Take a walk on the why side. A fast ride, through anarchistic eyes. Take a look at the real world. The wheels turn, on sugar coated lies Reality is a fist *, a kiss first. A rat infested ride. La
As I look back my anger turns to rage. These eyes become the windows to a cage. Peace? When has peace had its page?. As I look back, it looks me in the face. Nothing but the same old story. Once
Nobody listens any more to the lies. Is there a woman who keeps swallowing flies. Is there a Jesus waiting arms open wide. Too many stories, and too many Nobody listens any more to the trees. All
I could be wrong here. I could be the Son of God. I could be right. Selling you a little life. Why you and not me?. But you wouldn't see me. You wouldn't hear me Is that supposed to mean somethi
Never know what life is gonna throw at you. Never know what life is gonna throw at you Based on a true story. They say he struggled they say he fell. I say he found himself black in a pig cell Neve
I wanna hear what the man with the gun has to say. When he says what he has to say. I wanna know why the man has a gun. And the gun not the man, keeps the world at bay I wanna know what the man wit