anarchist who sounds like so and so They say I'm just a stupid kid, just a crazy radical Rock and roll is dead, I probably should've stayed in school Another generation X who somehow slipped
song's about This jealousy I'll do without Where am I in this fairytale, this nightingale counters what I had in mind and leaves me depressed and despised
One thing I despise is virgin suicide Shere Khan is something that the wind cries The way I collect is like a bomb threat meanin if you don't have my
One thing I despise is these virgin suicides Shere Khan is something that the wind cries The way I collect is like a bomb threat meanin if you don't have
replacement stain glass, see I've battled the gods of opacity I don't mind yall looking in, its just watching sim city steam slips under my skin And
a face (Les yeux sans visage) Eyes without a face Got no human grace Your eyes without a face When you hear the music you make a dip Into someone else's pocket then make a slip
unleash my hate upon you you know i am the master of your mind now you are lost to me you will sleep forever i will detain you hate you and despise
and it don't seem like shits ever going to change. Sometimes it seems like shit ain't doing nothing but getting worse. Sometimes when I look in the mirror, I look despised
slipping and sliding in quicksand You're like the dust blown through a fan I've seen the poor, I've seen the needy Pitied the rich, despised the greedy
Sometimes I believe all the lies So I can do the things I should despise And every day I am swayed By whatever is on my mind I hear, it all depends on
sin at its best Corrupting minds leaving lives a mess But these strains that I once despised Have made me stronger and more wise You were meant for me Every time I slip
my god is right he'll give me what I need tonight You are the one I recognise but in your warmth I could realize I am the sum of all I despise but I
So disappointed, always a step behind Can't you hear all of the noises Scraping the back of my mind? Did you realize that I so despise All those times
sinking lower and lower in my friend's eyes The things I do And I've turned into somebody I despise Oh, the things I do And my standards are slipping
't need a vest, but flow freely like bullets through shootouts I be the real supernatural, so check it out I was concieved in the center of an inferno The ninth month I slipped
fallen from my eyes How could I have been so blind? Words full of knowledge, lacking wisdom were just lies Actions representing the very things that you despise
very decent. [Edith](spoken) He didn't have a nickel in his trousers! Not a nickel! [Edie](spoken) Mother despised him. Gave him the pink slip. To
it felt The hard, the soft, the sweat in midnight's hour We built the fort, we climbed the tower There is a bed where years will make us wise Truth and lies defeat, despise