: I've seen a lot of things in 5 years, I struggle just to hold back the tears, but every fuckin' where I go I see the pathos that I know, will spell
today, As we blow ourselves away Tell me is there anything so sure? Rapacity, tenacity, capacity, for more! Like a dog that feeds until he suffers, The
: see, there's a girl who's afraid of the world so she stays at home, next there's a boy who seems so lost in his joy he's all alone, the camera's on
: There was a boy who had too many toys And an ache inside of his bones, He sought extrication through chemical vocation, And now he just answers to
: I heard them say that the meek shall reign on earth, phantasmal myriads of sane bucolic birth, I've seen the rapture in a starving baby's eyes , inchoate
: Above us lay the burdens, Below us lay the truth, We're somewhere in the middle, And we're all discontent too Is someone watching over you? Inside,
: hey, do what you want, but don't do it around me idleness and dissipation breed apathy, I sit on my ass all god damn day a misanthropic anthropoid
: hey, everybody's looking but they never can see, all the angst, corruption and the dishonesty, think about the times and places you've never known,
: so you waste another day getting older and gray in your head, and you're hearing lots of stories 'bout the happy times you have ahead, there are other
: it's superficial progress, they call it liberation with opiates of silicon big brother schemes to rule the nation, we're one nation under god, we stand
: so here we are again to experience the bitter, scalding end, we're the only ones who can perceive it, but others sing of beauty and the story that
: we're widespread and well fed the earth's rotating fate is in our head, we're dominant and prominent and all our deities omnipotent, and immortality
are just like ours? an unturned stone, an undiscovered door leading too, the gift of hope renewed, eternity for you, the masses of humanity have always had to suffer
: life is the sieve through which my anarchy strain resolving itself into works, chaos is the score upon reality is written, the timeless, swirling gyroscopic
I heard them say that the meek shall reign on earth, phantasmal myriads of sane bucolic birth, I've seen the rapture in a starving baby's eyes , inchoate
Above us lay the burdens, Below us lay the truth, We're somewhere in the middle, And we're all discontent too Is someone watching over you? Inside, they
hey, do what you want, but don't do it around me idleness and dissipation breed apathy, I sit on my ass all god damn day a misanthropic anthropoid with
There was a boy who had too many toys And an ache inside of his bones, He sought extrication through chemical vocation, And now he just answers to tones