Annihilate this week

You annihilated this week
Now it’s Sunday and you weep
A future of fun
Or a guilt loaded run
Your carnal desires
fanning the fires
You’re really burnin’ ‘em up
Partying n’ such

Annihilate
Annihilate
All week long

You never think that hard
Til the devil’s in your backyard
But she can’t quite forget… (więcej…)

Annabella’s song

I see you roll your eyes
you know it makes me smile
you are like the sun to me
all bright like liquid fire
I feel so powerless
to hold you up above the world
you are quite alot of trouble
such a pretty little girl
You know I’m never home
I’m always miles and miles away
I feel I’m running out of time
say the things I need to say
I call you… (więcej…)

Guyana

Thank you for the kool aid reverend jim
We’re glad to leave behind their world of sin
Our lifeless bodies fall on holy ground
Rotting flesh a sacrificial mound
Were you our God or a man in a play who took ourApplause and forced us to stay
Now all together we lived as we dead on your command by your… (więcej…)

Soliloquy

While I feel lucky, I still regret,
I never got my second chance,
The photos I took as documentation,
Blend my personal mythologies

A sad soliloquy,
As much for you as it is for me,
A sad soliloquy,
I won’t expect anything
A sad soliloquy,
As much for you as it is for me,
A sad soliloquy,
I won’t expect… (więcej…)

Flow on

(Chorus)

Flow, flow on
Flow on, flow on
(yeah, straight floatin)
Flow, flow on
Flow on, flow on
(flow, flow)

Cedric Ceballos-

Now I told you once before its the mad punk
kickin rough stuff, quick dunk
nigga back the funk up yeah
give a nigga room yeah
give a nigga space
throw your hands in the air, westside’s in the… (więcej…)

Take a chance

I can see by the look in your eyes
You’re searching your heart once again
And you want me to be… (więcej…)

Playing with fire

As the Pendulum of time
Smoke is clearing in the aftermath
Finally know the truth, the crime
We’re the authors of the epitaph

Playing with fire
You’ll get burned
Flames grow higher
You’ll never learn

Playing with fire, Fire
Playing with fire, Ah
Playing with fire

Architects of war still rule
Turning white souls into black
Do they really think we’re fools
In… (więcej…)

Mission from hank

There was a brand new stranger at the old bus station
He said Music City is my destination
He said The whole wide… (więcej…)