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Hold me down. I don't ever want to see the day. When my time will come. Is it ever gonna end? I'm not here. Wish the last of the year. Where do we go now. Another blackout Hanging on to nothing.
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No one likes looking at you. Your lack of ego offends male mentality. They need your innocence. To steal vacant love and to destroy. Your beauty and virginity used like toys. . My mind is dead,
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Aint no fun at the government hall. Slicked back injustice sits nicely next to smiles. Paranoia at the heels of too much greed. Obedience an art form while the sad bleed. . Success and love dicta
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Be natural once in my life. Now I'll have to swallow some pride. Know that I should never give advice. But it's too late now to say goodbye Be natural, don't want any friends. Be natural, come on
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Where are you now?. Broken up or still around?. The CIA says you're a guilty man. Will we see the likes of you again? Can anyone make a difference anymore?. Can anyone write a protest song?. Pink
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The subtext of this song. I've thought about it for so long. But it's really not the sort of thing. That people want to hear us sing. . The context of this song. Well I could go on and on. But
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Miss Europa disco dancer. Feel the drug of your persona. Miss Europa disco dancer. I'm in Heaven when I see you Miss Europa disco dancer. Favorite son and favorite daughter. Miss Europa disco dan
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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 b
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Blockades won't win you more votes. A Cuban adjustment act. Offer the world a dream. Dress it up, it's blackmail Internal matter they say. For two million dollars a day. Maybe a future in film.
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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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Hi Time Magazine, hi Pulitzer Prize. Tribal scars in technicolor. Bang, bang club, AK 47 hour Kevin Carter Hi Time Magazine, hi Pulitzer Prize. Vulture stalked, white piped lie forever. Wasted you
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Roses in the hospital. Try to pull my fingernails out. Roses in the hospital. I want to cling to something soft. Roses in the hospital. Progressing like a constant war. Roses in the hospital. T
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My little empire has risen and it's set. My little empire is as good as it can get. My little empire is coming around. My little empire, it don't make a sound. Don't make a sound My royalty, it do
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Hi Time magazine hi Pulitzer Prize. Tribal scars in Technicolor. Bang bang club AK 47 hour. .
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Hello, it's us again. We're still so in love with you. And yes, we mean it too. Yes, we're so in love with you Hello, it's us again. You thought you were our friends. Success is an ugly word. Es
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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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Beauty finds refuge in herself. Lovers wrapped inside each other's lies. Beauty is such a terrible thing. She is suffering yet more than death She is suffering. She sucks you deeper in. She is su
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Revolution, revolution, revolution Never ever wanted to be with you. The only thing you gave me was the boredom I suffocate in, oh. Adrift in cheap dreams, dont stop the rain. Numbed out in piss to
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She's so passive but she's looking good. He's so passive but he's looking good. They are together but really they're apart. They are together but do not belong. But do not belong Yes, ladies and g
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The further away I get from you. The harder it gets for everyone else, for everyone else. . The happier I am when I'm with you. The harder it gets when I am alone, when I am alone. . The harder
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Always feeling torn and slow. Love song cull destroy poem. Misery and trauma making love. Best go shoot the * doves The past is so beautiful. The future like a corpse in snow. I think its all the
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The lines have all been blurred. To the point of no return. The sickos and the bullies praise your name. You then wrench their lives with pleasure and fame As corporate as a suit you won't wear. A
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I write this alone on my bed. I've poisoned every room in the house. The place is quiet and so alone. Pretend there's something worth waiting for There's nothing nice in my head. The adult world t
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Petrified for the millionth time. Slowly my soul evaporates. No parachutes, no dismal clouds. Just this * space I know what's coming, I'm not working. I know what's coming, I'm not working Sweatin
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Life is lead weights, pendulum died. Pure or lost, spectator or crucified. Recognized truth, acedias blackest hole. Junkies, winos, whores, the nation's moral suicide Loser, liar, fake and phoney.
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There's no hope in the colonies. So catch yourself a lifeline. Things have gone wrong too many times. So catch yourself a slow boat to China Fixing some holes from the tigers claws. All your tears
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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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I am nothing and should be everything. You're methadone pretty, surrender in pity. Intentional destruction germ. Eats your thoughts and makes you happy They wanna piece of your skin. Pump it safer
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There's a black dog on my shoulder again. Licking my neck and saying she's my friend. Solitude, the one thing that I really miss. Guess my life is a compromise There's a black dog on my shoulder ag
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So mighty, so hegemonic, so hating, so desecrating. So there, so nowhere, so hurting. We fall between indifference rejection. And the whole * wall, we fall Christin me Fuhrer Nazarine. Believe in
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