I've got great plans for a better place to liveby taking twice as much as I could ever givewe could make a better world by burning down the whole placebut we're too stupid to see our hands in front of our faceTo give up . . .
I'm nausesous, or maybe just inspiredSo truthful, I begin to tire,No less then everything.No haiku, no paper packaged thing,Patronized you harmonize, a thorax rattles so,Like idealistic jargon every self-respecting hopef . . .
I am made of parts that freeze and ligaments that atrophy Though they look they'll never see They don't know something's wrong with me And just as well, I'll never tell what's underneath the scales I've worn to thin to h . . .
Sing with me child, as my ears are bleeding,The dreams that have now seemed so fleeting,Still your cradle, with no effort sways,Where this monochromatic record is played,And I’ll purse my lips and blow kisses good . . .
we're all burning alive (burning alive).no one is special anymore (no one).your education assembly line (descending).cap and gown, i hope you're happy.this is not being alive, this is not life.i dare you to open your eye . . .
I'm gonna shed my skin, deactivate my head The skin that I regenerate looks like the skin that I just shed I'm better suited being typical I keep choking down the cockroaches until I get full A centipede! Yeah, a centipe . . .
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Razor blades and a bottle of pills won't make me change the way that I feelWhen life gave up on me, I just gave up on lifeit spills over your lips and wraps around melike a gift in fear of temporary placement,on the tabl . . .
baby you know there's few things that can make me care,i'm already dead, i'm wasting away,i'm in love with my despair,so tonight, lady hold on tight,before i drown in an ocean of starlight,i hope it's easy for you to see . . .
welcome to a dead end,a wall stronger than you could ever imagine,a breeze of things remembered only cuts like the desperation,that gasps and gives up,there is nowhere left to go,and nothing left to lose,we let ourselves . . .
My bones don't click in place when I sit on the machine Not as of late do I integrate, scarcely say what I mean This thing was built with one of my ribs I was there when it was given a name But I've been overpowered by t . . .
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welcome to mediocrity,where america's youth are ignorant lemmings,i have no sense of self or individuality,i am what they want me to be, i am ordinary,never your own, slaves to an image,independence can't exist in a clic . . .
what does a man gain for his labor under the sun?generations come and generations go...all streams flow to the sea, yet the sea is never full,all things are wearisome, more so than one can say,what has been done will be . . .
I was looking for you when I first heard the sirens The ambulances filled the streets The masses screamed and called for help You were no where next to me The soldiers came to round up the living And take them away to so . . .
today i'll give up on you,cause holding on to hope is something that seems hard to do.nowadays hopelessness and i make a great team, we see eye to eye.and this never ending cycle makes me sick.it's what i've come to in t . . .
It turns my stomach every nightlike scattering bats in disrupted flightthe idea of ideas and tired points to pierce the skinlittle children lining up and losing all of their timeLosing all their timeI don't have the time . . .
Well it's way too late, babythe talons of cynicism are already buried in my brainwhen do as I say, not as I do is the broken glass that I drag my naked body acrossI'm thinking of you,and I don't want to give up but I'm a . . .
When you close your eyes even your eyelids are beautifulfor so long there have been traces of you in blood vessels inside my skullthat coarse you eagerly through me into my hands that reach for youI love you and I always . . .
The love letters that lead to bliss, Embracing, youthful, love's first kiss, Stops after school, the parents fooled, Thinking they'll be home so soon, She waits for him in parking lots and hallways everyday, He smiles an . . .
The love letters that lead to bliss,Embracing, youthful, love's first kiss,Stops after school, the parents fooled,Thinking they'll be home so soon,She waits for him in parking lots and hallways everyday,He smiles anticip . . .
Murder, seizing my arm,to puppeteer direction to kiss these sweet sinful lips of my demiseI want to drive nails into the hands of my will,and trade it in for yoursFalling in love with a fantasyto watch my life slip slowl . . .
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t is so that my transgressions have born a withered fruit,the sun has scorched the rising plans;alas they have no root, the bleached bones of animals bound by leather strips,dance through the air with laughter as i wield . . .
