: Count Yeah I count in fives. I do it everytime. And If another number confronts me I will cut you in half. Irrespective of the subject I will make
: Butcher the paper with a ravenous pen, Carving out trees and scoring skin Animals too placed in plastic cages, carted around these filthy pages I will
: Walking down the streets late at night Night is crawling and something?s here I?ve seen him in my dreams Oh no, jack the ripper Every now and then
: She's a special girl you know, the kind I'd hope to see, hanging on a wall, watching me cross the street I wonder how long it will be before I'm sick
: Watch them speak in thunderclaps No one more or much as Jack It's a knock 'em dead show: Pipes and joints, greased hinge and bone One more for the
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: Today I found a baby's glove Lying on the drainage board so still Yesterday a leather glove from the slim hand of a woman The next time I saw one it
: Well I'm not trying to question your decision, in my opinion you've made an excellent choice I don't want to put the doubt in your mind In my head ,
: I press your hand in mine however cautiously, I keep a smile right to myself And I lapse into the grasp of an overriding obsession And I get sick as
: Outside a Train roars, the clatter is deafening Louder than everything, drowns what you were saying And the Boys get on the back of that train Their
: Sheena is a champion of self-reliance As soon as she needs it She knows just where the knife is. Her fingers aren't so fast anymore, It's been 29 years
: On a night of weddings he decides to change the setting, And as he feels himself start to sicken, Oh too late for Jimmy, Adjusts his goggles as the
On a night of weddings he decides to change the setting, And as he feels himself start to sicken, Oh too late for Jimmy, Adjusts his goggles as the fog
Well I'm not trying to question your decision, in my opinion you've made an excellent choice I don't want to put the doubt in your mind In my head ,
Today I found a baby's glove Lying on the drainage board so still Yesterday a leather glove from the slim hand of a woman The next time I saw one it
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Count Yeah I count in fives. I do it everytime. And If another number confronts me I will cut you in half. Irrespective of the subject I will make it
Walking down the streets late at night Night is crawling and something?s here I?ve seen him in my dreams Oh no, jack the ripper Every now and then my