Can you hold my hand now ? If you're ready and able Can you pass the quicksalt ? I feel like faintin' I got it so bad You don't know when you got it
re not much like I am I know, I can Make enough of the words, you go along And sing your song Downer
My angels come They prop me up For every ageless song My angels come They prop me Slowly Sweetly Down In your downers Down In your downers So down In your downers
I always wanted to cry After the act, close my eyes I always longed for the deep Then I just wanted to sleep Blood stream, cruel dream, never make clean Down
she behaved But among the mourners And the frowners A cry were heard...(aaaargh!) ANY DOWNERS? ANY DOWNERS? ANY DOWNERS? ANY DOWNERS? No I
Wake up, we probably should talk a little, Jacob Why? Because there's been a major shake up Light the lamp they keep on the table Yeah, you married me
Trace me where I'm heading Cover me with broken blankets Show me things that can't be seen Just like my reflections Close the door So that I won't be
waiting, watching fireworks shine overhead thoughts circling around myself again but i still can't get my mind off this understanding we have and i konw
Defending your true country Wish away the pain Hand out lobotomies To save little families Surrealistic fantasy Bad boy, Fight! Hold me down in restitution
voice won't make a difference you weren't meant to succeed by any means... That does not mean you're easily beat down and easily faltered... It won't
This is the last time I will fail you This is the last time I will fail you This is a release from me I must not be thinking straight the weight on my
In our quest for success we trampled everything beneath our feet overlooking human suffering. We bathe in our glory all excess down the drain into the
Eyes wide, life forces us, to feed of our own fears of others in order to further our own interest. Political agendas Religious separation Economic
Speed freak always cleaning your dentures spending your last dollar so you can stay up a little bit longer. All these years I've watched you crumble,
I've led a pitiful life need a scapegoat to blame got a sick mind you'd probably like it, down on your knees he said "You should have know better" I
My wallet gets thick from you fools you pray to my hairpiece and my luxury. It seems you're all victims to be run for your lives. Could it be time that
We may all have problems Mine don't look a thing like yours Is it enough to close my eyes and justify so much strife in the name of god? If that's the
It grips your fingers tight and kills your closest friends squeezing all the life that was already slipping away. I've got no sympathy for the guilt or
