Distorted. Can't recognize or recall. Deformity. Everything's misproportioned. . The more drugs injected. The more sights contorting. Imagination overdose.
I see no light. Fade to black. Kiss the cheek then coincide. . Identify then crucify. . Force-feeding your ideals. Coerced against my will. A prophecy the second coming.
I Got The Flame. Barbosa/Roca. . When you feel down. Confused and lost. Dont let yourself. Fall in claws of doom. . Dont surrender now. Got to keep the fight.
I seem to build up a violent scenery for me.. Not able to be joyful in this hell I'm living in.. Maybe one day.. I'll appreciate this world I'm living in..
Blood red fists will rule. As long as distractions are in place. As long as this sphere remains. Lawless and vile. . Be scapegoats at night. Do not fight.
Who said this wont be perfect?. After all we know whats right. And the sounds of bodies clashing. Enough to make them cry. . You know this cant be perfect.
I curse the day when being open was abandoned. Now my brothers see the weakness in my action. And the way I walk screams defeat. My existence hurts those I love.
The chase is about to come to an end. How does it feel to be awake at this time. And not say a thing whenever you like. . Theres no telling what we'll do for ourselves.
Lets stick together and show them. Youre not an idiot anymore. Well face this all right now. And not flinch one bit. . Clenched fist, eyes rolled back.
Chained to your mistakes and pleas and a life without consequence.. Beg for nothing less than comfort.. Is what I am saying sinking in?. Honestly emotion separates from desperation and i cannot deny it..
You always check yourself. In every mirror you see, day and night. And it is such a shame. Your vanity is to blame. Oh why don't you knock it off. . It is the pointlessness.
You say people talk about me.. You've heard rumours, you don't know what to believe.. Will you throw away tomorrow?. Oh just why can't you see,. It's not up to me.
I bet my love you. That I can't deny. That that could be such a mistake. Never crossed my mind. . Such a surprise to me. You switching sides. I don't know quite how to respond.
Groovalistic. . Yesterday I struggled a little less than today. I locked it in a brain cell and I threw the key away. Don't know what I was thinking-then again I do.
Insane-the mother funksters tear it up. The beat-that makes you wanna stomp it up. Rhythm-you just can't get enough of the Infectious Grooves. Hardcore-and then they switch it to the smooth.
A lil' somthin' like dis. . Well, I got the blues. And I got shoes. But damn it's Infectious. . Well, I got the blues. Got it to my shoes. And damn it's Infectious.
Had I had a fucking gun. I would shoot your ass and run. I'm already off n'gone. I'm in immigration. . Find a reason to relax. Don't you know about sex.
I didn't see it-no I didn't hear it I was just trying to. Remember all the things I'll never know. Well I was walking along-and I'm trying to stay strong-but.
Let's get this straight. The moment that you met me was your biggest mistake.. One you'll never forget.. . I can't imagine never meeting you and knowing you..