What now Mr. Big Nuts. Running your dirty mouth. You didn't expect the game to be pulled out from under you. And you were hosing it all right. Spouting profanity left and right.
I walked along a boundless passage. It collapsed above my head. A cyclone sweeps me away. And avalanches plunge. . A craving for delight - no remembrance.
Your wrinkled hands reveal the time. You can't stop anymore. The expression of you eyes is still courageous. Your lips are pale, your skin is white. I thought you'd never fall.
The last glance at your door is killing me slow. Like a final sign of time. And these handcuffs can't tie me to this world. No answers can be given anymore.
Captured by time, I'm trying to move. But my limbs don't react. I've lost control. I'm so frail but I'm reaching the door. And I lean against, but it's closed.
Another time I've tried to walk along this icy way. Another time I've lost my balance. When my eyes turned gray. Too many screams don't let me fall asleep.
What are they doing here?. Something so familiar to my ears. . Well, they move like. Ancient science fiction on the vacuum screen. And they sing of love and loneliness.
Seal your eyes and use them inside. See if you know who I am. Feed your lies and breed them a while. Meet them again when you're near, yeah. . Under skin, left within.
And so I can't ignore, my heart is bruised and sore. My sanctuary has been raked, been raked. My soul is colored red, from all the love I bled. My crucifixion is complete, complete.
I'm using life. It's true, I don't mind if you leave. You're fated, I'm always relieved. I hope you understood the words unsaid. So many rooms inside my head.
Step back, then relax. On the sight of another stack. Living on the mind of one you know. Somethings real, I can feel. Somethings real that I could never steal.
counting crows must die. counting crows must die. counting crows must die. i'd like to punch them in the eye. all that crap I hate so much. everything about them sucks.
I remember a time when there was nothing but trees and green grass. Now I look around in concrete times and stay behind the glass. Crowds of people but I'm all alone staring at the bill for the telephone.
All used up. And nowhere to go. Got a sad story to tell. But who wants to know?. . It's written on the walls. You sing it in the halls. You're gonna have a ball.
I didn't think that there was something wrong again. now it looks like it's that time again. it's all a puzzle where one piece never seems fits. it's all a game that I just can't win.
Walking down the freeway. Trying to waste some time. Looking for the answers. I know I'll never find. . Thinking about the weather. And why it never rains.
Rejoice in your naivety boy 'cause it's all gone for me. I know we lived on stupid dreams, it was all we had you see. But when the balance totters there's no time for starry eyes.
Snort the powder of Ibn Ghazi.... Line upon ash, trembling stiffly.... Weakly rising, tangle of lifemares summoned.... Stripping it clean, drag it clear into the system....
I fell, like soldiers on the front line.. Under your spell, in the magic you inspire.. Every farewell, sets me on fire. And I find it all so funny,. Like a joke without a punchline..