Little girl,little girl why are you crying? Inside your restless soul your heart is dying? Little one,little one your is purging Of love and razor blades
Hey Gloria? Are you standing close to the edge? Lookout to the setting sun The brink of your vision Eternal youth is a landscape of the lies The cracks
Can you hear the sound of the static noise,blasting out in stereo? Cater to the class and the paranoid,music to my nervous system Advertising love and
Sing us a song of the century That's louder than bombs and eternity The era of static and contraband That's leading us into the promised land Tell us
I crossed the river Fell into the sea Where the non-believers go beyond belief Then I scratched the surface In the mount of hell Running out of service
I've got a really bad disease It's getting begging on my hands and knees Take me to the emergency Cause something seems to be missing Somebody take the
Well I've got a fever A non-believer I'm in a state of grace For I am the caesar I'm gonna seize the day Well call of the banshee (Hey, hey) Hey, hey,
Desperate but not hopeless I feel so useless in the murder city Desperate but not helpless The clock strikes midnight in the murder city In a wide awake
She puts her makeup on Like graffite on the walls of the heartland She's got her little book of conspiracies right in her hand She is a paranoid like
I text a postcard sent to you Did it go through? Sending all my love to you You are the moonlight of my life every night Giving all my love to you My
Do you know the enemy Do you know your enemy Well, gotta know the enemy Do you know the enemy Do you know your enemy Well, gotta know the enemy
I'm not fucking around I think I'm coming out All the deceivers and cheaters I think we've got a bleeder right now Want you to slap me around? Want you
Raise your hands now to testify Your confession will be crucified You're a sacrificial suicide Like a dog that's been sodomized Stand Up! All the white
I got under the grip Between the modern hell I got the rejection letter in the mail And it was already ripped to shreds Seasons in a ruin and this bitter
Dreaming, I was only dreaming Of another place and time Where my family's from Singing, I can hear them singing When the rain had washed away All these
[XIII American Eulogy] Sing us a song of the century It sings like American Eulogy The dawn of my love and conspiracy Forgotten hope and the class of
to the edge And I've thrown the bouquet Of flowers left over the grave I sat in the waiting room Wasting my time And waiting for judgement day I praise
Do you know what's worth fighting for? When it's not worth dying for? Does it take your breath away and you feel yourself suffocating? Does the pain weigh
