"Mail call! Here ya go, Bialystok, ya got a postcard" "A postcard? From where?" "Brazil" "Brazil? Who do I know in Brazil?" Dear Max, "Rio is everything
Could I? Could I just find a way? I'd find you everyday and we could alter time But I've come to find Everyone's gone away So this may be the time For
I was feeling sick I was loosing my mind I heard about these treatments From a good friend of mine he was always happy smile on his face He said he had
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Intro: Where do we go from here What do i do with these feelings longing to have you near knowing we shouldn't be dealing Verse 1: Why must the bad things
Betrayed by the one who says she loves you By the one who says she needs you Above all other men Betrayed by her fragile, vicious beauty Her father did
Twist! Your you holly opposition Twist! The twisted box of people this I guess you're better thinking off You knew that, Easy as it was Come on in Oh
BITTEN INTO SYMPATHY I have the understanding and the tribal sense of true. Bitten into sympathy and made to flex with you. You control my weather and
BIG AS A MOUNTAIN Watch out, she's big as a mountain Slobby slow witch called Ree Lyndon Like you got something to believe in Leave you with a golden
I know check the feelin in me Watch a bloody ending and it's fatal to see Violence is speed, to whither and die Cooks your goose and chicken, find flowers
DON'T PIECE ME Smokin' like a dreamer Don't piece me in Tear apart your headache Take it in your rib tee Check the placcid league fight It's your symbol
FLEX WITH YOU The air will promise me It's rifle down my back It lives around my bones. Cast awaits the will Infiltate the soul It keeps me feeling
Joke For laughin' hunger It's what the people resign to You picked And now you're stuck with her Digesting something you don't want The powers are Cancelling
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You! You learned how to cry And I don't think your sorry You need a little smack of reality And I'm gonna' be Sick Now you take the test I ask you "
Smokin' like the reaper Don't miss me in Demonize your headache Take it in your rib-cage Take a blast in your spine Guess you're superb She wants
EYE FLYS I lay like you I feel the same Eye flys like you In touch between In fact it's moon Don't blame the rain That brings you here And ask yourself
HAPPY GREY OR BLACK We're black You took your fears away Never inside You're black Join, join, join, join a reins Never inside Touch grey or black