This life's electric. You can feel the pulse out on the street. The boys keep moving. Girls they always seem to follow the beat. This town it breathes in.
Liar ! False prophet! You must die!. Bastard! Spit on you! Liar! Weak loser!. Spit on your cross! Christ!. How can one possibly follow your weak rules.
Watching the universe evaporate into aloof depths. As the realm of desolation unfolds itself to me. My existence now is mercurial. And my fate depends on the astral gods.
If I could write one letter. To the world as we know it. I would list these rhymes. That mean everything to me. . Heartache temporary. Bullets only stop your blood.
Chill the air, although only september. Silent the woods as in deep slumber. Here in Germania, slain by Cheruscan hand. The glory of Rome has come to an end.
Write down to remind yourself on how it can be, how it can be. Heartstrings, you're tugging at my heartstrings, heartstrings. Helpless, I have become so helpless to your touch so touch me somehow.
I live to die. How can my father turn to a God. Who creates everything to die?. I feel deceived, rejected.... How can one pray?. All so useless, senseless, cruel....
Have you found every collapse just someone you just can't stop. Haven't even been together and already fallin' apart. Stories made up in your mind always have a lonely ending.
La crisis de un MC frente a su cuaderno. Cuya pagina blanca abierta espera de su atuendo. Pero, ningún traje es suficientemente bueno. Ella quiere mas.
If you're looking for some action. Or just way to pass the time. Looking for adventure. Or a partner in crime. A part time lover. you know it ain't no sin.
Motherfucker, I see through your death rays. And you can't brainwash me you fucks!. Stone cold busted!. Not my head, not my lawn....
And at sunrise. And at sunset. But when night falls. But the music. . And at sunrise. And at sunset. But when night falls. But the music. . Cascades of color, slip right through your hands.
i've seen that twitch in your eye before. you can't push everyone away. i have these words to give you. this is my advice. alone is no way to go. burning bridges to set us apart.
I could be anything, you want me to be. Cook you nice dinners, and then gently rub your feet. I could be the perfect wife, and be your slave for life.
We can never know if we will fade. Or stay strong. We can never know what is right. Tell me what is wrong. . Off shore it the deep darkness. Off course when your senses sharpen.
We can never know if we will fade. Or stay strong. We can never know what is right. Tell me what is wrong. . Off shore in the deep darkness. Off course when your senses sharpen.
I could be anything. You want me to be. Cook you nice dinners. And then gently rub your feet. I could be a perfect wife. And be your slave for life. But I won`t, no I won`t.
It's strange how everything changed. Through your eyes the colors were fading. You've tried, you can't see the world the same. It's cold falling down, like a shadow on the ground.
Too fast, too odious, too strong. Too slick, too hard to get along. Too weird, don't know where you belong. . Too much, too right up in your face. Too heavy, get off of my case.