Lyrics:
expressing my distaste.
With my eyes on a lightbulb I choose to
keep your birthday present for myself.
Blow candles, your ill health.
I'm being paid £35
when they're coming home.
And Jen don't wanna be seen,
But I saw her in a swank magazine.
She had an airbrushed face,
But the lines of distaste
in their eyes that empty stare
Their haunting souls still intact to seek revenge
Unknowing victims take the bait a horrid ending in distaste
As we
creativity,
And a distaste for fashion.
you saw worth keeping
Oh well, oh well, oh well
If I show you my disgrace
Will you still display distaste
If I bare to you my-
Will it mean
Inside of our thoughts you too shall drown
We've waiting for this day, it's the feeling we so crave
Crying with distaste, as you're falling from your
It took time to figure my escape
Withdraw pain and my distaste
When the battles became more than I could take
And it goes on and on and on
Wait
The way she moved
The way she kissed
It ended all tonight
And I know that time is ticking by
I faded out
He faded in
Your distaste for the world
Has
easier
No, it never get easier
A strong distaste for confrontation leaves no room for self expression
Such a strain to remain so docile don't you know
Wrong beliefs to cast aside
Thwarting headwinds and evil traps
Left absolutely alone and finally back
Nothing else than a sum
Of appetite and distaste
go.
There's no way out now just through I know.
This pain will fade in time I hope.
I can't just hide my distaste. I've got so much to say to you.
of crime and killing, lawmen lain to waste
Impassioned blood a surge of terror and distaste
It all came crashing down an ambush in a hail of fire
Their game
of a woman
We are heroes turned to tyrants by the chaste
They are legion watching closely in distaste
Resentment forms the soul of every man
Liberation is
the distaste so versatile
Versions of my journey: journal to murkin you
Long way from Barstow, bar none still serving you
Worshiping sights of burnt bridges I'm
Visceral distaste
Fleeting sense of closure
Barren rage leeching onto me
Left behind, all alone to see pieces falling from the sky
Eyes open wide, feels like
become critics the distaste so versatile
Versions of my journey: journal to murkin you
Long way from Barstow, bar none still serving you
Worshiping sights
I slept all day
I woke with distaste
And I railed
And I raved
That the difference between
The sprout and the bean
It is a golden ring
It is
everyone else
I'll bite my tongue and keep on thinking
I've got to get back on my feet
Before I sink too deep
And I developed a distaste
For everything
stay
Your distaste for me seems to grow everyday
Pick a fight, run away
And hopefully I'll put you in your place
If you choose the right words then
Birthday party
Candles lit out back
Controlled distaste
Watch left, right hit run
Pedestrian
Pedestrian
Pedestree, pedestrian
Tombstone
perfect
I had to hold your hand anticipate and second guess
And would you wipe it out with that much distaste
Take it from your heart, the hands,
again,
In a crowd of a million she's the smell of familiar,
She's the hand that reaches back to pull me over,
And I am, doh,
You're obvious distaste
A morbid menu for mankind distastes distorts to shock
Just how long will it last how much can they take
Eating carcass as a meal in a frenzied state
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