Тексты песен «Rabbit Junk»

bring me my son..* Now! Bring me my son! I sit still in a white room Bathed in fluorescence Been watching a clock on the wall And counting the seconds 9... 8... 7... 6... 5... 4... 3... 2... 1! Bring me my...

I'm scared to death Of myself I can't feel anything I can't feel anything I have become the pain I have become my own demons I'm tired of being a punk yeah, like I ever was I'm tired of being myself yeah, like I...

the first body we found little more than a dried up husk* It hadn't been there for long. it still had a full kit ammo rifle. Half pack of cigarettes in the chest pocket. No visible wounds. his uniform was unfamiliar not...

all my heroes are dead* Just broken bodies in my head (fallen) And i'm out here on my own Counting my dead Covering some with a stone For the things they never said Better off stronger now If you face the truth with...

i will bring you the truth it's 1917 all over again about a bloody revolution that's about to begin i got my torch and pitch fork got the day off work and i'm joining with the rabble 'cause today i'm down to battle i...

Well maybe I should move Maybe I should just use When is it good to kill a memory of me and you It aint over ‘til it’s over That’s what she said I’m still walking the streets at night She’d be better of dead No...

like some girl in a snuff video with a chord around her neck and her veins full of blow she's dancing like she doesn't know that she's hanging in the morgue with industrial so gothed out like "black number 1"...

everything inside my house is broke the stove don't work my window is cracked it's all fucked up a hall of broken mirrors path of broken glass everything inside my house is black it's a cold hard fact that life moves so...

there ain't nothing on this mother they think we don't own it they try so hard to make us forget, get they think we don't own it they try so hard to make us forget, get so sick of it mother fucker i saw a sign outside...

such pretty packaging we're all in the front row salivating to watch the legless fucking palms sweaty on the floor push push i can't see myself there's no reflection don't know my name who is this person depart take a...

i realized that this book was just the sort of thing i had been looking for* Upon these crumbling yellowed pages was the key to my revenge. No longer would i suffer their ridicule ignorance and prejudice. No longer...

I would die for peanut butter Come on y'all! Go! Are you ready? Start the riot! Start the riot! Start the riot! Start the riot, now! Fight! War! Fire! Violence! Death! Police! TV! Fuck you! Start the riot! Start the...

i have decided to record what will surely be the last hours of my life I am the sole survivor of the expedition So far i have been able to find some safety in this chamber But i know the barred door won't hold much...

Giant steps are what you take Walking on the moon I hope my legs don't break Walking on the moon We could walk forever Walking on the moon We could live together Walking on, walking on the moon Walking back from your...

I didn't go out today I won't go out tomorrow I'll just sit at home and wallow in my sorrow have you got some hope i can borrow I used to think so big I used to talk so bold am I giving up, am I getting old? how'd I get...