His pride is like a bandage. He's wrapped in a warm cocoon. His pride is just like heroin. He's back inside the womb His pride is like an ocean. Encircled by a reef. His pride's an hypnotic
the man today. The man I thought I could be. It takes a lifetime. It takes a lifetime. I wake up and bandage these scars. The scars of my heart. That prove that I'm still alive. That I'm still alive
away with kerosene Can't offend my modesty. Thank you for defiling me. Language pure as binary. Instruct with dishonesty. In nature there's no tragedy. Bandage them in tapestry. Trade comfort for
Don't need a helmet, got a hard, hard head. Don't need a raincoat, i'm already wet. Don't need a bandage, there's too much. blood. After a while, seems to roll right off. hmm. Whipping, ah
bandage. Touch on the outer surface. Bright eyes of the solstice. Wherever your mind is headed for a freight train city. Locked up till you're moonlit. Brushin' my hair back. Feelin' your lips on my cold
that bandage. Because I just can't stand it. I see her dancing on a fool. Like she's seventeen and cool. She really thinks that she can move. But it's just nasty. I see her when I go to sleep. I check my