victims only need apply fear question wonder why looking backwards deep inside memoirs of a genocide candle burning power low no rehearsals before the show luck is gone youth pissed away forgotten dreams of yesterday since the earth has been destroyed the loss of life for girls and boys the mascot has been betrayed better plans have not been made a suitable solution for greedy needs kill the flock to satisfy the beast retributions must be made the rich must get paid  dose the good of the many out way the good of the few (your gasping for air) does the good of me out way the good of  you do you know who you are, do you like what you see (your gasping for air) do you have any idea what you use to be listen up dummy can you hear the noise (your gasping for air) listen up dummy it’s not too late all your mistakes and sins you own  (your gasping for air) your gonna reap just what you’ve sown joy and hope have been erased only the smell remains gifts wasted on empty souls the parts do not fill the whole final thoughts they kiss goodbye strap them down, watch them fry eternity has lost her way humans still searching for the grays  origami of the mind relative in clockwork time Xerox thoughts and broken dreams leaching off of better things dose the good of the many out way the good of the few (your gasping for air) does the good of me out way the good of  you do you know who you are, do you like what you see (your gasping for air) do you have any idea what you use to be listen up dummy can you hear the noise (your gasping for air) listen up dummy it’s not too late all your mistakes and sins you own  (your gasping for air) your gonna reap just what you’ve sown we are the exhibit in your factory                            we are the life you lead of gluttony we are the malnourished for beauty sake             there’s never been so much at stake   i make no apologies i swore i’d never tell now i’m back at the beginning and it’s just as well i remember when and i remember why i wanna pass this on before i die listen up dummy can you hear the noise listen up dummy it’s not too late all your mistakes and sins you own your gonna reap just what you’ve sown   dose the good of the many out way the good of the few (your gasping for air) does the good of me out way the good of  you do you know who you are, do you like what you see (your gasping for air) do you have any idea what you use to be listen up dummy can you hear the noise (your gasping for air) listen up dummy it’s not too late all your mistakes and sins you own  (your gasping for air) your gonna reap just what you’ve sown

i gotta get back my photograph i’m riding on a sea of change i’m ready for the remedy now stick it in my vein she was always wicked, she was trying to explain she was trying to remain, but she lost to the undertow she could never know, what the truth will always show what the truth will always know, well it all comes round about there's no conclusion just the aftermath it's sort of funny can’t explain i gotta get back to the underground and stick it in my vein she kept on falling down, then she landed on her head then she ended up dead, and i couldn't really help her out she could never know, what the truth will always show what the truth will always know, well it all comes round about she lost to the undertow she lost to the undertow she lost to the undertow the girl we never...

feed us some sparkles bleed from your eyes in a carnival of souls were no one survives greed of dead film stars tear yours apart in the center of your hate devour the heart feed us bloody nectar of forgotten yesterdays feed us bloody nectar of forgotten yesterdays feed us some sparkles bleed from your eyes in a carnival of souls were everyone dies greed of dead film stars rip yours apart in the center of your hate devour the heart feed us bloody nectar of forgotten yesterdays bleed us sticky skarrs of long forgotten days

no occasion just a brand new season to start a classic war here we go back up from the bottom and we don't know what for ketch a breeze from beating hearts drifting all alone fired hands hold on to the body watching for a tender moan join us join us suck the lust a young woman hides the bones of a monkey just like her father before for sale is eternal salvation you find the metaphor sticky heads and naked mendings of old world mother clone a second skin of bloody kisses is sending the children home join us join us suck the lust ashes to ashes dust to dust ashes to ashes rust to rust ashes to ashes dust to dust join us suck the lust i wanna thank you for this fantasy of things that you adore useless are the wisdom's of science blinded and ignored a little time and to many hours short changed we come undone here ill stand in the final moments waiting for the black sun join us join us suck the lust become one part of the none become one part of the none good for all none no at all good for all none no at all join us join us suck the lust

you think i’m scared of girls, but i’m not afraid of you do you know what i would do, if i could get to you? you smell so sweet i’m tempted, tempted to taste let my fingers trace, all over the place oh yeah oh yeah i like your fur and you, you wear it oh  so well  you’ve got me under your spell, it’s such a pretty hell so hold me in your arms, come on, i wanna feel your disease i’m begin baby please, oh you bring me to my knees oh yeah come on baby, baby don't stop now oh yeah baby don't stop now well come and take a chance to see what we could be baby can’t you see, just what you do to me? i want you to want me, like i want you and i want you, i only want you oh yeah come on baby, baby just like that now come on baby, baby don't stop now i like it i like it like that now i like it just like that

