in me We can grit some teeth and dream Just don't let three fall, on the great time oh stye New scheme but all the players bored me, to be tired and
the film and there you are All your glory Your negative's dark and just like you What's the story? I wanna just rip down the walls and your photos around
I'll be the bumble bee behind you baby. I'll tear up everything inside you, well yeah. And it stings, and it stings Sun shines through your openings.
] Sleepwalker miss you much I can almost feel your touch It's killing me And I want it Sleepwalker miss you most I can almost see your ghost Scaring me and
you're not quite on your own I swim in San Diego Tie these bricks to my legs and let go Tie these bricks to my legs and let go... [CHORUS] Been losing
eyes It's a wonderful surprise To see your shoes and your spirits rise Throwing out your frown And just smiling at the sound And as sleek as a shriek Spinning round and
't do right Solution time, can't be on your own Solution time, like the incredible Forum girl nature, free this kites string And it will bring?something wrong And
you're here and you know my intentions Walls go up around your head This ain't the place that you expected And when all is said and done The population
me all night long For that I'll dance And sing this song [CHORUS] And when we dance it's a tragic delight A tragic delight, oh you said it And when
rust all in my head We're all just people Dumb, dead, and evil Foundations fall and always have [CHORUS] [BRIDGE] My body is my temple Just try to be gentle And
getting far and few Don't know what else to do it's out of my hands [CHORUS] [BRIDGE] Everyone needs a time of rescue Why do I feel stuck with this? And
baby They say it ain't nothing but farms where we from They think we can't do no one harm where we from Gorillas and killers and thugs from Abyss TECH
Stars in her eyes and love on her face I got it good for a woman She's something else She's not quite human My head's spinning Around the world and back
credit to detonate Human bombs, nuclear arms, super market, cancer and farms [Chorus] [Ill Bill] At the fight club, fist, knives, and guns Tribes are
the snowcone consession. A few days after that, I open up the mail and there's a pamphlet inthere, from Peublo, Colorodo. And it's addressed to Bill Jr. And
the snow cone concession A few days after that I open up the mail And there's a Pamphlet in there From Pueblo, Colorado And it's addressed to Bill, Jr. And
their rules of conduct, and we got ours Be quick or be dead, you crumble up and die The clock is ticking so slowly, and so much can happen in an hour