: It's all a waste of time again She used to mow the lawn She always wasted everyone She always turned me on Now she's turned a kind That isn't so much
: When will you shut your mouth Stop all the vibrate Birds flying out of a mountain Somewhere the snow cools my fever I just have stumps left for fingers
: Stuck in the perpetual motion Dying against the machine The whole thing leaves You a nothing instead of a these The sun is black and the black halos
You can be my head Oh, I really need one 'cause it's used all its better days You can be my head 'cause I've ruined this one Blasting holes where it
Hey what were ya thinkin When they were startin the show Yeah, i was there But i didn't care at all I was tryin to find you When you got lost in the
When will you shut your mouth Stop all the vibrate Birds flying out of a mountain Somewhere the snow cools my fever I just have stumps left for fingers
Something in you, it jitters like a moth And I see that your arms are out to God And oh, they kill you when they talk It makes a mountain peak seem little
she has) Like she came from outerspace Oh god Has she turned queer? (yes she has) In her grown up years In a pilot dream (yes she has) Like she came from
I know a girl who thinks of ghosts She'll make ya breakfast She'll make ya toast She don't use butter She don't use cheese She don't use jelly Or any
Once in a while, the time will come To surrender everything you have to give Once in a while, the time will come To surrender everything you have to
Put your face up to the window Tell me all about your "gay folks" It feels better when you in it If your nervous use the pay phone Put your face where
It's all a waste of time again She used to mow the lawn She always wasted everyone She always turned me on Now she's turned a kind That isn't so much
Stuck in the perpetual motion Dying against the machine The whole thing leaves You a nothing instead of a these The sun is black and the black halos