I'll go out at night to old familiar places have a drink and maybe see a friend or two And your image won't be there in all their faces Why I won't fall
It's just a holiday for you Another holiday for you Let them inject you, inject you freely The sores of truth repriged Truth mended with the razors-deny
Hit back burn black Turned off naked in belief Unjust and unheard My eyes have never seen Wanna get it gonna give it to you You got a lesson got a lesson
It's the money disguised in the blink of their eyes Blurring the minds of the fallen Teachin' the crime, teachin' the blind These are the cunts on a street
[originally recorded by teenage jesus and the jerks, Lyrics by lydia lunch] The leaves are dead The door's always closed The garbage screams at my feet
California's bleeding California's dunes California's bleeding California's dunes I've never seen anything like it before 'Cause you don't 'use it' it
put on your makeup lies, lies, lies put on your makeup lies, lies, lies put on your makeup and let me stay here on this reservation borderline, souless
Death wrapped it's arms around you No not the way they used to Let them in I ain't gonna let you in I ain't gonna let you in My tracks are what you want
Cut off Cut off This is for the suffer This is for the proof This is for the lover soaking in the truth This is for the liar This is for the dream This
Decir adios, fue dificil para mi por que te quise desde que te conoci Estoy aqui, pensando solo en ti, y tus recuerdos lo son todo para mi, De que
Hey you In your suitcase With your pretty face Single file to use I said you With your backsteps And your face lifts What'cha gotta use I said did you
Year 2000 here's the reason Tie me up in convalesence I'm a user non-chemical Tie me up in style suits you I'm unwanted and I'm unneeded Line me up and
Attention Well, I was born an amputee inside here Who can't turn and pledge allegiance We just fall behind and we just fall behind We default your procreation
'Cause the teeth they save And all the lies that made With all the garbage here We're still starving Another kind of sheep Another kind of sheep They
Drive, drive it home right now, drive it home know how Take it from my heart, gotta tear yourself apart From hell, sinking hell, like disease where I
Bring me the head of Roman Polanski Bring me the legs of Fred Astaire We come from a place called heaven That you made hell, that you can sell We set
Don't wanna be into this war Like when your sister fucked your best friend No one sits you here no more Even the table has holes now Buy or rent, rent
A nation of fools, a nation of lies For 1000 fools, for 100 lies Believe nothing that I tell you Believe nothing that I say Fever, you got fevered Fever