Right now no song on the radio could be too stupid for my heart Wind me up and let me walk... I've got no strategy but to suck up the sear and tear the
An empty plate for love & hate, so hungry like they never ate And if you fight, noone fights back - 200 killings Now I know that death is wearing black
Gently my eyelids close, I'd rather be good than clever I'd rather have all facts wrong than no reply whatever.. I learned before I could speak with those
Making the the worst of a bad situation with an ants patience and a fleas strength Like a kid about to squash an insect - I'll break it down and build
Hey, I'm the guy there on the wall and I'm all dismembered parts Yeah, I got not arms or legs: So go ahead and call me - Art! I'm a stick of dynamite
I heard a cold advice: pick on someone your own size And that leaves you, and rules out me.. 'Coz it's a kick in the head Hey, everybody said, I didn'
Rich & free, and a life beyond worries Time like words can be wasted too much Tried to cut his own wrist with an electric razor It's a disease no doctor
Mr. Smarty held a party - Yeah, and noone came then his brother Held another - Guess what? - Yeah, just the same! Still so common, no matter how hard
here's a man, who never says: no! Simpatico! Wherever you go. Simpatico! You're a one man show Simpatico! Wherever you go.. Simpatico! You're a one man show Simpatico! Simpatico! Simpatico! Simpatico
I need to be afraid, said the kindweak man As he lay cuddled up in his bed with those whispers around his head Yeah, he'd come to nothing in a way - in
For tomorrows unpaid fears - now I'm seeing future years It's not death - it's hell I fear - Yeah, but still I come and go What I pay to see the show