Aah Aaah, aah aaah, ah-ah
Aah Aaah, aah aaah, ah-ah-aah
Chahhh

Oooh oh-oh ooooh
Haaah aah-ah-ah

Whatever makes you tired,
The resting always fails
Cause anywhere you lay yourself
Is a bed of nails
Whatever you exhale, I'm breathing in the air
You offer me a seat in your electric chair

Are you safe to leave behind
Every anchor in your mind?
You know better

Nothing in his mind,
The rent there is much too high
It doesn't make him want to occupy this life
Hiding all the things he prays the world won't find
Still it makes him run away so paranoid

Beautiful son
Without your guns, you'd be someone

Nothing in his mind but

And we continue to chase the sun
Only to burn up both our hands
And we will find out what's to know...
In warning winds the truth will blow

You might feel i'm feeling all the guilt
Dragging out the hours, all decieved
Well, both are harmless and haunting to me
Now r

In the back of your life
Stick out like a knife
Pushing on the blade
Deeper every day

Fresh kill or the killer
You can choose only one

In the back of their minds
Read between the lies
Wicked words at play
Cheap in every way

Fresh kill or the killer

Long walks with my temper take me down a dead end street in contemplation;
where do we start at the end?
Before i could collect myself,
I'm vacuumed n by a figure's armspread with fiery gasps of iron air,
cornered in my circle of friends.
Won't he speak to you?
Emptied on

Hey candy kain brain
Pouring like the rain
Sweeter than any other pain
I'd even dare name

I kinda sorta need a wind to blow me out
And control the flame
I kinda sorta need a fuse
To light my brain candle - oh yeah

Hey candy kain brain
Sugared like the stai

It's time to tell the truth
To anyone who cares to know
What brought him to this point
Curled up into a ball
They stole the only things that could break his fall

Almost out of air, far beyond repair, doomed
Time is wearing thin, the Technicolor is gone
See it all nu

We are here, we were there,
they are nearing people everywhere we go.
People catching in their hands the ashes of the Marlboro man.

Burn them down, burn them down with our canteens pouring gasoline;
It's never what they're saying but why oh why they say it.
Burning down the

Tradition is calling its business.
Feeling only real when employed,
dense from sucking on wallets.
It's their pockets you're arresting.
Money is made the maximum...quality, only minimum.
An open chest shows a heart with a branded dollar $ign.
Shut off, shut off.
Waste

Last night I dreamt your face
The skin was falling off
The flesh was turning grey

This is a cave-in
I said I'd stay
Cave-in
Said I'd stay

Last night I had a dream
Your eyes were lit by fire
The way you tried to smile
The way you couldn't smile

Th

Sitting on sounds waves demoted to mute
Born into flames like a phoenix
What did the third eye really have in mind?
Tree shaped temples shred horizons

Cipher your way to the truth
(Center the light inside your bone)
Seek out the god that lurks in you

Contaminated

Have you strayed from the movement?
You're lost in a lie.
Contradiction is my worst fear,
I cannot see how you can block the truth from your ears.
Has it turned from a lifestyle to a fucking trend?
You're too busy feeding your face to realize what you've caused:
pain and

Burning daylight speeds up midnight
I love a blessing in disguise
Saw you crying, I wasn't sure if
You were just wringing out your eyes

A spell is cast upon your mode
Listen, and you will find
a necklace made from beads of sweat
dripping from your mind
Round and

This moon was a planet just like the earth, only it is even deader.
The pistols of its flowers are the only protection against insetcs,
which were more preoccupied with the half rotted inhabitants soiled to the brim undet their own garments.
History tells us of their blood flowing do

Down in the depths.

Tear it from the cross, shake it to pieces, scream demon wind into its ears.
I'm not getting an answer. How can you be so fucking real?
Now I turn my back upon this crossbearer, the lesser to me of a figment.
Never am I guided by its wisdom, gentleness, or kindess.
Holy wars, kil

I know you came in the room
Because everything is out of tune
Dressed in a red devil's suit,
You're in some manic pursuit
To try and capture me fast
You want to think of me
As some kind of killer at large,
But I'm only a mirage

The reality check is in the mail

You wished all the best for me
The best of bad luck that I'll ever need
Keeping money in your shoes so you look really tall
After reading the fine print,
I know why it looks so small
Cashing in day trader, cash in all that you own

The more that you give, the more I can

Been dazed and confused for so long it's not true,
Wanted a woman, never bargained for you.
Lots of people talk and few of them know,
Soul of a woman was created below. yeah!

You hurt and abused tellin' all of your lies,
Run around sweet baby, lord how they hypnotize.
S