You were a child, crawlin' on your knees toward it. Makin' mama so proud, but your voice was too loud. We like to watch you laughing. You pick the insects
All along the western front People line up to receive. She got the power in her hand To shock you like you won't believe. Saw her in the amazon With the
I'm feeling rough, I'm feeling raw, I'm in the prime of my life. Let's make some music, make some money, find some models for wives. I'll move to Paris
Evil is I, Yes to find a shore, A beast that doesn't quiver anymore, And we can crush some plants to paint my walls, And I won't try to fight in the
I feel your racing heart. My liquid, silver arms extended. These waves aren't far apart. Black gold in clawfoot tarps, unchanging. I am fire; where's
And there were future reflections On the face and the hands On a green colored island On a primitive man It was the future reflected It felt familiar
When the world has turned Paralyzed and wrong Cold-blooded claws never offer Anything at all Past the point of love Shattered and untied Waiting to pick
This is a call of arms to live and love and sleep together. We could flood the streets with love or light or heat whatever. Lock the parents out, cut
Why'd you cut holes in the face of the moon base? Don't you know about the temperature change In the cold black shadow? Are you mad at your walls Or hoping
I just shook the handshake I just sealed the deal I'll try not to let them take Everything they can steal People always told me Says, don't forget your
: All along the western front people line up to receive she got the current in her hand just shock you like you won't believe sun in the amazon with
: I feel your racing heart My liquid silver arms extended These waves aren't far apart Black gold in clawfoot tubs unchanging I am fire, where's my form
: Why'd you cut holes in the face of the moon base? Don't you know about the temperature change In the cold black shadow? Are you mad at your walls Or
: You were a child Crawling on your knees toward him Making momma so proud But your voice is too loud We like to watch you laughing You picking insects
: And there were future reflections On the face and the hands On a green colored island On a primitive man It was the future reflected It felt familiar
: Evil S I yes to find a shore, A beach that doesn't quiver anymore, Where we can crush some plants to paint my walls, And I won't try to fight in the
: I just shook the handshake I just sealed the deal I'll try not to let them Take everything they can steal People always told me Don't forget your roots
: When the world has turned paralyzed and wrong cold blooded claws never offered anything at all past the point of love shattered and untied waiting
