how tough are you? what will you do if we come unplugged? if we unscrew? can't you see what we're going through we're doing things we'd never do can't you see what we're going through... gloom. how strong are two? where did we come from? sometimes i need their help to alphabetize, deoxygenize where did we come from? how strong are two? how tough are you? look at what life's showing you you. public rooms lonely afternoons with nothing to do lonely afternoons fire peeling something cruel some other genocidal crew you introduce your idols clone-cultures, new arrivals. look at what life's showing you you're doing things you'd never do it's you... and nuclear gloom.
you know the only things we've every really needed in life a quiet place, a slower pace, goodbye mankind! it's instematic, it's apathetic, really uptight some days psychotic, some ways neurotic, do the divide your hands are shaking, your head is saying "headache" you take for granted, your life's slanting towards a goodbye headache! headache! you know the only thing we ever really need is to unwind we need a space, an outer space, the time will arrive look at your face, the lines are tracing all your declines your hands are shaking, your head is saying "headache" you take for granted, your life's slanting towards a goodbye headache! headache! headache! headache!
my peroxide baby left town today with her ruby lips and her hips astray she wants to be a star, and groove in LA she packed her sunglasses, she's gone away blondes on the run! blondes on the run! blondes on the run! blondes on the run! she told you she loved you, you've heard it before she squeezed you and hugged you and locked the door love's on rebound day and night when you're together you love to fight blondes on the run! blondes on the run! blondes on the run! blondes on the run! the baby's lying on the floor screaming and crying, she don't want it no more she's in a mess, she's in a bind she's got her looks, but not the bite
lets not talk my woman, you danced all night, your dress so tight now in the morning, you tell me nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing. her eyes are filled with lies they're telling the stories lies on your face, they're making you worry the lies in your eyes, in your mind nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing. her lies are for the guys sex kitten, she's purring lies on her face her eyes are so blurry she tells me nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing nothing. i'll tell you one thing: you're nothing!
too much, too much, too much soft living too much soft living (too much soft living) it's such token company the new lingo language yeah, that new lingo managed to screw up your insides (too much soft living) murderous loving restricting the hungry pink hollywood bed and a hole in the head hollywood bed, and a hole in the head scene painting it all away ends that happened on purpose scene painting it all away when there's cracks in the surface something is wrong too much soft living.
transitions bloom uncoming acts you stay in your room you sit, stare and laugh your body is bruised you can't relax somebody like you hurts in their hands which way will you move when you can't stand bodies get used then burned in the sand what next, i ask what did you expect? his moves, they change him so fast so fast... what next? what did you expect?
clean cut, he's so clean cut he's not like his snapshots CLEAN CUT. CLEAN CUT. CLEAN CUT. he hits the gas to change the lane the speed flows fast through a lazy brain viewed in the crash, you'd view the pain his body is through, down the main CLEAN CUT. CLEAN CUT. CLEAN CUT. clean cut, he's so clean cut clean cut, so young, so hung when tragic death is a way to gain so everyone will say your name to anyone who'll feel the same he's high-strung, too tough to tame he's the one, he takes his blame CLEAN CUT. CLEAN CUT. CLEAN CUT. CLEAN... CUT!
oh bruiser boy, there's a snake in your heart no loser boy, you're making something smart a choosy toy, a dot to mark the spot oh bruiser boy, you think you're so hot confused, annoyed, they bruise you blue boy, they used you for their ploys you're one of them, a real mess boy oh bruiser boy, there's a snake in your heart go cruising boy, chase the noise out in the dark oh bruiser boy, they found you in the park confused, annoyed you're one of them... the decoys you're one of them! the decoys! bruiser boy
i clawed her picture in the magazines she looks so durable for only 13 i watch her picture on my 3D tv she looks so durable, and only 13 high-fashion queen she's my teen high-fashion queen lean and mean i tore your pictures from the magazines all of your pictures, the ones so young, so clean i lick your picture, on my 3D tv i sing to your picture, my heart is jumping beats! high-fashion queen she's my teen high-fashion queen lean and mean (i'm only 13!) you look so durable! (aaah!)
killjoy interference could someone get the phone? hey, killboy, nothing's easy; tell her i'm not home well baby, i'm irrational. i won't disagree you and all those promises, you've taken too many chances now you're stuck in stagnation, you're life's getting dull. you keep too many secrets, the last romance the telephone is ringing, it's ringing in your ear tell me something personal, calling you a zero you'll never be my hero! you're just a zero! (killjoy interference) tears fill up your ears conditions get impossible you have to take more evidence everyday you should say: i'm not a case! and i'm not off my rocker! i'm not off my rocker! (killjoy interference) please, please, leave me alone! stay off your phone!
nice glaring window evenings of glass nightmares are enclosed you'll make a splash you had to get so... you have to let go let go! man's landing missiles he's seeking revenge don't hand him the pistol he won't mind the pain he's lost in mirrors his ears fear the blast the logic, the terror no witness, no evidence you had to get so... you had to let go let go!
I know a girl who's out of this world I know a girl who's out of this world I know a girl who doesn't have curls I know a girl whose teeth are pearl she makes me go crazy ties me up in another world she makes me so crazy ties me up in another world... ties me up in another world me up in another world up in another world in another world another world world i looked at you, i looked at you then and then i said remember when oh everything except being ten nothing was right, wrong again! too light, too dark, too fast to go in where do i start, where do i begin? i'm playing parts that gender-bend i am the shark without his skin this pretty girl, and me the cool jerk with our brains doing coffee pot perks we filled the bed to the edge with dirt the pain was reflected in her...
movements in motion spontaneous portions ambiguous notions compelling explosions they're causing emotion chaotic emotion it laughs when it cries it lives then it dies it's sci-fi, it's hi-fi it's right in the eye, eye, eye concealing the dealings for kicks, it's appealing perpetual meanings depend on decieving vertigo feeling, my head hits the ceiling vertigo feeling, your head hits the ceiling suspicious commotion a nervous distortion erase the devotion to track the emotion
i never wanted to be just like anybody running into the night, i'm amused by the fright my illusions defense, i've run out of innocence and it's regardless to me, this is your reality so now you're misplaced or dying with the ancient race you had an innocent face yes an innocent face doing all those things i've never done committing suicide with an empty gun yes this innocent face, for you to disgrace living life's such a bore, don't want it no more now you've got to be just like everybody running into the night, hiding out cheap delights they're so intense, in and out of innocence and it seems like to me, overdosed anxiety feeling all those things, you're number 1 cross and cool man, you'll never run and that innocent face will be replaced line up at the door, theres always one more...
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