I've been there - believe me Crimes committed are unintentional After the party we all went home alone All the industry boys were still laughing and drinking
"There's no poetry between us" Said the paper to the pen Something's burning in the attic That her tongue will not defend Through the arc of conversation
Fill our minds with fear to blind us The hoax is on There were no weapons It's a pretty revenge Vindication Annihilate them Ninety-one was nothing This
"Stop!....... The law has been broken! He who breaks the law, shall be punished! Back to the House Of Pain!" "Back to the House Of Pain!"
"He who breaks the Law goes back to the House of Pain!" "He who breaks the Law goes back to the House of Pain!"
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Double your pleasure Double your fun It's the right one The Doublemint gum Double your pleasure Double your fun It's the right one The Doublemint gum
Lately, I've seen red, I've tasted blood I've killed with words, I've wished and hoped And swam through a river of snot Twice as wide as the mighty Mississippi
We all face the day with eyes wide open We all ignore the pain On this journey we are sometimes broken We try to embrace the truth Healing comes from
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I worked the land to raise a family Til I was weary to the bone But hard labor never bothered me Lord it's all I've ever known Too many seasons are calamity
I don't believe this we've been friends for so long It's so hard to see That you'd do this to me You came round asking just to mow the garden You'
Comin' in from London from over the pole Flyin' in a big airliner Chicken flyin' everywhere 'round the plane No, we couldn't feel much finer Comin' in
Modified Corporal carnage To assume the shape of A madman's Disposition To be displayed The gross Unclothed body The eyes replaced with genitals His
You whispered in my mouth And I spit you words right back How good do you think I'll look When the words start to break and crack? You beat your head
Yeah, I'm fadin' and I call out No one hears me, never been Never felt, never thought I'd say a word Weighed down say it now You're naked inside your
I hung your picture on the wall and that's all it is I break my fingers to make a call and that's all it is I know you're living way out west and I don
Said you're burnin' up inside, no one seems to tell You're living from a personalized manual from Hell Life is pretty easy when it's from my easy chair