Only difference is them bitches did it for kicks And we quick to say it's just a game that's dealt that gave you that rope so you can hang yourself It
Wait here while I go buy a coke And don't play with the radio There's some kind of short And the antenna is broke You will just run down the battery Do
Lord's eye did find you With fear and tremblin' before the one with your wounds Your eyes as empty as my Savior tomb There you are hangin' by the golden rope
the windows, I'm making sure the wind's Still blowing my way And I say... We are holding this rope, Yeah, we are holding this rope, We are holding this rope
To disapprove of murder Tears burn my eyes Moslem or Christian Mullah or Pope Preacher or poet who was it wrote Give any one species too much rope And
the abyss of the windfall That's tearing you down It's okay to believe That there's something in nothing now I'm at the end of my rope If I could give
a ride But his head started thinking His confidence shrinking He couldn't make up his mind Behold the king of indecision He chooses nothing with precision Ambivalent tight rope
, who dances Who can drive at breakneck speed sits on the ejector seat who is diving to deep places, who faces Who is dancin' on a rope who is sliding
who are you following? Time to give up, time to give up tiredness So many things I don't understand But there's one thing that I know When everything is a rope
it pulls me down deeper to the source it suffocates everything i hate in myself bring to light all that i can't see purify my mind with your love it took
The words of love, the cries of hate And the man in the moon who seduced you, then finally loosed you You climbed upon a burning rope to escape the
up against the ropes You wouldn't last another round I never wished for you to suffer like this You would not listen Pushed up against the ropes You
Alright LA Sports Arena, are you ready to rock? Then letA?s go! Hello all you little fans. Hello all you little kids Hello all you little dupes. My children
You pulled the slipknot right out of my hands I can?t criticize what I don?t understand But I always thought you would fit me too well You?re hand in
Now diamonds are falling, (?..) In the sky. Obsessions being children they are let out in the light they are screaming, they are polluting, they are
away At the end of my rope I'm waiting Paralyzed, I close my eyes The pain inside surrounds me Petrified, life fades away At the end of my rope I'm
by life. As the rope bridge sways Through decaying summer days Secret hands of blood and ice sway the bridge into the night As the rope bride sways
I got a six pack, got a single stem rose My baby's dressed up she's raring to go I got a Jones for the moon and the jukebox I like to two step, she likes
