shit shit its all just shit dropped in a world of it fuck fuck its all just fucked chalk me down for more kick me up the arse boot me through a week
no difference if you do damnation if you don't whatever way you lose you'll have to sit and watch it all pissing away the choice ain't yours its there
i saw you pass down headstone road my heart raced on behind you the years were stripped away and you were mine you looked so different now but looks
sick and tired of religious nutters i just can't believe it ain't butter i'm far too old to join the army and i don't want to talk to you - so fuck off
some things are best left unsaid you shouldn't but you did now you really wish you hadn't because it's all gone sour dropped 'round your ankles mad got
Cake!
i'll see the dreams unfold i'll see the doors unlocked the dreams just blown like dust the door slammed in your face a twinkle in a strangers eye strangers
how many roads to lead to rome how many roads to lead you round in circles how many guns and knives how many wigs and plaintiffs sailing undecided it
roll it out for all to see hide it on a pin head slap it down glue and cement, nail it to the walls roll it up your sleeve, join the magic circle learn
when there comes a time to hold when there comes a time you'll know when there comes a time to touch when there comes a love i'm going to spend that
georgy porgy pudding and pie kissed the girls and made them cry when the boys came out to play george spun on his heels and ran the other way each morning
scapegoat bullshit eyes don't even know you're going sideways stained through it all stroll up to the counter with your pen and your ticket with your
me gently out to graze steal a song and sing it sideways yodel till the cows come home just want to play the numbers do you do you want to play the numbers
she's always she's always there she's always strong always gives me something to believe in she lifts my soul takes my heart to places that i never know
didn't know or didn't care just left it hanging on a hook slipped it in an envelope left dusty on a shelf small temple to insanity a shrine to nowhere
