Тексты песен «Rorschach Test»

I wonder why they call this happy hour for surely no one's happy here A flock of faces try to hide their pain and sorrow between the vodka, gin and beer They're never leaving here. For all the time that I have wasted on...

Johnny came home with a lunchbox full of lead The note said sorry mom, but your son is dead And his friends say he died for honor but there's another reason We know instead Johnny died for the red bandanna wrapped...

Every wants to think serve some kind of purpolse in this world And everyone wants to make someone cry and bring flowers at their funeral But everyone's a slave to them self Everybody thinks they get some special magic...

I was born in a world that was shaped by the blade of a two edged sword I was draped in a cloth with the sign of the cross and the flame of the Lord But every time I saw the theif on the tree it began to look a little...

Rise Congregation, rise stand to your feet Lads zieg hielaluya to your king fall on your knees like flies you can't succeed here apart from everything and nothing that is high high Homeless veteran, dying of aids will...

Salute the men in blue who protect your life and mine Night stick swinging closet sadomasochistic swine Where were you on the day our childhood died Were you polishing your guns? Looks like you weren't the only ones...

As time goes by, I find the things that used to thrill me will now leave me in a state of boredom life rolls on and I'll run to something new and will stay there till it's through making magic in me wait until the...

Man you want to talk about a horrifying past But don't judge me incapable of looking less Ask around you'll find out what a fool I've been They'll tell you that I got a heart as black as sin What's another name for...

Green, Yellow, Light turns red There's a devil playing in my head I didn't want to I didn't try Now I'm haunted by their image as I watch them die I replay the ending of life so sweet Now they're seeing heaven in their...

Every wants to think serve some kind of purpolse in this world and everyone wants to make someone cry and bring flowers at their funeral but everyone's a slave to them self Everybody thinks they get some special magic...

Whatever happened to love? She's like a used up whore she doesn't work anymore she stopped feeling I'm in her washing machine except I never get clean I am a permanent stain it's not working Add one more fuck to the...

Someone pulled the fire escape in Hell Someone got knocked out in the last round and hit the bell Someone thre a match into the sun someone gained the world and lost his sould it could be anyone I know the most horrible...