Craven a-go choke puppy; Craven a-go choke puppy now; Craven a-go choke puppy; Wo! (wow - wow - wow - wow) So you want all for yourself alone (wow -
Lightning burned the fields, blackfire choked our breath We huddled in the kitchen, sand poured through the walls We looked to one another, the children
Choking on these words You can leave now Oh, haven't you heard? You can leave now We stand there like statues From different cities Both warriors of
I'm waitin' for the someone, just beyond the pale Where everybody's little thing is up for sale An information bonfire, I'm twistin' while I wait and
Free from myself, my surroundings, my teachers What have they made of me? An image of man, I never set out to be A hollow shell of happiness, the real
Danny- Well..I...feel so strange. Well upon my word.... Now my brain is reelin and my ey-y-y- sights blurred Well, I'm tremblin' alot. I'm nervous and
The amazon Is attacked Jungles killed Support no air Coca Cola Burns the woods And plants fruit trees To serve you drinks Multinational corporations
Laugh at the tragedies Mock with disrespect Goats under rule of father time Leaches pass judgment on their fellow kind And die when their inner self goes
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Dependance consumes. Controlled and distracted by a selfinflicted sickness. With every breath of the poison the habit intensifies and the attempt to
I don't know why we can't talk Every time we try we get choked up Running with the feelings that get caught in our head 'Til I can't remember what it
Pain is growing like a vine stanglin' my heart When I think the worst is over, that's right when it starts Someone says your name, sometimes I don't feel
Sucking on a sucker Running down the alley away From worthlessness it's dusk The lovely, pink sky eggs me on Thinking of you Roll this candy on my tongue
Just for you I opened up Is this true? Or just another joke? Insomnia Reigns over me Heart beats fast Again another show? Insidious And false insights
[Lyrics By: Mike Majewski] Creeping through the dark streets enter the morgue with a hunger for meat fuck the newly deceased I need the ones that been
[music - Andrew LaBarre] [lyrics - Sean McGrath] Icy liquid fills your lungs A gushing salt water sluice Flushing out your bronchia with vitriol Your
I like having hurt, So send the pain below, Where I need it. You used to beg me to take, Care of things. And smile at the thoughts, Of me failing. But
Sermon sung me slow to sleep Faster if I had a choice With every breath another death Still so in love with your own voice Idle threats to hide regrets
