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from beginning to the end i was shouting to space the rest of my company i was stuck in the mud in enemy lines there's black on the ground, green
A wedding dress that moves on its own A certain shape crossing a hallway The rivet slowly unworking itself from the metal skin of a human Worn machine
"I've got a secret," he said, "We won't spare no people 'cause we need the souls." This is an open invitation: you can keep their bodies, we're here
we came back from new york city with a new and abstrused vocabulary to throw around at everyone for example, love it, love it, take the bump grrrrl and
I have developed that blank stare of confinement I am taking a bus in suburban Pomona It's a friday and there's seven cop cars parked outside
and mr. denim wore on you were clinging together to build your body in the shape of an aircraft carrier the hour appearance of calm betrayed by
He maintained that the hair grew in his body. We were gathered to dig that body down. Ba ba ba, ba la la la, ba la la la...
this is the meat of the inquiry anyway around it and i reel we're only suffering bad words completion from nothing no evidence and oh my god are
I want almost everything, I want almost everything And I get almost anything I want, and I get almost anything I want
Run, run, run to your grave Run, run, run to your grave Run, oh, run, run to your grave Run, oh, run, run to your grave Cause they're coming for your
I was born to potential and limitless grace with the flashing of light it was gone when the smoke cleared cast in ash and powder I was raised to obey
[Instrumental] Good morning. Hey, good morning. Good morning man.
Is that your song I hear playing? 'Cause I'm feeling it too Does it take all direction, all control over you? When you sing do you slip away? Back to
I'm not supposed to miss you, cause you're not coming back. And I wish I never kissed you, so what do you think of that? What did I get myself into
[Originally by The Beatles] I read the news today oh boy About a lucky man who made the grade And though the news was rather sad Well I just had
I was born in '82, a poor man's son When it came to hand-me-downs he only gave me one At first I was ungrateful, at once I was confused He said, ?music
Hey, The world is ending, Don't you even know? Well how did evolution get so slow? The grass don't even grow. Say, You buy and sell and throw it all