January 29th, 2009 by admin
Have you heard the news?
Bad things come in twos.
But I never knew
‘Bout the little things.
Every single day
Things get in my way.
Someone has to pay
For the little things.
And I’m through with the stories
And I’m sick to my shoes.
And the walking and the talking,
It’s got nothing to do with
The final solution.
It’s a box full of tricks.
And I’m through with repairs
When there’s nothing to fix,
When there’s nothing to fix,
When there’s nothing to fix,
And it all comes down to you.
Let the headlines wait,
Armies hesitate.
I can deal with fate
But not the little things.
Armageddon may
Arrive anyday.
I can’t get away
From the little things.
With a pile of cares
And a bucket of tears,
I could look at the sunlight
And I feel no fear.
With a mountain of maybes
And some Icarus wings,
And I’m armed with delusions
And one little thing,
And that one little thing,
And that one little thing,
And it all comes down to you.
Have you heard the news?
Bad things come in twos.
But I never knew
‘Bout the little things.
Every single day
Things get in my way.
Someone has to pay
For the little things.
January 29th, 2009 by admin
January 28th, 2009 by admin
Lay where you’re laying
Don’t make a sound
I know they’re watching
They’re watching
All the commotion
The kiddie like play
Has people talking
Talking
You
Your sex is on fire
Dark of the alley
The breaking of day
Head while I’m driving
I’m driving
Soft lips are open
Them nuckles is pale
Feels like you’re dying
Your dying
You
Your sex is on fire
And so
Were the words to transpire
Hot as a fever
Rattling bones
I could just taste it
Taste it
But it’s not forever
But it’s just tonight
Oh we’re still the greatest
The greatest
The greatest
You
Your sex is on fire
You
Your sex is on fire
And so
Were the words to transpire
And you
Your sex is on fire
And so
Were the words to transpire
January 28th, 2009 by admin
January 27th, 2009 by admin
Father can you hear me?
How have I let you down?
I curse the day that I was born
and all the sorrow in this world
Let me take you to the herding ground
Where all good men are trampled down
Just to settle a bet that could not be won
Between a prideful father and his son
Will you guide me now, for I cant see
A reason for the suffering and this long misery
What if every living soul could be upright and strong
Well, then I do imagine…
there will be sorrow
Yeah there will be sorrow
And there will be sorrow no more
When all soldiers lay their weapons down
Or when all kings and all queens relinquish their crowns
Or when the only true messiah rescues us from ourselves
Its easy to imagine
There will be sorrow
Yeah there will be sorrow
And there will be sorrow no more
There will be sorrow
And there will be sorrow
And there will be sorrow no more
Yeah there will be sorrow
Yeah there will be sorrow
And there will be sorrow no more
January 27th, 2009 by admin
January 26th, 2009 by admin
I’ve been roaming around
i was looking down at all i see
painting faces, building places i can’t reach
you know that i could use somebody
you know that i could use somebody
someone like you
and all you know
and how you speak
countless lovers undercover of the street
you know that i could use somebody
you know that i could use somebody
someone like you
off in the night,
why’d you live it up?
-i’m off to sleep
waging war
to shake the cold(?)
—?
i hope it’s going to make you notice
i hope it’s going to make you notice
someone like me
someone like me
someone like me
somebody
(i’m waiting)
someone like you
somebody
someone like you
somebody
someone like you
somebody
i’ve been running around
i was looking down at all i see
January 26th, 2009 by admin
January 23rd, 2009 by admin
Restless soul, enjoy your youth
Like Muhammad hits the truth
Can’t escape from the common rule
If you hate something, don’t you do it too…too…
Small my table, a-sets just two
Got so crowded, I can’t make room
Oh, where did they come from? Stormed my room!
And you dare say it belongs to you…to you…
This is not for you (3x)
Oh, not for you…ah, you…
…scream…my friends…don’t call me…
…friends, no they don’t scream…
…my friends don’t call…my friends don’t…
All that’s sacred comes from youth
Dedication, naive and true
With no power, nothing to do
I still remember, why don’t you…don’t you…
This is not for you (3x)
Oh, never was for you…fuck you…
This is not for you…
Oh, this is not for you…yeah, you…
This is not for you…
Oh, not for you…
Oh, you…
January 23rd, 2009 by admin
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