"Stutter, stutter", says the little boy. I wanna blow a hole in my head. I swear what this world wants to hear. Trapped in what we know as truth syndrome.
Let it think the blank. Let me run my fingers down your back. Let's whisper. Let's don't talk. . Baby leave my shirt in the hall. Like a needle find the groove.
Find your faith in your security. . All broken up at seventeen. Jam your brain with broken heroes. Love your masks and adore your failure. We're a mess of eyeliner and spraypaint.
Obedience to the law is free desire.. Under curfew from neon barbed wire.. Wasting away this country, wearing like a born dead.. Free heroin shots for those who never beg..
Obedience to the law is free desire.. Under curfew from neon barbed wire.. Wasting away this country, wearing like a born dead.. Free heroin shots for those who never beg..
Everyone is staring with the glaze of obsession. Interlocking cartels bypassing the bone. The empty statement of artschool dissension. Institutionalised expression of mass control.
Cut your hair in front of businessmen. Kill yourself and censor health. Destroy words and ignore their truth. Wanna die and have never worked. . I feel like falling, I feel like falling.
Solitude sometimes is. The place that I would like to live. Solitude sometimes is. When nothing really seems to fit. . If black were truly black not gray.
Socalist Serenade Lyrics. . What's the point in an education. When you have to pay for the privilege?. This side of the truth where no sun shines. They don't count the cripples and the blind.
Learn to sleep through misery. Never gonna wake feeling free. No one fucks as good as Marilyn. Plastic surgery sure cures your sins. . You need a fix I'm your prostitute.
You have your very own number. They dress your cage in it's nature. Once you roared now you just grunt lame. Pace around pathetic pound games. . Wanna get out won't miss you sensaround.
Morning always seems too stale to justify. Lament blossoms, hours, minutes of our minds. Broken thoughts run through your empty mind. At least a beaten dog knows how to lie.
A framed adolescence steeped in the history of you. Stopping the summer once for you. Experience is lost on me, I am melancholia eternally. But I still smile so stupidly.
There's no hope in the colonies. So catch yourself a lifeline. Things have gone wrong too many times. So catch yourself a slow boat to china. . Fixing some holes from the tiger claws.
The second great depression. Lasted longer than I figured. It stuck around and lingered. Surrounded me and conquered. . The second great depression. Left me cold and withered.
War censored, no blood on TV. Cheap entertainment sold like a new deodorant. World War Three, a Sega dreamland. I'd take a whore to the funeral. . Sculpture of man.
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