Autonomy is a world of difference They're creeping round but they know they can't come in Back from the front with observation it's still there Across
I'm sick with this I'm sick with this Situation avoided or just missed? My own sweet time says it's ten twenty four Hardly recognise simple things anymore
This is a birthday pony This is a strange kind of rest Because i feel like a guest when I'm right here at home I'm not right here at home I opened up
Your eyes like crashing jets Fixed in stained glass But not religious You should pay rent in my mind Say like the french say bon soir regret a demain
Generation fuck you to define and redefine You'd make them all the same but molds they break away Safely inside looking outside go keep on picking at
I want to go I want to get out All guns are loaded And have gone off now I'm channeling 17 dead revolutions That have long gave up the ghost One drink
Forensic Scene"In your memory not so gentle Perversify slash sentimental Caught between and caught without I'm a failure not your failure now In and
Here's a list of side effects Practice tested Covering every malice angle For example you will sleep forever You will never sleep again Yawn to yawn
a message prescient forecasting There is a limit so take my temperature You say "your turn" but I think the invite's open to all So come on take your medicine
The farther I go the less I know One foot goes in front of the other It all boils around to not hanging around To keep moving in front of the gravity
It's cold outside and my hands are dry Skin is cracked and I realize That I hate the sound of guitars A thousand grudging young millionaires Forcing