Morte

I meant to come back to put out bliss
But the style is crumbling, covered canned
It was sick and no you don't even know how it comes
And shifts then gets ruined by you fucking slobs

It's classical anyway

I can't help it, it makes me so sick over and over
It sits stiff bound with no heart, fine
Cause this is where the separation starts arising
I can see it coming over your cloud

It's classical anyway
How cool are you, I remember
I feel sick, I feel sick
I feel sick, I feel sick

It's just a bad call, it's so funny how you think I'm so serious
Oh but that's not it, the thing is
I don't give enough jacks to give a fuck
It's just plain boring how you bore me asleep

It's classical anyway
How cool are you, I remember
I feel sick, I feel sick
I feel sick, I feel sick

Feel sickened, feel sickened
Feel sickened, feel sickened
Feel sickened, feel sickened
Feel sickened, I feel sick

And who the fuck are you anyway, you fuck?
It's making sick sense seeing how you're sticking out
Hardly hoping, about to please
Rise up off the fucking knees
Hop off the train for a second
And try to find your own fucking heart

It's classical anyway
How cool are you, I remember
I feel sick, I feel sick
I feel sick, I feel sick

Feel sickened, feel sickened
Feel sickened, feel sickened
Feel sickened, feel sickened
Feel sickened, feel sickened

I feel sick right here
I feel sick right here
I feel sick right here
I feel sick right here
I feel sick right here
I feel sick right here
I feel sick right here
I feel sick

I reject both sides of what I'm being told
I've seen right through, now I watch how wild it gets

I finally achieve
Balance, balance, balance...
Approaching a delayed
Rebirth, rebirth, rebirth...

I'm positive there's no sense to what I'm being sold
Yet here I go, I watch how wild we get

Oh can you taste your life
Balanced, balanced, balanced...
How will you spend your time
Reborn, reborn, reborn...

Climbing out of the ashes
Turning time inside out
We're miles beyond the sound

We'll start again, taste a lifestyle that never gets old
Yet here we go, just watch how wild it gets

I finally achieve
Balance, balance, balance...
Approaching a delayed
Rebirth, rebirth, rebirth...

Climbing out of the ashes
We're turning time inside out
We're floating off in the ether
We're miles beyond the sound

We're everywhere
No need to return
I'll show the way

We're everywhere
No need to return
I can show you where
No need to return
I can show you

Climbing out of the ashes
We're turning time inside out
Floating off in the ether
We're miles beyond the sound

Oh can you taste your life
Balanced, balanced, balanced...
How will you spend your time
Reborn

i can't breathe and arrive
with style
i'm still a sucker
feeding it pills
with wine, it's tricky how
i'm pushin you back but still you ain't gone
pushing you back but still you ain't gone
pushing you back but still you ain't gone
it makes some sense look
i can't breathe and her eyes are dry
but still i will fuck her to keep alive
plus my arms are still broke
but watch me
push you back but still you ain't gone
(go)
pushing you back but still you ain't gone
pushing you back but still you ain't gone
it makes so much sense oh g-d
she's gone
gone
gone
it's so sad
wait up
i'm a wait right here
right here
it's just gonna wait for me right here
it's funny how it goes
think i'll... sometimes...
yes to all the fuckin world
one minute
one minute ago
there's just one minute ago
i remember
i was all that
gone
say you ain't still
gone
gone
gone
gone
i can't breathe and arrive
with my style
so watch you watch me
fuck her just one more time
wait till my arms heal and i'll
push you back but still you ain't gone
pushing you back but still you ain't gone
pushing you back but still you ain't gone
i'll fuckin push hard
pushing you back but still you ain't gone
pushing you back but still you ain't gone
pushing you back but still you ain't gone
it makes no fuckin sense

Some people think that they can get behind your back and they can say whatever they wanna
But you see I can't let 'em get away whether because it's wrong or no I'm not gonna

You can sit and lie in your bed, you can think and think then come
Up with an answer, but people who say foolish things they say
You said words that I'd rather not mention
Well it won't get to me the right way is the way that I see it won't
Bring me down it won't
The people learn that the people that think that they can get right
Behind your back and do what they wanna
But you see I can't let 'em get away whether because it's wrong
Or no I'm not gonna

You can sit and lie in your bed, you can think and think then come up with an answer
But people who say foolish things they say you said words that I'd rather not mention

Well I will not let it be, judging from the way that I see it won't bring me down, it won't

And they can get behind your back and say what they want and
Think it's right when till the time
When you get sick of putting up with all them
Well now I'm here in my home I'm (in my own mind) thinking about the way
I've been accepting this youth (these views) I've always took, am I wasted?

