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I've got your face burned in my head
From the first night we met
You were lost, twenty-two, tired of it all
Eyes like stop on black holes

I was

go,

Of all that stupid shit you said,
The hole in the wall you punched when ya left,
You can explain that one to the landlord,
cnd by the way I hope

That Old Black Hole

Dr. Dog

Live at a Flamingo Hotel

2015

like a mystery
And it all goes by on the lonesome trail to victory
I'm drawing in the blinds, I got my own four walls
And the show really starts once

of holes
Around the river meadow
Old moon-light stalks by broken ploughs
Hides spokeless wheels in shadow
Sentries lean on thorn wood spears
Blow

reality check
So I have no clue
Red hole, red hole
In the wall
Who's the most honest being
The most honest being of them all
Tell me about this hypocrite

to fix your clocks and count our lazy hours
Move away wooden places,they seem like ours
Wouldn't drop by the door
Lying deeply in my soul
Serenity that

and the farmlands, the meth labs and the rails
Lay covered here by evening in the ‘dale

God took us from the dust and to dust we all return
In between can seem so

lads start to crawl

To holes of their own making

In the cracks within the wall



Snakes and rats and spiders

I know that they're still there

I pray

is broken
Feel the cold wind blowing
There is no heat in this building
Sleeping by the stove, freezing
Rent strike holes in the walls
Rent strike

I put a hole, with me
My back on the wall, now you gon' see
Better watch how you talk, when you talk about me
'Cause I'll come and, away

Many

free to make yourself at home
A world of prurience salaciously I experiment
Driven by fear of abandonment to lobotomize a dead stare in their eyes

the holes forever
Deeper we must hide
Shattered pictures of
A moment lost in time

Between the cracks in the ground
Between the cracks in the ground

I see

broken and cold
City's broken and cold
It's just a hole in the wall
It's just a hole in the wall
There's nowhere else to go

Fuck the money they

and such
Movement
Shower
Singing
Blue gown
Comfortable regimented outburst
Liquid shot
Comfortable hole in wall, fist sized and such
"What happened?" his

Hangin' Around

Henry Rollins

Nice

2001

on
The walls are closing in
The air has ceased to move
I'm staring at my hands
And getting used to the silence

there's nothing left to do
'cause I'm
Hangin'

Listen close to this crooked mouth
For my story I will tell–o
I lived in Mexico by the
Name of Wenseslao Moguel–o
Left my home in Santiago
The heart

down 
They running out of time 
I scream i cry 
And hope to be now 
Heard by everyone 


Heeeelpppp!!!
Heeeelp!


Crush it throw it through the wall

Because the hole deep within me kept growing and poisoning my blood
Then in that moment alone in the dirt, I understood

That every time I close my eyes I'm

of screaming echoes. Deep laughs of prideful Joy. Left to die in this black hole. We are gathered here to feel a certain kind of hate. Banished from the ones we

hole
In a dream I keep running away
But even there the river is following
The river is following
Throw it in - the master
Day goes by a bit faster

Smashed a hole through my TV screen
Too much too soon if you know what I mean
I lost my mind by the count of ten
Nobody ever gonna put me back

What do you do 
When you're way down in the hole?
What do you do 
When you've lost all self control?
How do you cope 
When you feel the walls are

bar, some other Friday
At a hole in the wall, right by the highway
Or down by the water, you'll come around
Out of the blue, baby, it's goin' down

And so I find myself here once again
Raining
Crawling up the walls
Where the grey saturates lead by trails of broken glass
Where pretending shines