Music: lynch Lyrics: brown, esposito, mason, olsen There's a feelin' Little left of heaven Shook...
A thousand miles before us Long is the road The mountain high And the valley...
On the banks of a sunset beach Messages scratched in sand Beneath a roaming home...
Dr. Jekyll in lower case Mr. Hyde caps. Lost in the darkness Silence surrounds you...
Get in, get out of the rain I'm goin' to move on up to the...
Shuffling through all the nations airports Invalids collide with terrorist...
I've got the skin of a shark And i'm gonna...
Fabricoh is the favorite sound around. Watch the wholesale slaughter...
Too harnessed in slums, to rock you wrap your throat....
Audiowhore, sucking on sound, Sucking my voice, dragging me down....
Drew a line to keep your place, Expecting too much...
Black and white But the time is stricnine. You soak...
A death in the park, A death in the dark....
Fashion bleeds, stains and frees, spreading all life's scum and...
You can go out and destroy, What's already spent. You...