So now I fall, down to my death
You came and took it upon your own
But you can't tame a dog that's dead
Yeah

I kick my heart above your door way
Hanging Christ like bleeding
Cold the well within my soul 'cause
The rosy air I'm breathing
Shame... yeah

I wait to say who's but ever linger
Poop is what your head does
Everlong around my finger
Who said me so scared
And hold

Plastic seems to seal my eyes shut
God she must be crazy
Wait in shame I wait so long
But I'm too goddamn lazy

"I'll get mine" she said over and over
Who's that in my hole and
One and all it's been a long time
You can't keep me inside

Kick the door
If you ever linger
Wade in lies around my finger
No more scarecrows scared
I hold

Ready?
Huh, okay my dick is small this time
My dick is messin' up your call
So, make her think that maybe you'll survive
Well, if you can't do that at least I take a little to the bridge
Yes shit that straight up
Yes, they're pissin' me off to the point to get it out
And screw all the fats that doing shit
Fuck, what, it's getting body going down what, what
What it, it's nothing but crazy shit, so we're gonna say

And too many people
And too many freaks
And too many eyeballs starin' at me

Well they're too many people
And too many freaks
Too many eyeballs starin' at me
Go

Well okay maybe if I'd a give it what you'd got
And say what's true yo, but if it is a note, let's get it on flow
I've got to wait for mine, they say which you gotta which you don't know
It don't matter to me, say, a girls about to wet her thing
Won't smile for gus, but don't give fuck
Singin' about the word, the bounce to get down and it's all
But then get that your mouth with it hey for one more time

Because there's too many people
And too many freaks
Too many eyeballs staring at me

Huh there's too many people
And too many freaks, yeah
And too many eyeballs staring at me

Well there's too many people
And too many freaks
Too many eyeballs staring at me

Well there's are too many people
And too many freaks, well
And too many eyes balls staring at me

Good wish, mmh yeah

Decide[?]
There are too many people
And too many freaks
Too many eyeballs staring at me

Huh and too many people yeah
And too many people freaks
And too many eyeballs staring at me

Well there are too many people
They're too many freaks
And too many eyeballs staring at me
For feeling
Uno, dos, tres, quatro!

Done feeding, I leaned back head rested on the couch's top
Must leave the house soon mean gone cause my pops he's hot
Grab my blue backpack, My walkman, grip my bicycle
Because I know my friends are waiting at the door
I'm feeling loose like you - Just fucking around and shit
Til that comes fifty-five I'm twenty-six
Let me go I give more
And you know I fold I
Come at me! Come! Come!
My activites don't cross but they create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you to
Asking for it, like we got
Yes we cross but we create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you - so f*ck'em
You let them screw you I thought they knew you
But when you turn your back I know they're gonna do
You had to prove me right and then we did
And that son of a b*tch he swerved almost hit two kids
I'm feeling heartless, I'm feeling hate
So when there's nothin but the real swing in her f*ckin
Rape! No! One! Me! no choice
Let me go I get bored
And you know I'm f*ckin flown!
Come on! Come! Come!
My activities don't cross but they create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you to
Yeah we cross but we create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you - Burn
Let me go I give more
And you know - ohh
So good we could and
We learned to cry and
Lift me up
Come on! Come!
My activities don't cross but they create
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you
Dis me court, like we got
Yeah we cross but we cried
You know I want to pick you up
But they don't want you - up!

