need a hike? Psyque, a lil' walk Will make you feel aight, right? Burn some calories Out by every mile Yo peace I'm outtie five thou With a coke
ring now something on the surface it stings that something on the surface it kind of makes me nervous who says that you deserve this and what kind
of hollow tips with no sympathy since 14 I sold morphine for more green kept open a nautica coat under the draw sting and watched out for cops, squad
] Gaze into my broken eyes where a deranged love rises, to greet your lovelorn flesh. Hallucinating like undead shamans, You feel the rapturous sting
inside right, bruised up past, it's a hard knock life, alright, i'll give you this one chance, step light on a floor that's got broken glass, see a shard
time's over now It's my world 8x I said its my world It's my world It's not your world I tried peace I tried love I tried kind I give up You don't hear
, I think I'm falling in love again it's nothing new It's just that this time, its with you I stand amazed that a beauty like yours could exist in a
you told me 40 reasons why I am singing My head is turning and my heart is stinging and You have got me on a string That kind of love can be a lonely
Ooh mystery boy It's too sad that love would sting you You told the girl that it would be A kind of love that's deep within you A boy's a boy, but did
so lovely, standing on her own Oh, she looked so lonely, standing all alone She looked at me as she closed the door A stare so cold, but what for? I fell in love
to the mast Cast me in irons, I hear the sirens They sing of desire - the fatal kind This love is my last My final possession, most violent caress It's a
fall out when the filthy smoke clears Watch the insect's stinger sting threat till it has sweat a bullet Sweat a full clip, sweat a river, dead the bullshit
One smokin' boday, half a brain Eough to drive the guys insane And, yeah your boobs are really ace and so's your face I'm sorry but I'm not your kind
Cats wanna be around her shine She wants to party, have a good time She feels kind of hot me feelin' feelin' fine Diggin' all her life just to get a gold
had a cheap guitar and one dirty riff Hail hail a sting in the tail Hail hail a sting in the tail Hail hail a sting in the tail Hail hail a sting in
such a familiar place I've come to terms and work in this ribald downtrodden state It's subliminal friction under a kind of veneer And a form of cold
injustice surround, stopping my movement in Hope - The stinging words of the crowd, they speak of me like I've lost my mind, like I am some kind of joke