You?re always questioning what I?ve become Saving everything I think is dumb And how I?m living my life like a fugitive on the run From any sense of
I could see the souls seeping through the stones on the horizon on the horizon my movements are drapes in a state of the art your emotions lack the
Great white eyes Bleed away the Trembling sound No more time Body spasm deep And passing Acid flesh Human river stepping Stones of Love and death A
Revolution in their minds - the children start to march Against the world in which they have to live and all the hate that's in their hearts They're
Raw deal institution Wreck that I call myself City slam penetration Play it like a fool Need born invention Puts the war in your face Payback time execution
The siren sings a Lonely song of all the Wants and hungers The lust of love a brute Desire - the ledge of life Goes under - Divide the Dream into the
How big is life? Can it ride like the butterfly? Star in the dust - rocketman - supersky - Sugar on the hill - Explode and never die - I think I will
Asylum erotica. Yea I said the ones on the wheels. Doomsday machinist. Flying out the window. She's looking strange. Nowhere to nowhere diamonds she'
What are you? I say to me. A privilege machine man in the valley of the ice house. Yeah? Joke so old that it is new. Cause the innocent they know thier
Yeah! I Penetrate the demons Their teardrops burn away my eyes I love the paper-thin cry of the locust Is there and other way to die Find me another
She's a zombie baby Dead ringer in my head And now we're rollin' we're empty playin' Yeah! Hey yeah, like a zombie breathin' Hey yeah, been thinkin
Falling down I am a psychoholic Erratic and sure I cannot fail Replay slow smooth and automatic Go easy riding danger Yeah - two guns west I ride an
We all go down for the sacrificial moment Crucifixion nails stain the bed of the holy. Space thing blues diamond studded - sugar coated Well, I am hell
Years have a come and gone. Now I stand forward. More than I ever was. Assault and reassemble. Mr. Paranoid. A real backseat driver. But, I had to move
Listen To the horror of satan sea Listen To the guns of superman Well I say Return to a platinum stranger Hooked on The enemy under your skin Panic Despite
"Yeah,sorcita! nu nam-o wan gumba!" Yeah,we've been in the fightin games lately like were playin a gun,yeah! I cant remember what the hell I've tried
Listen to the dream of life - a conversation - Hustle me beneath a spark - flesh or reflection-Faith can't hold insto-matic soul - trapped the light -
(Gripping the wheel, his knuckles went white with desire! The wheels of his Mustang exploding on the highway like a slug from a .45. True death: 400
