biddind. A word from you would set them free. Give them back their lives. Break the chains that bind, restricting movements, thoughts cnfined. You have a voice, you
for empty chambers One-sixth buckle Five Sixths sweat bullets trying to keep it subtle But I'll get you (I'm going to get you) Wobbly rope bridge Broke
some words on life... I was breathing thanks to you in a saturday night-type light. And when the faceless kids danced towards faceless ends I quit life. "I can't believe that you
a faceless God faithful to their lord willing to die for this savior they can not see. they can not feel. wasting away brainwashed forever. unwilling to see
I fight to break free and reveal his reptilian hand Welcome my friend, you've come to the grove We hope you've enjoyed your stay You're never to leave
this distorted idea of reality You see pure intentions so you never question In this booth distance grows With this call's broken flow I'd call it off for you
ll be home real soon [AGM:] I'm half crazy All for the love of you It won't be a stylish marriage We can't afford a carriage But you'll look sweet Upon
year of heartbreak from you (This is the second spring of pain) I'm always broken like this Always broken like this And these lonely nights are getting old These faceless
of the panic inside starts to fade. Hopelessly drifting, bathing in beautiful agony. "Tell me does this hurt you?" Said the faceless man. "Can you move all of your fingers? Can you
s no mistaking where the future lies And I am faceless In the bed you've made sleeps the failure in you tonight Take a look around at the hell you've
Life, it goes on without you. Faceless and nameless, the shame...it's just a stupid game. And they were sorry we had to see 'em like this. Cold and broken
To a man with broken bones To your saliva whom traffic comes Don?t need your tasteless way Won?t feel your faceless maze To see me through See me through
I get respect like Elliot Ness, so how you figure Old punk ass, broke ass, bitch ass niggas I brings drama like you spit on my mama And before you think
but never heard She cuts her finger on the nails that keep her world together She Finds Love in All the wrong places Broken girl feels lonely and faceless
you gotta be so fucking mean to me Why you gotta be Why you gotta be Why you gotta be Why you gotta be Why you gotta be Why you gotta be Why you gotta
learned you're unlikely to lose if you gamble Our chances increase with the cards that we handle You making excuses or make an example Now I smoked and I drank and was broke
'll wet you but pet you Chop ya arms off hand you a shovel Never stare at you keep it professional Hit you with a hand full of metal You be face down
