Lyrics:
to create a portrait picture
Organic natural visions that will taste real sweet
Traveling Bodhisattva's transform madness into an opera
Oh the sky is
On my acheing wounds you spill your tears
But by my own hand, I drown your selfish dream
You seek, not finding...
The eternal portraits
They await me like
the cold
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Water
Kevin hadn't
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Told her
Justin fixed his
Dialectic
Sword
Under his
lyrics
Self-portrait
of time
peace will grow in this heart
It will never fall apart
Colours light on canvas white
All the portraits start to sing
Songs of good songs they know
Gathering of the beloved ones
Bleeding portraits on velvet walls
Serene divinity passing on
Hiding are the deceitful ones
They have no courage, they have no
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Compare les Ulis à New York en plus solide que le World Trade
Je suis un magicien, ma culture vient de la Ur
Je
of something, God it's better than nothing
And in her color portrait world she believes that she's got it all
She swears the moon don't hang quite as high
tonight and Ill be fine sweetheart
Four years ago I had never loved a thing
Now four years later have a reason to sing?
My life has become the portrait
Lost to the scars that frame.
The one last glimpse of you.
Portraits of a past fade, rot, and disappear as the dead are carried away.
For
language as a game
Surveilence of this language as the plague.
The dimension of persistence condemns.
This portrait of karma, crafted in accident
Text
one knew it but me
And my Olan Mills portrait was Dorian Gray
Well, I know I'm not the one you thought you knew back in high school
You'd never know,
perfect sense
Two-car garage
And a while picket fence
Sometimes she feels
Like such a hypocrite
She's just a face in the portrait
And that's about it
But
Portrait I despise
Make war look so
Glamourous It's all a
Bunch of lies
Censored by the military,
Can't tell us all the truth
These controlled
life's this way, redefining
Why (fear) why (love) as time decays, redefining
The cold black portrait stares back at me
And I laugh
Why (force) why
your eyes
In the temple
Be quiet don't speak
You are in the temple, time to learn to breathe
Portrait the saviour, there's a crown to receive
I imagine you walking around in your apartment
Kissing that self-portrait I painted and sent to you
I imagine you changing your mind after
Clowns are a clappin,
So little time
Daddy still wonders
Mommy still cries
Doctrines of demons
Traditions at stake
Portraits expecting
Feeding my
like a door locked
And I can't get in
I can't get in
I can't get in
At all
Here's a portrait that I made of you
But I painted myself out
Now this dream's just a cloudy memory
Rain hits my face for the first time
The canvas looks so empty without the painting
You're portrait would be
wilting eyelids
In portraits of your kept grief
And it hits like a brick
In a wave of obsidian
Opaque.
With the loss of texture we examine
mercredi prochain
T'as rendez-vous à midi avec un certain Sébastien
Boulevard de C'est Fini, au Bistrot des Amants
Le portrait dans le porte-monnaie
Remembering the good times
From a portrait hung on high
It's filled with so much color
And the laughter we left behind
I made the choice when you couldn't
I've had my courage measured
By the great heroic death
Behind a grisly image
A grim and ghastly wrath
A striking portrait hidden
In a cruel
values, no security.
Adolescent Death, portrait of our time,
Kids wasting lives,
They're wasting their minds.
Adolescent Death, it's always the same,
Better
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