these days Behind those mountains there's a life we can share Cause nobody dares Behind those mountains there's a life we can share Cause nobody dares
: Transient jet lag ecto mimed bison This is the haunt of roulette dares Ruse of metacarpi Caveat emptor....to all that enter here Open wrist talks
even care still they don't understand what it means dimborn they never have learned anything they are trapped in a world reigned in fear Who dares to
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Transient jet lag ecto mimed bison This is the haunt of roulette dares Ruse of metacarpi Caveat emptor....to all that enter here Open wrists talk back
A time for peace, a time for war Time moving onwards forever more A time to live, a time to die Hypocrisy, now denied Life [?] Blood flows cold Contempt
World Eater As silence roared through the gathered masses You stared awaiting eagerly Approaching darkness, decreasing your life expectancy The tension
yet But chill before your times up Oh, look you must be crazy For 1-6 she ain't your average lady So you don't really want to go daring Daisy Now she
It's who dares wins in the city Sit pretty Locked on not tripoli Get dressed for the party As I spit simile after simile Got the latest Nikes on my feet
the ceiling yet, but chill before your times up Oh, look you must be crazy For 1 6 she aint your average lady So you dont really want to go daring daisy
Look down because this time you're not looking like yourself I notice every time you catch yourself alive Hide here and know that I'm not going anywhere
all I need And it's nothing when I know I'll never be alone against the world I'm starring but from far away Creating far-fetched fantasies Do I dare
I don't know what I'm doing here A hollow shell in my 16th year Looking up to the lowest forms And holding on to the platinum blonde From now on Hold
Can't you leave it at that there's nothing left to do Yeah you're thinking to fast to really be thinking things through Belated head cold today Tomorrow
the pen in the pocket the fall down the stairs the fork in the socket these are our daily dares. these are my concerns these are my disregards this is
Transient jet lag ecto mimed bison This is the haunt of roulette dares Ruse of metacarpi Caveat emptor....to all that enter here Open wrist talks