win again Chorus: Crying game who wants to play / When all there are Are losers / And if you choose it You'll always lose it / The crying game Who wants to play / The crying
I create my own I no longer revolve around your resentment I can smell the hatred behind your tearing sneer I am no longer threatened by this judgment
Wheels turn crush me, I am the machine Heaven helps those who forget to dream I see a spark, great is what we are Eyes toward my reward, compensated for
win again [Chorus:] Crying game who wants to play When all there are Are losers And if you choose it You'll always lose it The crying game Who wants to play The crying
of your own words, and actions. unmoving. unchanging. staggering. inactive. destroy. their fables. half truths lies. said masked by good intentions. their knives all hanging
Broadcast. talking words. real words. painful words. makes you look so cheap. you can't stand on your own. and i have ceased to care. digging. digging
Wheels turn crush me, I am the machine Heaven helps those who forget to dream I see a spark, great is what we are Eyes toward my reward, compensated
Now my life is full of so many simple crutches. they help me walk they help me sleep the help me suffer. the love was never there and I just didn't seeit
I create my own. I no longer revolve around your resentment. I can smell the hatred behind your tearing sneer I am no longer threatened by this judgment
A Citizen's Duty: The story of America is a story best seen through the eyes of its people. It is a story built on the idea of freedom, through the common
Onion lady blows her precious prose And so it goes Kisses to the crying cooks Their bigs in books With baited hooks Chorus: And days away from your army
crying Is that supposed to do that? Is this why we came? There must be a scapegoat, my god There must be someone to blame And now I'm crying And
Translation: Guided By Voices. Kisses To The Crying Cooks.
Translation: Guided By Voices. Now I'm Crying.
I am wind and hurricane The stormy sky and rain When you run dry I'll flood your pain Woah Woah In between the moments of The lady I've become A voice
go? I pray to God that I'm dreaming, I know my family Wouldn't take it, when the doctor said, "He ain't make it" Mom dukes crying, baby mom full of
bed Wondering what's going wrong Every time I'd ask, you'd start crying And whisper, "I don't know why I only know what I feel, what a voice says to me