: I alone Bring forth the weight of the stone A cosmic split Put your head somewhere else Put your head somewhere else Put your head somewhere else
: The Foreign Inadequacy Project was just six months behind and The League of Divorced Daughters were getting high in The Empty Room at the top of the
: Onna How do you feel tonight? Do you think that it would be alright? And I'm sure I know the answer you will say I just want to see your face at the
: Grab your keys and your coat and I?ll tell your friends we have to go ?cause we can?t stand a minute can?t stand a minute can?t stand a minute can
message, is comin from the SOURCE! Source.. source.. source.. source.. Source.. source.. source.. Source.. source.. source.. Source.. source.. source.. Source.. source.. source.. Source.. source.. source.. Source.. source.. source.. Source.. source
down now Ready, set, go! Love, love is the source Love, love is the source Love, love, love, love is the source Love, love is the source
The fly is the source of infection Some wild guy told me The fly is the source of infection Believe me it's not so The source of infection is you My fly
I got a riddle, What's little and talks big, With midget arms and creamy white filling in the middle, That'll do anything to throw dirt on my name, If
source (Of infection) Love, love is the source (Of infection) Love, love, love, love is the source (Of infection) Love, love is the source (Of infection) Love, love is the source
're telling me And still they offer no apology And they show no remorse The glow from the reactor Chokes the stars at night And I know the source
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All sewn up Your voice is static Take your call Pull out the seams I burn the page Far from my reach Am I afraid? Images are blurred Around my
Looking back in time Through verses set in nursery rhyme At oil painted eyes Of muses left behind I swear I know not why Those eyes have always left me
The only sin in this world of pain In this world of heartache The only sin in this world unjust In this world of shame In this world distrusting
Ride the apocalypse Coming through the city side Fallen angel no need to hide Where vengance hits All bodies collide and fate decides Where our love
It was there that I saw you As evening sighs, Let me come and have my leis And it was there that I came Rises up against the sky-line You were fair
Rolling thunder Like the blood from your hands Like a voice that commands Rain drops fall But I doubt that he's listening This world is a gutter
Hard to imagine, so hard to perceive To find an expression for what it all means Panic and struggle, death and decay It's coming together in relative