Тексты песен «Self»

hello let's play some music follow me let's make some noise with some pots and pans - repeat 8x where did you go where could you be i better find a way to write back home i feel the flow of electricity better call...

You say you can't recall my name or my face I am so sure I knew you well before this I can't sing and I can't dance so good There is no song, there is no beat left to dance If I knew what I know now I'm sure I could...

i love to love your love my love i love to love your love my love i love to love your love my love yes it's true yes it's true love is a thing that i do it's crazy i kissed you when we met and maybe i'd do it again...

Miracle man - such pitiful hands Undermining my plans and truths Don't need no television Telling me what should be done Neither should you All I want from life Is a car that I can drive Home from work - late at night...

Wired up to the system is the father Plugging in, cueing up, making digital whoopie Never before in the history of all Has organic and mechanic come together so sweetly Now computing in italics and write protected...

Let me make my prediction of why you have no love You're hollowing out and alone inside Your will had died In water which you're barely treading Swallowing all remains of hope, you just can't cope, I throw the rope But...

let's go trick or treatin' dressed up like marilyn manson let's go trick or treatin' dressed up like marilyn manson let's go trick or treatin' dressed up like marilyn manson snatch up all the kiddies and then hold 'em...

It was all right there in front me While on a club kid's high On old folder labeled photography With naked photos inside Acting as if it were not happening Were dead rappers on the television rapping If you not scared...

Valentines Jock Strap Calling Cards Mermaids Vaseline Drunk Tank Fireballs Hurricanes Mistle Toe Freak Show Bathwater Nappy Ho Cold Spam Yes Ma'am Looking for my Handicam Instant Gratification...

Excuse me but I need a mouth like yours 2 help me forget the girl that just walked out my door Funny but it seems that you're alone like me If U r go let's come see what we can see Ooh, little darlin' if you're Free 4...

What's the use in singing songs We can all chime in off key We can dance until we all fall down What's the use of a pretty face One that's painted and ignores Every earthling that violates her space (space) Why not go...

all of my senses are turning away and all that i touch is turning to waste i mark indifference in various ways, but all of my senses have gone out to play my tongue tied and twisted my eyes wouldn't blink decisions were...

Systematically, I'm in over my head Situation I find embarassing Heeding every warning with the battery's dead Oh No Systematically, I'm in over my head The consequences I find disturbing Fearing every corner where my...

and in the simplest of words, she knew about forgiveness and in passing, something true cried out as the wheel began to turn, there it loomed and burned in the awkwardness at hand, i don't understand lucid anne, lucid...

tell me who's to blame for this ink spot, question mark, blood-stained sleeves in the parking lot i've had it since i was twelve and i wear it like hell wash it when it gets worn, dirty, tattered, torn fell in love with...

I'm beginning to believe That I can never form my own opinions Secretly, I've decided to believe That I'm Polynesian originally I want the air set to 70 degrees I want pineapples and sugar as the major industries I wi...

My girl she's on the I'll tip Exercised her right to forfeit and rust a bit Her brain's like a microchip Now it's a day in the life of A space cadet that a mother calls daughter And just follow the instructions And the...

she once upset every earthquake from here to l.a. high above the ocean when you'll surface for breath but she can't swim she can break and she can bend and we never saw her again 'cause she fucked with nature she...

unwrapped and bitten an invitation to your side i missed the friction if it's in my head, it's in your size you are, you're making me mad afraid you've been had again you are, you're singing so bad you're singing so sad...

She's a leprachaun with mouth full of bile She's a movie lover, suckin cock in the isle It's like ten thousand dicks, when you're not really gay She's a Death Row contract, when you hate Dr. Dre And I think she's...