No mean no, lie now, then find what you get
You're no good
You sit around and throw a fucking fit
We are here, onto you
You're so far, you're fucking gone

You won't get to me
Until you cover me
I don't need this shit
'Til you cover me

No mean no, lie now, then find what you get
It's so good
You sit around and throw a fucking fit
We are here, onto you
Give me more, you fucking liar

You won't get to me
Until you cover me
I don't need this shit
Until you cover me

We are here, mother
In your fear with you
We could be perfect
In your world, I know
But I will come
I will come
And I will come
Go

I will come
I will come
And I will come
I will come
I will come
I will come
I will come

Disappear
Disappear
Disappear
Disappear

You won't get to me
Until you cover me
I don't need this shit
You fucking liar

Watch me with your eyes
Been giving god, A pedophile
I want to be just like you
Then I'd be cool, maybe not -- but
We lift our eyes, big suprise
Kiss me goodbye -- Whore
Without you being here I've been giving fear
Been a bore I wish I could feel like you
When I f**k like you - being sore - but
We lift our eyes, Big suprise
Kiss me goodbye
And make you burn all that you worked for
Every knuckle wiped into her
I know if I get more style
I will never get what I want
Inside of her
This gift of mine, resing, restring, unwind, my eyes are closed
A part of me gets pissed, a part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sick, A part of me gets sore
A part of me gets sick, A part of me gets -- Inside, I burn
A part of me gets sore, A part of me gets sick
A part of me gets sore, Sore f**kin Sick
I wave goodbye to you

First you smile at lord, I found you first
Liquified inside you
But it hurts if I even see you
Make you smile, I look over and cry, I get by
But that's to bad you get stuck with all alone
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
You want to find, you won't find me
I'm coming home, but I

First you raining for, it can't be seen
Liquified him more and more, fuck you bitch
[?] to go and I go and I and
I don't know 'cause I'm sick
And this ain't fun at all
But that's too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
You want to fly, you won't find me I'm coming home I
But that's too bad you get stuck with whores
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
You want to find you won't find me I'm coming home, hurt

You got hair, clothes, the fashion, the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know
You got hair, clothes, the fashion, the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me something
Your this close to fashion, the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me what you don't know
Your this close to fashion, the cash flow
How the fuck you gonna tell me something, tell me something
Say your prayers
But that's too bad you get stuck with all alone
Look at yourself you ain't no genius
You want to find, you won't find me
I'm coming home
...

Hear me spit on you, wither I Remold into gold and bury I from - Sun

Reborn left to sigh, recure maybe I'll
Be born and simplify - The way I lie - Before
I get bored, I get bored, I get bored I'm bored
Repent by you and trust to figure out
I burn that gift to doll and let it shine before
I get bored, I get bored, I get bored, I wish for a real one

Fit and confide, before me or I
I will come clean, it gets worse - it's more
Get bored, I get bored, I get bored, A wish for a real one
Get bored, Get bored, Get bored, I wish for a real one

I'll never be the same, break in decency
Dummy tree chopped off all my living roots
I've been humming too many words, got a weak self-esteem
That's been stomped away from every single dream

But it's something else that brought us feast
Keep it all inside till we feel we can't unleash
But I think that you made it up, I think that your mind is gone
I think you shouldn't have glorified, now you're wrong

Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
They fuck in my head
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck it
Pig

You and me out here alone
Face flat along the edge of the grass
Well I'm not here to preach, I'm just sick of looks
My parents made me strong to lift up that glass

So why should I try, act like I'm a little pissed off
With all that shit that needs to stay back in the shelf
Your punk ass made it up, or your fucking mind was gone
Should've never glorified, now you're wrong

Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
They fuck in my head
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck
Pig

Shut up you don't know me, shut up, you don't know me
Squeal like a pig when you beg forgive pig fucking ape

But I'm thinking about my
Blown stack what's coming back Jack, we'll turn back
Curse, for in their words tell them that you fucking heard
I think they know that's what's coming nigga, just bring up
A bit of this stuff but not it, it moves anybody
So I'm thinking to bring my 9 but you grab it
And like you think about who I am 'n' shit
I'm below, will it be
'Cause we can not give back those lives

Resist to cease, understand
That odd hates blacks shades and other players
Mr. P.I.G., could I fuckin' see?
Show how ya done crushed all of my brothers' dignity
And to the jury carry your turns on my skin this color
Does that mean I'm burnt?
'Cause your punk ass made it up? your fuckin' mind was gone
Should've never glorified, wrong

Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
They fuck in my head
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, suck
Suck, suck, suck, you pig
Butt