Light breaks the morning glaring headlights in the fog. To see how measurements and aerospace is moving up. This sudden danger is my calling I can swear.
this cut to fitness. so-called legitness. is senseless and yes full of shit. spare me your self-awareness. I could care less about. counter culture bullshit and fashion cliques.
Carry me, angel please far from here. And I wont fall from you. Aim at me, let your arrow fly. I'm not afraid to die. . I wanna know a cost worth paying for.
It's a complex story, this heart is carrying when it's closer to you. When I'm out for glory, I cant care for anyone, and that includes you. . This is an honest truth, without a doubt, the heart that I have to give.
We're killing ourselves, and we know. Yet we can't escape the air. And seeing this all come to pass. We're convinced that we won't last. So seeing these patterns, we act like it don't matter.
On a one way highway. Only lights to lead the way. My life left behind me. The music begins to play. With the stars to see me. Liberation lifts the shell that's on me.
On a one way highway. Only lights lead the way. My life left behind me. The music begins to play. With the stars to see me. Liberation lifts the shell.
It's cold and it's. Smooth and it's. A hard shade of white. And everybody needs to lick the surface clean. And it never tastes better. . white blooms to white and freezes white again.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------. (p) Faith No More. . Billy Gould: Bass Guitar; Jim Martin: Guitar;. Mike Patton: Vocals >.
The Cowboy Song. . ---------------. . Tears fall....They scarred your innocent teens.. . Love's fool....The company you envy.. . Leaves fall....The seasons pass you by..
Tears fall, they scarred your innocent dreams. Loves fall, they kinda leave you empty. Leaves fall, the seasons pass you by. And you think that maybe you can fly.
I'd like to peel the skin off. This winter day. I'd like to bone the head off. This summer fling. What love can do when love's lost. Grow overweight. And smile as if.
Collision, my mission. . When the dawn breaks with a handshake. Relaxed and feeling great. . Screeching, head on, head on, head on. I need it, head on, head on, head on.
It's cold and it's. Smooth and it's. A hard shade of white. And everybody needs to lick the surface clean. But it never tastes better. White blooms to white and.
Candle light, it burns in every hole of your eyes. It's beautiful, how much you'll never realize. So hush my love, there's something I'm to tell you now.
Candle light, it burns in every hole of your eyes. It's beautiful, how much you'll never realize. So hush my love, there's something I'm to tell you now.
They all know me by my car. They all know I'm gone, but not how far. I'm heading straight down 101. I'm going to go and get me some. My lips are movin' but there's no sound.
--------------------------------------------------------------------------------. (l,m,p) Faith No More. . Billy Gould: Bass Guitar; Jim Martin: Guitar;.
In kairos hour I bequeath. Confusion of my sole belief. Consider: am I god in mortal shell. Yet shine no brighter than myself. Invaded by life's patriarch.
ladies and gentlemen. we are in a little bit of a predicament. he said take your time. but didn't back his words. heroes and holy ghosts. which one of you steps.