Now don't you worry none. Leave this part of yourself behind. I'm givin' you back to yourself. . So should you make the change. (Make the change). Or could you right them wrongs?.
It took a lot to sell my soul. The same thing happened yesterday. I paid my price, then felt alive. But no pulse is within my veins. . Never will I lie and say, "I'm still alive".
Smoke up, do what you must do. Wake up, inhale the earth grown fumes. Higher than mountains, but oh so goddamn deep. The morning star we reach, think for yourself.
I do one thing, I do it well. It takes up most of my time. The advantage is beyond me. This curse behind my eyes. . My dead disguise don't work so well.
Started from the start. Wearing out the headstones. Was the end, was the right. Taking out a life loan. . (Hey, old man). Hey, old man. When I'm going six feet down.
Long day lay me low, lay me low. . Head burning drunk. I don't need none. That's right, man, I'm fine. But what I've got to know. Is have I wasted time?.
The 1800's, before the inception. Of modern day ideals. Fake grip of appeals. . Straight to the street run, no barroom virgin. Double vision, cocaine.
Pray to someone. I'm going out of my head. Dislocate. Stay safe in your unmade bed. . Lysergik funeral procession. . The world is watched. Straight from your TV sets.
Pray to someone. I'm going out of my head. Dislocate. Stay safe in your unmade bed. . Lysergik funeral procession. . The world is watched. Straight from your TV sets.
I've come so close, it's almost hard to believe. When you're up close, it blinds you brilliantly. Just one rush can change your life forever. Just one push can end it all together.
Lords, can it be mistakes?. Throughout the constant vows. Of the lost and gone, blind and wrong. . Inside a faith without a home. A fire that is cold.
In the mornin' it takes me quite a while to clear my head. And as the day moves on. I find it hard to smile at somethin' said. . So I took control priority number one and that's me.
Slow time. Deaf to all the hearings. Blinded to the seeings. Nothing's so revealing. . Some day I might leave here. I'll get what's comin' to me one day.
You can't fool the fool. 'Cause I know it in my head. (You say). I just want the people. To get some before they're dead. (What a beautiful thinking?).