>hanging on in quiet desperation is the English way
>Remember when you were young?
>God is a place where some holy spectacle lies
>all this talking all the time and the air fills up, up, up until there's nothing left to breathe
>i too am tired now
>embracing thoughts of tonight's dreamless sleep
>The man in the crowd with the multicolored mirrors on his hobnail boots lying with his eyes while his hands are busy working overtime
'Who made you god to say: "I'll take your life from you.”'
>Magically, the cabs were quiet, during the usual avenue yellow riot
Reflective in returning love you sing
Errant days filled me
Fed me illusion's gate
In temperate stream
Welled up within me
A hunger uncurbed by nature's calling"
>Soar the bridges that I burned before, one song among us all
I was sayin let me out of here before I was
Even born--it's such a gamble when you get a face
It's fascinatin to observe what the mirror does
But when I dine it's for the wall that I set a place
You fucked up, you bitch, you really fucked up! You fucked up, you fuckin' nazi whore! Well, you dicked me over but now you'll pay! You fucked up, ahh!
RESPONSIBILITY'S COOL, BUT THERE'S MORE THINGS IN LIFE.. LIKE GETTIN' YA DICK RODE ALL FUCKIN' NIGHT
>Homo Sapiens have outgrown their use
>i am the key to the lock in your house, that keeps your toys in the basement
>idiot, slow down, slow down
>thought I'd something more to say
"Lighting it up
You were so cool
Her school colors
Black and light black
Giving it up
She has started
Your life’s colors
Black and light black"
The part where sings "rape me" in the song rape me, that got me right in the feels
Take 'em all for the sense of happiness
That comes from hurting deep down inside.
>I could not get through September
>Without a battle.
>where round every bend I long to see
>"The name of this song is 'Today More Than Any Other Day (Parts 4 Through 43)', so open up your textbooks or a magazine or a novel, any sort of reading material will do... okay 1 2 3"
>What's the point in always looking back, when all you see is more an more junk?
You grabbed my hand and we fell into it
like a daydream, or a fever
>What they've seen is just a beam of your sun that banishes winter
>Though there is nothing would help me come to grips with a sky that is gaping and yawning
It's a tossup between these two. Luckily they come up like 20 seconds apart from each other.
>landlocked in bodies that don't keep, dumbstruck with the sweetness of being
>life is thundering blissful towards death in a stampede of his fumbling green gentleness
just beautiful stuff.
Abortion, when it is needed
Execution, for those that deserve it
The giving and taking of life will always be
>Beez gbazgen mauz gaysh
Bal gonskunn geez woazch
Ma meesken loas gouase
Geez gonskunn boz mosquiez
>There are hounds between the pylons
>Guardians of disciples
>How strange it is to be anything at all
>For a minute there, I lost myself
And for pic related:
>Sitting there useless as two shits
>Hey turn around, bend over, I'll show you where my shoe fits
>Your pussy's glued to a building on fire.
>I close my eyes a better man
Or imagine that I can imagine such a thing
And it goes on and on and on and on like that