The man amplifier Has everything but desire Is a robot when he should Never tires, ever good And we're singing Parallel sympathy with you Skin to metal
Some say love conquers all Lifts you up when you fall Some say fate's your only hope Some believe it brings you home I know I can stand the test of time
Merkst Du, was ich merke? wenn ich den output verstarke jeder geschlossene Raum ist ein Sarg als Text der kein Behalter Sarg sein mag schreib ich mich
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Embrace the wings that they gave you I know you?ve felt the emptiness Behind your empty words Your silent screams confused me Behind the mask of pride
[Act II - Scholarship ordained] Heal thy Wounds... ... Son of Lord. Lore at will... ... Heal One's will... Acts of malice, profoundly in his behavior
I got myself a brand new tube amplifier It's large and lovely to behold La la la la la I got myself a new tube amplifier Now I'm gonna blow a big one
Just one more verse I swear Just one more line to rhyme with the last one I didn't really mean to write at all And it's all my fault I'm wasting precious
That poem is not funny You're just laughing about those words That describe my feelings, when I am hurt But I just couldn't resist to show you those lines
that girl is all alone and she's got the wrong idea she's always on the phone so she never hears the ringer picked up the phone today and could not believe
Some say love conquers all Lifts you up when you fall Some say fate's your only hope Some believe it brings you home I know I can stand the test
just one more verse i swear just one more line to rhyme with the last one i didn't really mean to write at all and its all my fault i'm wasting precious
[Originally by Outspoken] I hear stories that don't appeal to me For some reason I don't see what they see A wasted mind is a waste of time Where is
Am I but your clockwork hero? From here in the last ditch Toe to toe, blow for blow - You are the enigma Well nevermind! The future's already happened
Amongst process I'm finding And schemes that need designing With procedures for applying And purifying With the taste of possibilities Of voodoo sensibilities
I sleep deeply every night in a world that's better than real life i found a hiding place beneath a dirty blanket of distorted bass there's music in
I'd call it a drastic measure but I'll open up one eye I'm all evolved and fully grown, with three dimensions of my own But hey Mr. Dog - Well I'm just