I want them to know it's me It's on my head I'll point the finger at me It's on my head Give it all to you, then I'll be closer Smiling with the mouth
Translation: Faith No More. Ashers To Ashes.
When the wreckage starts to rust And our structures turn to dust And blow away The hungry will feast on the wall fed one day It all Unravels at the pull
Just roll down to the cornerstone You know what I'm looking for Saint eyes Just roll down to the cornerstone You know what I'm looking for Saint eyes
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Plane soars like a eagle Prey the impact sets us free Human sacrifice for freedom That's how many see No power no no oppression The price of bloods so
In that cold dark empty place hidden from all our eyes such a cold dark empty place down by the ocean side blood splattered from wall to wall the severed
Down on your luck all the fucking time Can't have what you want cause it's already taken Submission, depression, pills, booze, dark rooms So pathetic
Trouble never seems to go away, So crack a fucking bottle until you're feeling okay. Forget money, politics, and war. Get fucked up, pass out on the
It's always cold in here, sacrifice is clear No one seems to care that he's bound to a wheelchair The minutes, the minutes, the minutes last for days
Ever since the fucking dawn of time. Colo, war ,religion has taken lives Blanket the truth, warm lies And the bodies feed the flies We ate the apple,
[Originally by Tom Petty] Well, the talk on the street Says you might go solo A good friend of mine Saw you leavin' by your back door I need to
When your life seems ripped apart what's left take a deep look inside yourself in misery a haze drown in sorrow live your life like theres no tomorrow
How do you Know you're at the end of the rope? When your mind becomes filled withe doubt, And you can't even spit it out. When you say you wanna kill
Just speak the truth or shut your mouth Cause I can't stand to hear the lies you tell Beauty's skin deep but inside your ugly Deranged, insane, so clearly
Down on your luck all the fucking time you can't have what you want cuz it's been taken submission, depression pills booze dark rooms so pathetic ask
Listen up I got something to say. I wish you misery every fucking day. Listen up I got something to say. Die alone. Well some say the streets are paved
