To All my critics the cynics who want me want to go away What keeps me going why don't I quit? I'm not a looser like you a reviewer like you A liar or
She was a shy girl from the lonely street She had no job to do and no friends to meet She'd sit in silence in her rented room Dream of her childhood and
I once loved a lass and I loved her so well And I hated all others who spoke of her ill. And now she's rewarded me well for my love, For she's gone and
Made Out Of Bodyparts From The Graveyard Some Had Turned Green, Some Are Black, Some Are White She Has The Face Of A Nobel-price Girl She Has The Brain
A stab in the back never looked so familiar. The time has kept track of me for days on end. It seems as if my plans have made plans of their own. I
For what it's worth, I would've had you drowned at fucking birth. Bring forth the future, because the past is haunting my dreams. Every picture you left
JESUS IS KNOCKIN' ON THE DOOR OF YOUR HEART TODAY DROPPING RATTLESNAKES IN THE PLAYGROUND ARE WE EVIL ARE WE GOOD (MATTHEW 18:6) DROPPING RATTLESNAKES
Hunger grows, Through the town as food is craved... Hunger grows, Through the town as food is craved like a drug. The little food the people have is
Restore me Preserve me Replace my carnal mind I'm a sinner with imperfections Reveal my soul Give me answers to my questions
I will not go mental when you spit in my face There's no reason for your violence or this war you wage You've never seen me panic When your living life
Daddy lost the moon rock Only thing that we owned Only way to get out of poverty Born in a small room Then we lost everything Swallowed up in apathy
Let's go out and have some fun With our ski mask and hand guns Driving fast cars to the sun We'll be blind but we'll die young We were wild when we were
I don't like what I hear That you're going to be leaving That you are going away Don't leave me comfortless If you save your life You will lose it Lose
WE ALL HAVE A HEART TO SEGREGATE IS THAT WHY SHE JUMPED FROM THE GOLDEN GATE LIKE A STUNT GONE BAD SHE DIDN'T WALK AWAY WHAT'S GOING ON HERE, I THINK
You don't know how it feels to be Me To be sitting on the edge dangling my feet Wondering if god would give his angels charge If I was feeling small If
There is a hurting place where feelings are not spared This is a selfish world we come unprepared You saw me fall You seen me crawl You wish me dead
There's a peeping tom in the eye of God's house Shooting insulin as quiet as a church mouse Tried to clean his bones from a suffer well Turned his head
Tell me Tell me - is this what you want Tell me - is that what you mean Tell me - what is rolling off my tongue Tell me - sugar coated from my lips I
