You want to feel a little warmth A little mercy You want to feel like this is real But it's so cold this time of year And everywhere you liked to go is
Anyway, you will take what you need Anyway, you will take it from me Straight, straight, straight to the ledge Loose yourself in the sound Look out over
It's gonna go, it's gonna go It's gonna go, it's gonna go I can see wild flame in front of me I can see streets built on ebony I can see men as big
Blinded in the land of the one-eyed. Took a walk the day I died. I'm a dream in a clutch of nightmares, a coward who dares. Afloat in the dirt underground
Through early morning fog I see The visions of the things to be Their pains that are withheld from me I realize and I can see That suicide is painless
The sun was barely coming up, my heart was all but slowing down. but I could barely make out the sound. It was my personal symphony. Striking the chords
I met you in the kitchen You said you needed to talk to me You said you felt like those dirty dishes And it was high time you came clean The first few
Through early morning fog, I see Visions of the things to be The pains that are withheld for me I realize and I can see That suicide is painless It brings
Through early morning fog I see The visions of the things to be The pains that are withheld from me I realise and I can see Suicide is painless It brings
Deep dark slow...stream flows Deep dark red...warm blood My blood falling...this life fading. Deep dark blood, colder, to forest shadows flowing. Cold
Other night as I lay asleep I woke to the sound of the telephone ring. Reached for the line I tried to be brave, 'Cause only trouble would call that
(parody of "The Continental (You Kiss While You're Dancing)" by Leo Reisman & His Orchestra, from the movie "The Gay Divorcee") Beautiful molars... Lovely
Suicide isn't painless It hurts like Hell It's set aside for the famous A little suicide sells Nothing lasts forever But nothing ever did It's big but
Memory apart after opening Feel nothing; The dream is gone Spinning in a mind overflow, Dream what reality cannot Ever make you understand A vision to
Through early morning fog I see visions of the things to be the pains that are withheld for me I realize and I can see... [REFRAIN] That suicide is
There's a shadow on my wall that tells me the time It says you're always late and you can't miss this train Well I open my mouth but I hear no sound And
Through early morning fog I see Visions of the things to be The pains that are withheld for me I realize and I can see That suicide is painless