Turning over in interrupted slumber,You ponder others, growing ever wakeful,You've locked the vermin in the other bedroom,To be so perfect causes you to feel so thankful,Now find the fault because your boyfriend can't re . . .
She's driving these nails of restless anti-submission into a headfull of the naive light of dayand then bury this ax with my name into the belly of the never ending staythe torment refuses to lift off the groundand the c . . .
I want to throw up, but for now I hold back I can't express just how I'm feeling, its true You want to grow up, but there's a problem with that There's no where to go for someone who's as stunted as you Its true that I'm . . .
i close my eyes and i see you wrapped in a sheet of sleep,as everyone's eyes age, your deep blue remains untouched,an angel's finger tips touch the surface,an ocean of the bluest saline,having some trouble trying not to . . .
Dance with me baby, let me hear your voice Oh if I didn't wanna fall for you I never had a choice Smear the makeup on my face run your fingers through my hair I can not keep my heart from you and I don't even care Yeah, . . .
Good God, where does it end? You have been waiting in line To have a phone chord or a cable fed right down your throat Don't struggle or it will bend and be a waste of time To drain the depth of you from somewhere there . . .
i rip the label off my forehead,the one that you conveniently placed,to keep me under your thought control,this time the enemy will be faced,there's no way this injustice will go unnoticed,i'm not a percent, i'm not a nu . . .
Gregor starved to death, No one dies of loneliness . . .
Something keeps me awake, something outside is stirring Through the dark and over the grass The rabbits and snakes are concurring They sing in the soil and bones rattle loud They cry out as this they do see Someone in th . . .
Someday they'll write a book about you,Because you're so selfish it's funny,So self-absorbed, this thunderous horde,Of you, you, you,So self-absorbed, this thunderous horde,Of you, you, youYeah, I'd love you,But you love . . .
Shall we use needles or knives to realign your spine?the tissue degenerates so rapidlyperhaps it proves it is the time to cover your faceand smile at me to see if I am out of sight,denying ventricle flow revel in your pl . . .
To be common place would be unique,But we’re so obscure we’re incoherent,Like tongueless vigilantes choking just to make you choke,Rattling, rattling,No nails to hold ideas in place, no expression on your f . . .
We’ve come so far, and here we are,Amidst the endless hum,No wind worth chasing, no revolution,No blazing battle drum,We laughed as we said, “the music is deadâ€,We’ve plucked out its eyes, weâ . . .
I tried to run across the water and I sank into the deep Listlessly beneath the sea, within it's murky keep I want to keep my dinner down but I threw it up today See how agonizingly propelled without delay? I can't breat . . .
Should you hurt yourself or simply sleep?I shall collect myself after I weep,And garb myself in ocean blue,With no method of goodbye to you,Should the marsh render a crane to cry,And the sea suspend her gulls to fly,Iâ . . .
It's Sunday morning and like sheep with no Shepherdthey're turning off alarm clocks and ironing tiesabove reproach is where we'll be in the eyes of the lesseras they see our family van on it's way to church,on it's way t . . .
revolution.revolt not by your worldly nature,put it into my hands and wait and see.i'll bring the authority to it's knees, through Christ who strengthens me.but the public school and community have organized to defeat me . . .
That thing inside my ribs is like a pile of reptiles,Pressed on splintered vertebrae, so cold, so claustrophobic,Echoing in hollow fruit are orders sent with love to you,To serve a will more shallow still than paramecium . . .
Is it time that I said some things that I've been meaning to say?I gather up the words, and I can't seem to gather up a wayit's just that I hoped there would be something more when I think of us,and when I think of what' . . .
People are afraid to say what they mean,or keep on talking if it's not about themI don't say I hate them before they hate meI've just shut down cause I know what we're all thinkingwe're just going by the numbers,dragging . . .
This letter won't make it to you in time Introverted by your distance from me, and by mine But the chameleons who sift through the trees Are garnering a bouquet in my head's faculties And its filled with scales and perfu . . .
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