iron offense, And quietly Still drinking with the bones and the dead, And play small, In hopes of something better to show her, The sound is dead
all that we can hear the laughing of a thousand tiny hopeless tears coming to wash our bodies down the river bed to rally in the ocean, a concert of the dead
Are you afraid to have someone believe in you? Can you commit to your ideals? Even if you think nothing of it, Are you willing to allow others to think
wind Like that cloud which is looking at the night sky I (wish that I) am singing and you are dancing Nobody can see this figure Nobody can hear this
Where's the map to show you where you're at? I can hear the crowd yelling, I can smell the tire smoke I can hear the starter pistol where's the track?
Part I Look for no tears in my eyes Sing me no sweet lullaby I made myself a heart out of stone, that I can call my own Remember the days of the shoreline
pose a silent dance in the woods in this love of bite that's shown another can of coca cola don't you ever call me Mom freckled dancing in the plant
The ocean is haunted I'm closing in cause I'm supposed to win How the cold steel feel when it froze your chin Should of stayed on dry land Stroke while you can
oh oh oh oh hello? hey? i need you can you please come get me? yeah dont even worry about it...i'll be there. i'm the one you can call when you need me, you can
we know ya dead. [Prevail:] My first spirit dance with the strength of a tribal chief, Deeper then a dead mans chest, there is no rivalry. We survive
spectre with fury ablaze In sheets of sharp silver laid youthful to die reborn into vengeance, dark flames dance in grace Dark flames dance in grace
Sometimes you can be better off Just being lost Being blown around in circles With the rest of the human dust Sometimes you can be better off Just being
don't dance to that beat, you dance to what George sings . . . Peddle-up FZ: Okay? The little ones, okay? The little quick ones, okay? Ready? George, make them dance
as they started dancing (on mutilated humanity) you can hear them paying homage to their unknown fear See what we have given you See what we can do for
. Goin' down, you're goin' down like a little child, Lost in the dark... Last, last goodbye - you'll take yours and I'll take mine. Dance around candle like a butterfly, Can
comes and sets our hearts on fire Our dreams will show the way back home Lighter than a tuft of feathers, dancing with the rays of light Digging oceans
car closed up too tight and a heart turned cold. I went to San Diego and the birthplace of the summer and watched the ocean dance under the moon. There