Him and her
Life is turned.
The day I knew you would leave
I can barely breath
Can you hear me scream?
O-o-o thrown in all directions
You epitome of perfection
She's lost her will,
Time is standing still
He walks, her, home
Now he walks alone
The days, they turn into years
The eyes, they drown in tears
Can you hear me scream?
O-o-o thrown in all directions
You Epitome of perfection
She's lost her will,
Time is standing still
The way we are the way they were
(It's just a shadow of what's wrong)
The time with you the time is stirred
(I love you for, so long)
The hearts they turn, they turn away
(She says to go please don't you cry)
Love lost was found, night turns to day
O-o-o thrown in all directions
Epitome of perfection
She's lost her will,
Time is standing still
O-o-o thrown in all directions
Epitome of perfection
She's lost her will,
Time is standing still
Time is standing stillwould you expect any less from the people at the top?
taking lives in their hands, stringing all the losers up.
for the beats, beats that go with losing any war,
while the winners write the history books defeated die poor
cold and alone, dead and disintegrating,
more bereft of life than an old jackson pollack painting
i can get with this and i can see it all now
before the hail of bullets there is silence, the pow
it's not funny cuz when you think you're on the a-tip you slip
it must be this fucking dark winter weather, i torture myself too much anyway
it's like when i'm feeling happy then i'm jealous of me
well, people say i hold out like a holden caulfield
you said you didn't like my voice so i kept my jaw steeled
it's too much i shook my head spa-spa-spazmatically
fat mama cass it was hip automatically
i erase the lines that you mend, "i've done it before", i said, "i'll do it again"
i erase the lines that you mend, "i've done it before", i said, "i'll do it again, do it again"
don't point that thing at me unless you want to use it
bark out abuses to the weakest at the back of the line
it's open season on the meek and the useless
squint, think and squeeze when you can see me and the whites of my eyes
but now you're staring out the t.v. with a smile on your face
predicting armageddon all over the place
and we're really sorry for all the mistakes we made
it's easy to control us if you keep us all afraid
but now even if you could eat your own words you'd start a hunger strike
kick sand up in my face like i'm a wheel guard on your dirt bike
the sicker the quicker, thicker, the fatter watch 'em all scatter
but here's the kicker, it doesn't matter
heaven is a joke and hell is a lie, pay attention son cuz these are words to live by
i've got my tongue in my cheek so far it makes me mute
now watch me kick in the teeth of the trac