shhhh c'mon, c'mon my best friend's a butcher, he has sixteen knives he carries them...
With all that jazz The music now it never sleeps The base hums beneath your...
Walking through Holland Park Where romantic poets have left their mark The time of year,...
[Intro Chorus:] Burning fires, burning lives On the long distant roads Through the lost mountains...
My own land has closed ots gates on me All alone in world, it's scaring...
Denying our restlessness Frustrations tension eludes The past was clean...
Opaque the dissident establishment That we all suffer Refill the...
always, sometimes, always seems to be Chaos, crisis, always feeds...
I have seen for myself The rogues of all life...
In agony we are now twisted unblessed We must strive,...
Pain... is what we are waiting for Lying deep in...
I am the one, to which you'll go You are...
Unleashed upon man Their poisoning brains An empty grasp -...
For the end, the time i'm feeling host And i'm...
I could not care less for oh, So many things...