my head is pounding I can't stop the pounding I think it is going to explode and kill everybody who's in close proximity to the place I call my home and
white man in white pants was dancing inside out and lost his ass a little black girl on black rollerblades found his butt and picked it up and gave it
jimmy would always look out at all the motorcycles as they passed him by in his mama's car they was going somewhere not very far but jimmy just sat in
we switched to jay leno from da ali g show to see some kids that we know do what they do on TV. sometimes i wish i was there, but mostly i just don't
the rocks with holes are cold in her pocket the clock controls the payroll in her rocket her eyeballs roll and roll in their sockets her teachers can'
new york new jersey pennsylvania ohio indiana indiana illinois wisconsin minnesota minnesota north dakota montana idaho washington i gotta go i'm going
ask me out take me over walk around meet my mother take me down to the cellar all around i see reminders of then why am i surprised? lies and bullshit
light as a feather stiff as a board light as a feather stiff as a board stink mama come ride my rollercoaster of love tell me that i'm good (tell me that
shoulda heard what my talking ernest said to your talking pee-wee he said "last night that furby it was talkin to me talking in the language of love"
sleep little one tomorrow's more fun we'll dance in the rain and we'll sing in the sun i think you're the best but you're being a pest you know that
the sound of ataris kills working class men who know that they'll never drive fast cars again heroes are broken the cello is burnt pictures of babies
if i don't take to the highway i'm going to lose my head can't do things your way gotta live my way and the grass is greener on the wrong side of the
I never wanted to be better than my friends I just wanted to prove wrong the people in my head the ones who told me I'd be better of dead the ones who
when they ask me what i need i'll say a capo, a lemonade, a dollar fifty a big bathtub, prosthetic feet, diana ross' role in mahogany so i can hang out
i dreamed i thanked scott ian for persistence of time back when steve and eva died that album changed my life it was a package of pure darkness tied up
and wondering if anyone stills knows my name i turned full circle and another half circle and tried to go back the same way that i came "look alive dawson
i wonder if you've ever seen the way the man in the lookout house looks at me before he takes out his teeth and asks me to sign the wall and i sign his
I am the wanderer's wandering daughter Wrestle the pestle for the sake of the mortar I love as I breathe and leave as I live My cast iron shield's a titanium