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I hate purity, I hate goodness. I don't want virtue to exist anyway. I want everyone corrupt I am an architect, they call me a butcher. I am a pioneer, they call me primitive. I am purity, they ca
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Wear your eyes as dark as night. Paint your face with what you like. Wear your love like it is made of hate. Born to destroy, and born to create. . Now baby, what've you done to your hair?. Is i
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Rendition, rendition, blame it on the coalition. All the air miles that are missing, oh I wish we still had Jack Lemmon. Rendition, rendition, I never knew the sky was a prison. It's a long hard re
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Winterlovers, winter trees. The beauty of dead industry. The stuff we saved, so fatally. Comes crashing down around me Winterlovers, winter trees. Winter longing, falling free. Shielding what we
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This one's for the freaks. For you're so beautiful. For all the devotion. Written in your soul. This one's for the freaks. For the lost and weak. For the butterflies and devotees and disciples o
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I don't know if I'm tired. And I don't know if I'm ill. My cheeks are turning yellow. I think I'll take another pill Praying for the wave to come now. It must be for the fifteenth time. I've been
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For you my dear sister. Holding onto me forever. Disco dancing with the rapists. Your only crime is silence. . Can't work at this anymore. Can't move I want to stay at home. Tied up to all thes
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The world on your shoulders. The love of your mother. The fear of the future. The best years behind you The world is getting older. The times they fall behind you. The need it still grows stronge
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Rewind the film again. I'd love to see my joy, my friends. Rewind the film again. So I can fall asleep content. . Rewind the film once more. Turn back the pages of my post. Rewind the film once
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What's your story baby?. No control of what I am saying. Winter leaves still make me believe. No vendettas, just a cherry blossom tree Never had the chance to take you home. And now there's no rea
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You didn't wake up this morning cause you didn't go to bed. You were watching the whites of your eyes turn red. The calendar on your wall is ticking the days off. You've been reading some old lette
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The more I want to be me. The less I know myself. The living left to die. While ghosts are brought to life Welcome to these slave trades. Drained of delusion and buried in debt. How the hell do w
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We're not your sinners. Our voices are for real. We realized and won't be mourned. We gonna burn your death mask uniforms We won't die of devotion. Understand we can never belong. Throw some acid
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The sky is falling in on you. Crushed any happiness you viewed. That you need more so you feel love. It still never be gone Remember you stretched out in the sun. All alone forever, conclusions fo
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I don't believe the absolutes anymore. I'm quite prepared to admit I was wrong. This life it sucks your principles away. You have to fight against it every single day These are the postcards from a
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Childbirth tears upon her muscle. Very first second a screaming icon. Babies in time barely even recognize. Words that once stroked now bruising tired lips My idea of love comes from. A childhood
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Empty souls will leave their homes. To find a place where they're alone. Rattling memories and hollow bones. Leaves a taste so bitter and cold For empty souls will stand alone. Shivering like blac
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There's something wrong somewhere here. So through unclean streets. I made my way With holes in my shoes. And my children asleep at my feet. I paid my way In every town on the way. The people loo
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Scratch my leg with a rusty nail. Sadly it heals. Color my hair but the dye grows out. I can't seem to stay a fixed ideal Childhood pictures redeem. Clean and so serene. See myself without ruinin
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Show me a wonder, you can't be sure of. I exist in a place, a self-made vacuum. But still stranded here with all the scum. So clean, so lost, so beautiful But I found that soul. Yeah, I found that
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Find your faith in your security. All broken up at seventeen. Jam your brain with broken heroes. Love your masks and adore your failure We're a mess of eyeliner and spray paint. DIY destruction on
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Bài hát Motorcycle Emptiness - Manic Street Preachers. Culture sucks down words. Itemise loathing and feed yourself smiles. Organise your safe tribal war. Hurt maim kill and enslave the ghetto. Each
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The gap that grows between our lives. The gap our parents never had. Stop those thoughts control your mind. Replace the things that you despise. Oh, you're old I hear you say. It doesn't mean tha
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If God persists, persists in saying yes. I guess we'll have, we'll have to test ourselves. Maybe the summer will come and clear our minds. And find the impulse to love the sunshine I guess we'll ha
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For you my dear sister. Holding onto me forever. Disco dancing with the rapists. Your only crime is silence. . Can't work at this anymore. Can't move I want to stay at home. Tied up to all thes