Lyrics:
of dreams it's Californication
It's the edge of the world and all of Western civilization
The sun may rise in the East at least it's settled in a final
of dreams it's Californication
It's the edge of the world and all of western civilization
The sun may rise in the East at least it's settled in a final
The anti-social fabric
skin-tight it’s sheer black magic
You’re cruising Coro Drive
they’re pedalling two by five
They slap her bonnet hard
her kids are in the car
of dreams
It's Californication
It's the edge of the world
And all of western civilization
The sun may rise in the East
At least it settled in a final
The look in your eyes
when you left here that night
was like somebody'd stolen your soul
The trance you were in
made me crawl in my skin
You were
It's the feeling I get
When I see my own breath,
Reminds me I'm alive
And my hooded sweatshirt skin
That I've been living in
Blends into the night
words
Living with your breath
Feeling with your skin
Will I always be here? In your room
Your burning eyes cause flames to rise up
Will you let the fire
Of its own gaze
In automatic cycles and habits
Paper the mirrors, closed eyes see clearer
Die cut my shadow into the drywall
Ego at half-mast, gas
the dustbin
Pick through rubbish
Finding clues to bare
Ponder their discussion
Noshed oh muffins
Torn up papers spared
If you value your own skin
Stop yourself
In my personal war
Poisoning my blood
Raging within
This fire is burning
Under my skin
If I bleed, my blood is for my own
No futile creed, shall
The dream to own her
The dream to be her man
Was destroyed on a sweet rainy day
Was destroyed by the act of love
My bride has gone, my bride has gone
I know
A snake once told me:
“I need to own you,
Body, mind, and soul.
The fruit I come bearing
It’s all yours.
Come lay your weary head
Atop voluptuous
again and again
When it's all over we'll just be bones in the sand
Monuments built of stone and blood and skin
Decaying through the years and found
stupid, boring, meaningless, and a dead end to insanity.
I can't deny it's killing me, no one loses on TV. On TV.
When Sport Utiliy Vehicles are no longer
of my face
Kicking ass in the class and they tell me you're a damn disgrace
They tell me what they think but they stink and I really don't care
Got a mind
[Sinner, Naumann, Beyrodt]
A fool on the tightrope, the first step is pain
One moment not careful and your life was in vain
Remember the first time,
feeding on skin,
all chewing a certain way.
They eat the same,
they shove it all in.
I run to my car, I'm on my own,
I'm driving across America all alone,
And then i found her
Now i'm having my own close encounter
She smiled at me as she fixed her hair
And then she kissed me
Right then and there
I started
the body count will rise, piled to the skies
All who enter here must die
(Worse than anything I could write)
Pricetag, toe-tag
Bring your own coffins
Baptized in excrements
I am the chosen one that brings salvation
The scourge of him who owns your souls
Defecating flame of god - chastisement
I
You always lived in the fumes
Of your own fantasy
And just like an old perfume
Which lingers on your skin
Let's stop smoking boy
You always do
I don't know where you are anymore
There's a theory that I have you left me for
Imperfections
And the inability to be on my own
The vultures
in their own domain
The devil himself approaches
Teeth reflecting the bones he saw charred
Hair muddied by thousands buried
Es ist schön!
The horn
grace
leaves me bereft
As much as I adore her skin to her core
She is in love with death
She wants to be the tragedy
The king of dreams wants to keep
She
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