The Matches Lyrics
The Matches Lyrics
"Sick Little Suicide Lyrics"
Snap Your Fingers Snap Your Neck Lyrics
nothing breeds more contempt for this world than memories now formed every moment a new seed is grown to no reason the trouble unfolds for the trials of today i'm no jury really don't care how you feel the pleasant notion
nothing breeds more contempt for this world than memories now formed every moment a new seed is grown to no reason the trouble unfolds for the trials of today i'm no jury really don't care how you feel the pleasant notion
Mark said he could hold his own head up
and share his mind
with the peeling paint on the bedroom wall.
One step ahead of the pack of Marlboros.
Still, I don't believe he would take that fall.
Those things will put you back
some paychecks,
set you back about a year or two.
There's a sick little suicide in all that we do,
all that we do.
And the ground downtown is a countdown,
no air anywhere in the area.
Suck back these take-home packs of euthanasia.<
Dividement Lyrics
Divine intervention is only a dream You give up your lives and follow the stream I saw the prophet, preaching his lies I heard him beg for mercy the moment he died Under many moons I looked for you Under many names I sought for
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Youth in America...Divine intervention is only a dream You give up your lives and follow the stream I saw the prophet, preaching his lies I heard him beg for mercy the moment he died Under many moons I looked for you Under many names I sought for
There's a sick little suicide
in all that we do...
There's a sick little suicide
in all that we do...
you decide,
which one's for you!?
Which one's for you!?
Mark my words, oh, just a little more,
Sara said,
and subtly subsistence is suicide.
Exercise and malnutrition
keep curves tight,
'cause all that matters is what's outside.
So says every magazine cover,
which gallantly assaults
our own women and child
Tennessee Whiskey Lyrics
I used to spend my nights out In a bar room Liquor was the only love I'd known But you rescued me from reaching for the bottom Brought me back from being too far gone You're as smooth as Tennesee whiskey You're as sweet
ren,I used to spend my nights out In a bar room Liquor was the only love I'd known But you rescued me from reaching for the bottom Brought me back from being too far gone You're as smooth as Tennesee whiskey You're as sweet
but it's not my fault,
It's never my fault.
We dare bury our three-square fare
in a twenty-first century artery,
And feed beyond our need
so pardon me,
this part of me.
There's a sick little suicide
in all that we do...
There's a sick little suicide
in all that we do...
you decide,
which one's for you!?
which one's for you!?
There's a sick little suicide
in all that we do...
There's a sick little suicide
in all tha
Septic Schizo Lyrics
At The Time Of My Last Pain I Scream, So L Can Run Away What I See In Front Of Me Is Only The Reflection Of My Insanity Throwing Me To The Present Alone Almost In Despair My Head Throws Itself Against The Wall Maki
t we do...At The Time Of My Last Pain I Scream, So L Can Run Away What I See In Front Of Me Is Only The Reflection Of My Insanity Throwing Me To The Present Alone Almost In Despair My Head Throws Itself Against The Wall Maki
There's a sick little suicide
in all that we do...
you decide,
which one's for you!?
There's a sick little suicide
in all that we do...
you decide,
which one's for you!?
There's a sick little suicide
in all that we do...
you decide,
which one's for you!?
There's s sick little suicide
in all that we do..
you decide,
which one's for you!?
There's a sick little suicide
in all that we do.
You decide...