My heads been fucking spinning and this world has lost it's mind. You're all the fucking same and it leaves me fucking blind. Look at me as if you understand
Yeah I may be at the bottom fighting for the crumbs as you sit watching the news about violence in the slums. You've snuck your way to the fucking top
You're always around, I can't get you off of my skin. You're a fucking leech and I'm sick of it. Keep following the crowd, and think how they think,
I've lost it again, the shit's hit the fan. I want to move forward but I know I can't. There's something inside me that keeps me from diving, it's a
I've told you once, I've told you twice. You're on thin fucking ice. I've told you once I've told you twice, you're on thin fucking ice. You've
When will I wake up from this coma of hopelessness and believe for just one second there's an end to all of this mess. I close my eyes each night only
going fucking nuts x4 Your negative ?tude is buggin? me out. It?s about time you cut that shit out. And stop talking shit about me and my friends, finish him
I saw that glint in her eyes The wristwatch upon her waistlet it had him hypnotized, She kissed him goodbye, threw me a smile and a grin, My reply cut thin
yourself Well not quite you, but some before They set it up so that the one you're after sat on top, they put him in a privileged spot They gave him everything
thighs I saw that glint in her eyes The wristwatch upon her waistlet it had him hypnotized She kissed him goodbye, threw me a smile and a grin My reply cut thin
in his brow [Gary Wehrkamp:] You look down [Gary Wehrkamp / Mike Baker:] Hearing the sound of the faces [Gary Wehrkamp:] In the crowd [c) Mother (The Post War Dream / Thin Ice
GLEAMING BENEATH THE BLAZON OF THE HYPERBOREAN EMPIRE [To be found on the second Bal-Sagoth album; "Starfire Burning Upon The Ice-Veiled Throne of Ultima
