Sittin' in a tiny table in a ritzy restaurant She was starin' at her coffee cup He was tryin' to keep his courage up By applyin' booze And talk was small
No compassion as I pass my eyes over this wasteland in disbelief. Disappointment slaps me in the face, I lose my ability to speak. This thoughtless acceptance
I love the way You never stop your frowning But if I saw you drowning I wouldn't waste my time to rescue you I love the way You eat soup with your fingers
I had me a vision There wasn't any television From looking into the sun I'm looking into the sun We got to think quick Says the blind ST.Nick hey From
12/31/99. Well into the "Age of Aquarius". Will humanity correct its wrongs or is it the last light into a vast reign of darkness? Set into motion, slowly
The year is twenty seventy-one. One drum by law has just begun to beat. You'll be informed on what you'll be, And correspond if you want to live. Everywhere
Too much. Way too much to bleed. The red light's gone and ruined everything... the broadcast and the last 30:00:00 of my world. Poison dropped in bloodline
Write down to remind yourself on how it can be, how it can be Heartstrings, you're tugging at my heartstrings, heartstrings Helpless, I have become so
I must admit, Your parlor tricks are amusing I bet you've got a bunny Under your hat! Now here's your chance To get the best of me, Hope your hand is
Sitting at a tiny table in a Ritzy restaurant She was staring at her coffee cup He was trying to keep his courage up by plying booze Talk was small when
In this culture I am just the meat for vultures To pick until my beauty shows For your glossy covers and in classy circles smother Have I nothing more
Who bakes this mess Who set this dinner plate? Pharmacist won't dine on what's prescribed (slightly nutritious, genetically delicious) The cadence rings
Preparada estoy espero en gloria verte regresar ¡Tu vienes ya! El mundo nada ofrece encuentro paz y gozo sólo en ti ¡Tan só
Who are you speaking for Try to change the law This is not for me Try to believe it, can't understand this bullshit Try to make friends with you
What's the going rate on life versus love? What's the going rate on Heaven up above? I feed on the plans that I've made up to now What's the going rate
Take that hand crank transmitter Turn it upside down It might just show tonight And ride it like a bike You best reserve your strength It could go cold
Close the door behind you So the world wont find you Beer, Gin, Vodka, and Wine to drink while things remind you (Jeddy 3 is what we first called,
hello my name is on my shirt...pocket, i'd rather not speak right now, i'm remembering ... something. most typically my dreams are dreadfully boring,