ignorance is the plea of the weak to many shepherds are raping the sheep no excuses no need for remorse violence is the god given course i am big brother’s son generals orders “kill everyone” we pledge allegiance to bullets and guns we are the death pilots we are the death pilots   it’s not the size its the quantity killed protect the sick and the mentally ill truth justice and the american way now get out there and make the enemy pay   i am big brother’s son generals orders “kill everyone” we pledge allegiance to bullets and guns  we are the death pilots we are the death pilots i pledge allegiance  i pledge allegiance to bullets and guns i pledge allegiance to the united snakes of america i pledge allegiance  i am big brother’s son generals orders “kill everyone” we pledge allegiance to bullets and guns we are the death pilots we are the death pilots the crowds made a strange hand noise they’re heart worms withered in bile the crowds made a strange hand noise their prayers answered with gunshots and the old man cranked the foul machine as the sun blessed the deceivers and the old man cranked the foul machine as the son left the believers

i used up all my razors and i bleached my finger tips i was born again threw chemistry for a second chance at this i bought a brand new hope, for only $2.53 and threw away my ego, she always made me bleed i saw an old misfortune she was siting on the curb i asked her for directions, she said strait on out of here to whom it may concern it matters not to me i’m staring back at you threw the static on tv the leaves are golden brown rusted from the rain my synchronized watches are ticking fast again we started out in kansas with a suit case full of dreams i’ve never seen the ocean but i’ve heard there better things the funeral was on thursday early august afternoon the caskets open reflection looked just like me and you to whom it may concern it matters not to me i’m staring back at you threw the static on tv spiders eggs hatch in my ears two cups of adrenalin and a dash of fear is it raining there for you it happens to me when i think of you the telephone is ringing i called my self at home redefining stubborn ignorance we all die alone like the sound of broken glass and the songs they never play on the radio on the radio on the radio on the radio to whom it may concern it matters not to me i’m staring back at you threw the static on tv

this feels so good how can it be wrong take my hand and just hold on when i look into your eyes and you smile back at me i know it's only lies but it makes me happy it's the ordinary things that i see the way things change but are always the same it's the ordinary things that i see the way things change but are always the same i don't want to wake up to see i lost my teeth in my sleep when i've still got so much life to live and love to give it's time to stand up and fight for what's right i still believe in me and you together we can make it through it's the ordinary things that i see the way things change but are always the same it's the ordinary things that i see the way things change but are always the same just for a moment just let me see ordinary things just for a moment you an me ordianry things you were beautiful in the morning light and you slept so soundly all through the night it's an ordianry thing just an ordinary thing the ordinary things they make it all worth while the ordinary things are worth while the ordinary things are worth while it's the way things change

i went and got a shovel to dig her up in my mind the queen of softcore i just wan't in time whatever happen to us whatever happen to us whatever happen to us whatever happen to us she tried to fight back tears she's the queen of softcore she's the queen of softcore she's the queen of softcore can you remember why can you remember why no can you remember why whatever happen to us whatever happen to us whatever happen to us whatever happen to us don't try to tell me you can't remember her name the queen of softcore don't say i'm too old the sayings always change the queen of softcore the queen of softcore there's gotta be a way the queen of softcore whatever happen to us whatever happen to us whatever happen to us whatever happen to us in his heart's a picture she's fighting back tears in his heart's a picture we're almost out of time in his heart's a picture she's fighting back tears in his heart's a picture in his heart

i want to make her mine i want to make her mine i want to make her all mine oh look what she's done oh look what she's done oh look at that son of a gun in a kissing booth she pissed away her youth that's the story that i heard she's on a bender oh a twice offender and she's coming up on her third bye bye my baby baby bye bye bye bye my baby baby bye bye, baby bye bye baby bye bye, baby bye bye she looks so pretty oh so pretty she looks so pretty when she's praying for me does she hurt like i do does she hurt like i do does she hurt like i do does she want to in a kissing booth she pissed away her youth that's the story that i heard she's on a bender oh a twice offender and she's coming up on her third bye bye my baby baby bye bye bye bye my baby baby bye bye, baby bye bye in a kissing booth she pissed away her youth baby bye bye, baby bye bye she's on a bender oh a twice offender baby bye bye, baby bye bye that's the story that i heard bye bye that's the story that i heard bye bye that's the story that i heard bye bye that's the story that i

i used up all my razors and i bleached my finger tips i was born again threw chemistry for a second chance at this i bought a brand new hope, for only $2.53 and threw away my ego, she always made me bleed i saw an old misfortune she was siting on the curb i asked her for directions, she said strait on out of here to whom it may concern it matters not to me i’m staring back at you threw the static on tv the leaves are golden brown rusted from the rain my synchronized watches are ticking fast again we started out in kansas with a suit case full of dreams i’ve never seen the ocean but i’ve heard there better things the funeral was on thursday early august afternoon the caskets open reflection looked just like me and you to whom it may concern it matters not to me i’m staring back at you threw the static on tv spiders eggs hatch in my ears two cups of adrenalin and a dash of fear is it raining there for you it happens to me when i think of you the telephone is ringing i called my self at home redefining stubborn ignorance we all die alone like the sound of broken glass and the songs they never play on the radio on the radio on the radio on the radio to whom it may concern it matters not to me i’m staring back at you threw the static on tv