of mercury dumped in the bay It's bleeding, there's no roof That's no way to treat a good friend Your whiskey talks louder Than most things I've read
World news, world news, world news Well, you said, "Let's be free" Well, you said, "I'll be me" Death row hearts are hard to mend Why shoot myself for
They're polishing the government Resembles a last waltz We are the playthings We are the form Soon it may come Since we can rise Too long since I've
I memorize the basics Making strange faces Tread slowly for I know There's a thousand miles to go Without blinking Gravitate space wards Find a home
Your dead meat Your dead meat Your dead meat Your It's your dead meat from former days I am your crisis Blue asbestos in your veins I'm your broken fingers
: world news world news (world news) world news (world news) well you said let's be free well you said (i'll be me) i'll be me death row hearts are
: they're polishing the government resembles a last waltz we are the playthings we are the form soon it may come since we can rise too long since i've
: i memorize the basics making strange faces tread slowly for i know there's a thousand miles to go without blinking i gravitate spacewards find a home
: I want you to remember a love so full it could send us all ways and I want you to surrender all my feelings arose today and I want you to remain the
tons of mercury dumped in a bay it's bleeding there's no proof that's no way to treat a good friend your whiskey talks louder than most things i've read
of the way as best we can 17 ways to kill a man states we've been through ah killing nostalgia for future swims trash all your bridges kill the rock and roll thing
: there is no where left to hide there is nothing to be done no people to be saved no pets we've never named 40 miles from the sun as darkness craves
: you in the dark you in the pain you on the run living a hell living your ghost living your end never seem to get in the place that I belong don't
: there are days when I fear for my life think that's strange? well that's the waste of you ah, la, la, la, la, la, la, sun up time now for you to run
: help me sometimes I need that much don't you think it's strange how we can turn dust? think it's strange like really strained we'll never run when
: your dead meat your dead meat your dead meat your your dead meat from former days I am your crisis blue asbestos in your veins I'm your broken fingers
: whatever she wants from me whatever device whether in kindness whether in spite what can I say? what can I do? I can't help myself I let the monster
beats, broadcast from Jupiter Got boots on, now we know Bush is Lucifer First thing you learn is the hardest to forget First thing you learn you just