
We could fight
We could love
We could learn
We could through away
Our self concern
We could find

Self-obsession, self-pity, self-loathing, self-concern
Self-centredness, self-reliance, and self-serving gratification

Pastoral Angst

John Cale

Last Day on Earth

1994

self-obsession, self-pity, self-loathing, self-concern, self-centredness, self-reliance, and self-serving gratification.

jolt,,
Every omen and every curse was unknowingly my fault...

One can sit satisfied and dig that same old hole,,
Inebriated with self concern and no self

inherited 
The route of all evil is self concern 
Boy I swear it is
You want to find the devil
Look in the mirror and there it is 
Under many shades

light
I've gotta know
Is there a remedy
For everyone to see
All hope is not gone
Discipline healers
Where only self-concern exists
Persists
Got a long way

threw away
So blindly I'll walk past their waving hands
No self-concern in a foreign land

Breathe deeply while you still can
Breathe deeply while you

served the crowd, kissed the ass
I missed the care, self concern, let it pass
I brought that back, when all trust wasn't matched
I found the fog when

on the muhfucking curb
And then sicking the boys when I’m giving the word
I’ll fuck over whoever, got no self-concern
So please do not try me
I don’t play nicely
I’m

on the muhfucking curb
And then sicking the boys when I'm giving the word
I'll fuck over whoever, got no self-concern
So please do not try me
I don't play nicely
I'm

left, the computers know their shit

Liberalism been an interesting experiment
The self concern versus opposing opinions in the world
Big data merking,

this world's a mess
Full of self-concern
Oh when will we learn
That to keep our heads above
What we need is love

have something that'll excite the world"
Wide eyed, Bright smile, With my palm curled
Re-emerged from the curse of self-concern
The art speaks itself

Love is all we need

Lifeless
Bound by our self concern
Lifeless
When the fuck will we learn

self-concern
To spend it waiting for sweet return
A golden age when all seemed right
All you end up with is time to burn

Blinded by my self-concern
I failed to aid you
I will never heal you
Stop listening to my lies
I will never save you

I’m so sorry, I’m so sorry
I didn’t

I’m not yours
Now I’m not yours
To push around

Now you have your little world
In the catacombs of self-concern
Where your legacy’s preserved
In

Our need to control is groundless self concern and any attempt to inhibit free choice is injustice.
Possession taints compassion and concern. 
That

A World Apart

Fates Warning

Perfect Symmetry

1989

disappear?

Worlds apart
They're excused
Balance waived as we speak

Praised are those with fashions grand
Self concern leads their plans
A moment's

and guts and self-concern
And it seems to me we will never learn
As if those of us misunderstood
Are somehow bound to do no good

So you can make your plans

Purge

Ces Cru

Catastrophic Event Specialists

2017

should ever fly this close to the sun
Wings melted down, flesh felt the burn
Tumble to the ground with no self concern
Kill an Afghani man or go help