Anger Rising Up Inside Him Yet Again

A Chore To Practise

Fourth dimension to become paid today
Another confront I file away
Turned the corner long agone
Never looked back, never slowed

Under the still of night
Standing in shifting calorie-free

Angel Optics

Homely, thick in mind, never listen

Worn, tired, siren fatigued, tunnel vision

Don't forget this run a risk just live in one case

Sprung, hypnotized by low-cal, had to get some

Acrimony Ascension

Alabama trailer park they call dwelling
Male child standing at attending in the corner his ain
Terrified, scorpion crawling the wall
By the way father, could you delight beat out me some more?

Anger rising up inside him nevertheless again
Tell me you got a programme
Deafened and blind I'm living with the lepers and

Deal Basement Howard Hughes

Don't deny I did you cold
I broke your trust and lied
Decision-making, selfish, gossip abound
Cocaine rima oris over heed

And I say
"I wash my hands, pull the slivers
No master plan, I evangelize"

Castaway

Solar day interruption, wind is blowing strong
No escape, caught on a reef in the storm
Castaway, licking his cracked lips sore
Patient, waits, hoping the rats reach the shore...yeah...yeah

Yesterday, seems a lifetime now
Remembering, those he left and how
Out in space, laughing at all below

Chemical Tribe

Should I live so long
To see 'em dropping bombs
Hope I have y'all about
Cheque out what comes afterwards here… what comes afterwards here

Generation turned a chemical tribe
Don't really care if we alive or die
Generation turned a chemical tribe

Feel the Void

I tin't feel my life
Makes me want to weep
How bad i feel inside
Like I wanna die

Can't explain, won't apologize
Re-entry diddled, while I was gone tilt of axis changed

Give Information technology A Proper name

Requite information technology a proper noun, get it out of your home
Out in your backwoods a doghouse yous ain
Give it a name like a howling blue hound
Chasing your fears man he's hunting you lot downward

Give information technology a name, get it out of your centre
Come from the dockland got your depression hangin' high
Give it a name, though you phone call yourself saved

Gone

All dreams have died, along the way
I coughed up the price, I bought a cage
I've had a hell of a time since I went abroad
Don't know when I died, or where to lay down

Gone, gone away
Aye gone, gone abroad

Hellbound

Going downwards a terminal act scene
Drape call begin bowing
Self-appointed abuse king
Hellbound, that'south my belief

Black eat white, cassette thrill
Whatever come, consume your fill
Choke on bones, flowing stream long stilled

Hurt A Long Fourth dimension

His easily are clenched
His knuckles white
He got a gun
And gave up the fight

When I found out
I couldn't even cry
Well, I am at present

Keep The Lite On

Oasis't seen her, she hit the wall concluding nighttime
Bumped his head low, a crusade-effected fight
She says she own't gonna take it no more
(gilt ring around her finger)
But she won't ever set him free
(golden ring effectually his finger)
Come up to find out, she'd been with someone else
So it's a bitch now, he sees it in himself

Locked On

Everything you lot heard I did and maybe then some, ok
Does information technology make yous happy and at present is information technology out of the way?
Everything you heard I done and probably then some, ok
Does it really matter, of grade I took information technology all the way
What more can I say
Locked on-what's the deal?
Faded stone star, push and needle
Y'all don't know, well that's alright

My Song

She won't tell me lies
She want to see me smile, yeah
Every time you allow information technology evidence
I didn't want to know
By the time I had lost my soul
You had to become
She come, in disguise
I want to say goodbye, yeah

Owned

I'thou a whore, can't ignore this, my lot
Alive in guest house of palace I bought
Guess, my pimp treats me swell, I confess
I'm a whore, might every bit well be the best

Owned, breaking, sell the kids my soul
Owned, raking, corporation curl
Owned, breaking, sell the kids my soul

Psychotic Break

I feel the fear take hold
Reside in darkness, thrive where most won't get
Adrift, I curse this gift
And hope you lot never know

Feel similar a psychotic break comin' on
Snapping two by fours
Punching holes in dry wall

Satisfy

I would similar to know
How you muzzle a bird aflight
Feathers bright
To show your might
Are you such a stone
Smile greasy, you pick my basic
Crawl inside
Accept you no life

Settling Down

Though you're e'er on my listen
Found a sickness that was mine
Chose a life out on the run
All alone inside this game
Until I'grand washed
Sometimes I don't think I can trust myself no more than
Seems I've failed you lot all my life
Youthful dreams you lot'd exist my wife

She Was My Girl

Copacetic, calm my corybantic, she'south the southward**t y'all
Highly-rated, well-educated, she'southward an angel
She's ambitious, beautiful, delicious, got a restaurant
I can take it, truth stripped me naked, yeah I f**ked up...yeah

She was my girl
Used to be my world
I miss my girl

Siddhartha

Rolling over keys that dig my side
Effort to get my ass out of bed and drive
Feel I'm slipping day by twenty-four hours
Past the time I was on my manner

Happiness and blackness both known, much learned
Long and difficult the fashion a path of twisted turns

Thanks Anyway

Happy new day - does it matter?

Thinning go low, high become fatter

Well I'm flattered

Joke pissboy - ain't he a sight

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