(Jonathon Brandmeier). Well people say I'm crazy. Some say I'm insane. Some say I'm immature. Some say I'm inhumane. Ah, let 'em squawk. ''cause I don't care.
Remember your choice, I can hear your voice, still. You had your fill of those little reminders. Theres only bills and sleeping pills. What if theyre right? What if theyre right?.
i can't feel my fingers as i hold on for my life.. quiet as this blanket hurts to breathe hurts to try.. i have defined january.. the end of another new beginning draws me out to white..
Hah. Hah. Hah. Hah. Hah Hah.. Is there anyone out there?. Somewhere I can belong. Man the city just ain't so kind tonight. . I need a place to take refuge.
Slow down your mind. Fill the unknown spaces with truth and light. If you can find the time, time seems so slow. Now we're stuck here asking, where did it go?.
You go on living day by day with blood on your hands. Those lies they hyptnotize. But you ruined them anyway. And soon you'll come to find you cant turn water into wine.
what style he shows swimming past me. doesn't he make it look so easy. you'll be famous someday. go jimmy go go. propel your pals in soul. . the other night i had a dream.
john. you have an uncompromising way. of making everything i say sound. sexual. . i sometimes laugh. i guess it's funny. but it scares me. . john. you have a quite uncanny way.
I never thought this is how it would happen. Thought love was so hard to find. All that looking, searching for something. That was here all the time. .
Every time I look inside myself, I'm my only friend. I try to put my feelings on a shelf so that the pain will end. There's a crowd around me and I don't feel that I'm safe.
Whoah-Whoah-Whoah-Whoah (x4). . You know it's always on my mind. The best is always hard to find. OWhoahOhOohOohOhOohOhOohOh. . You know it's always on my mind.
When I lose, I'm gonna do what I gotta do. To make you mine. . I can't let you get away. Can't go another day if I don't make you mine. . When I lose, girl I choose to do what I have to.
Chorus:. Jesus Hitler. Adolf Christ. Is this the second coming. Or the fourth reich?. . His mother a nun raped by a nazi. Near the end of the second great war.
dear sir or madam. i'm writing you on behalf of me and my fellow man. you see we're so sick and tired. of being rediscovered. again. i'll take the fate of texas into my own hands.
Stuck on repeat. Down dead end streets. A cruise controlled. By hollow machines. . Long trips through smoking Pines. Still lost, despite what we find.
Ik zit nog in de kamer. Het is al kwart voor twee. Ik wacht op jou. En voel de kou. Het sneeuwt zelfs op tv. 'k probeer maar wat te lezen. Maar dat heeft ook geen zin.
Je stapt uit bed eb je loopt voorzichtig met. Je ogen dicht. Het is donker in huis en je zoekt de. Knop van het licht. Half in je slaap, je stoot. Je kop en op de tast loop je naar de kast.
Het is al laat. Veel te laat. Om dat het ons om hetzelfde gaat. Hoeven wij niets meer te zeggen. Je zoent me zacht. Ik voel de kracht. Geluk is mooi als het naar je lacht.
There once was a girl who lived in a fairy tale. A prince came along and gave her a golden veil. He said you're a bird of painted glass. And he took her in his grasp.
Janelle is awfully bright/For a fresh girl of eighteen/She knows all the punk. rock sites/And does a cool fanzine/Janelle can be so tactful/A quality that's.