of love's ghettos Love climb every mountain high But some of us are stuck in a cell All you need is love, love, love And a bloody good tunnel as well
left Seen weasels fakin' 'cockdieselness' - whacker Take positions on squares like checkers, I'm the wrecker You must be down with jimi fakin' castles in the sand
I'll sing to you of days departed, Times when men proud and stouthearted carved their names on history's bloody Page, The corpse of chivalry long dead
, taped up windows, more shards of flass than grains of sand. The muddy air chokes any dreams or hopes, replaces them with bloody hands. This emptiness
E crooked letter Y, I'm so high I skeet skeet in any nigga dime like she's mine Street sweeper in the back of the hatch make me pop the latch Leave you bloody
and you burn While you'll be just a corp You fear you past But you don't really understand Just look at your blood in the sand To the last drop and
this way We planned it all this way Pressure on Julian Swimming in yellow pissy water Sand getting in between the ears No blood in head in, this bloody
If I broke my jaw for you I'd find the bloody tooth and rip it out Throw it in the water Where it flowed until the river, let it out Out across the flood
of a feather All flock together Going round and round A soul is astral travelling Watching human motion Wasting thy seed upon the ground Discreet intermissions Coroners petitions Their work goes into the sand
face since they came here They make her wear a scarf over her head That covers her from ear to ear She loves the desert and the hot white sand But man
's no reason I burned holes in my mind I'm doin' fine The faith is mine now I've seen my troubles smokin' down on the track My nose all bloody, taste
Young Crockett made their stand Colonel Travis drew a line in to the sand But it's simply not the same when you try and write your name That bloody rocker
don't believe I don't believe Grains of sand to mirror glass Righteousness, blazes back Twist the past And reward the arrogance Grains of sand to mirror
child That's getting fucked by a wild pedophile ????? ?????? ?????? ?????? ????? ???? pectoral So suck my genitals you punk bitch I'm the general Concocting verbs out of chemicals Leave you bloody
own hand why have I to stand against this world of pain drape me in this velvet veil, a rose on my skin the thorns spread my bloody fear...sin oh,
struggled out of the sea up on the sand where many a man would never know victory fought the entire time up on the front line it was lonely, bloody
Desolate sands of eternity Ever descending down the precipice Deadly dryness desert domain Sent the silent pestilent breeze Consume the dreams and prophecies
damnation, crawl Blackened existence, emplagued fertility Underworld creature Thru the falling of shadows of all dawns I shall rise Temples of pain and bloody