Òåêñòû ïåñåí «Dangers»

I want to say what words just can't. I wish today was not today. Maybe she could take it back…I've smashed the lights out and climbed the hill behind my house and felt the asphalt chill. There were lonely kids and...

A grinding halt on the North 405. Just trying to escape, that’s when I hear you sigh: “I hate this fucking town. I hope I never come back.” You roll your window up. And it’s so plain to see, like we’re staring into the...

Just like I hate Fenders. Just like I can't stand the snow. Just like my hand-me-down truck that I miss so much, even with no stereo. And just like f..cking with a condom on, though I've got no f..cking disease. Like...

I saw Jesus and the Devil and they were sitting in a Tree. Blasphemy! No! A-S-S-H-O-L-E. L-I-C-K-I-N-G. Amen! Jesus and the Devil are exactly the same thing. They mean shit to me. I'll believe it when I see...

I came, I saw them smash that chair over his head. And I, I thought that he was dead. But we should not, can not, will not accept this anymore. There’s right and wrong. And now a line is drawn. Stop fucking shit up...

Cowboys or indians? Pinkerton to Taliban Tijuana to Nicaragua: It smells like fear Vietnam to Afghanistan: It tastes like tears They're crying, crying, they're crying their eyes They're dying, dying, they're dying to...

Base. How low can we go? Fuck the Beatles, I'm an animal An upright ape with opposable thumbs To hold the clubs To hold the guns Swing low sweet chariot God bless my DNA Drunk drive my Chevy to the levee Let the flood...

What's in a word? What's in a name? And how do I tame these beasts to which I'm slave? I fork my tongue into the thoughts, but words can't seem to span across the gulf between what's in my head and all the things I say...

Liars. Liars. All you bands should just retire. You sing the songs of hypocrites. Like nuns with guns or chicks with dicks. Two. Four. Six. Eight. Buy our shit and regurgitate. I'm so bored with all of us. Kill...

What if this was the best day of your life? Gone without you knowing in the blink of vandal eyes? Knife in hand, caution to the wind. Prowl, mauraude, slash tires, unhinge. In a cold vein world without a pulse, you’ve...

Last call, last round Roofie’s on the house Make sure that you’ve got your hair pulled back Or your dad just might have To pull your freshly drowned and maimed chunks of liver Out from your bangs Out from your bangs and...

I’m in the red I’ve got the blues I’m token black An early greying fool I need an orange I need a lime I need a last name that don’t feel like such a crime I feel 16 I feel 60 I feel 9 to 5 So sick of rent checks So...

You sang to me that "you are free," The "music is boring you to death." But for me, you see, It's just the goddamn kids. Us boring, boring, boring, boring, spoiled-rotten kids. Take. Take, take, take. Don't give back...

Blissfully, (she) sings to me: "It’s the devil that I love.” Three A.M.’s back again and the girls are fast asleep, tucked into their beds up above Down below, I have nowhere else left to go Six grey hairs and the...

Why didn’t you kill yourself today? What cross, what coupon, what cathode ray Put this joie de vivre in your diseased heart? How Anne Hathaway How Peg Bundy Thou art Hey Sugar: Prove to me that the air you breathe...

So this is goodbye. I never thought I’d see this day, I never thought it’d be this way. This ain’t a phase. They’ll never know just what you meant to us, they won’t even know that you’re gone. This ain’t a phase. No, to...

A kiss is a kiss is a kiss Regardless of Joseph Smith And what I wouldn’t give to love a woman like she does… A kiss is a kiss is a kiss is a kiss On the lips Or on the...

This sickness that’s inside of me Ain’t a sickness that’s easy to see No rash, no runs, no potpourri Of symptoms Of woes No bloody stool No bloody nose Just cause you can’t see it’s there Don’t mean that that shit isn’t...

A small ziploc bag is all that it takes For a father to seem less a man than mistake ‘Cause that’s not the type of thing that you want to find Under bed When your horny And fifteen With smut and pornography mind You...

We’re from a place where the sidewalk ends Where the black hole kids are swapping blood with their friends But the mermaids rot, and our bodies ache, and we’re putting bends deep inside the break They’re catching...