A chair in the corner
One leg broken
And a whisper in the hall
There's frustration
Another walk around the room
A loss of direction
Before the start
Some say a lot
With few words spoken
Some with peace
Say nothing at all
It's just a matter
Of motivation to live
Just a question
Of where to get love
Paranoid
Feeling cold
A little fucked up... alone
Seems I'm spending
These supposed best of years
Quite unlike
It says right here
Cold
A little fucked up... alone
Take the face
In hands spread open
And one to one
Let the power run
Feed the mouth
That's hungry... open
Feed the mind
That wonders why
One leg broken
And a whisper in the hall
There's frustration
Another walk around the room
A loss of direction
Before the start
Some say a lot
With few words spoken
Some with peace
Say nothing at all
It's just a matter
Of motivation to live
Just a question
Of where to get love
Paranoid
Feeling cold
A little fucked up... alone
Seems I'm spending
These supposed best of years
Quite unlike
It says right here
Cold
A little fucked up... alone
Take the face
In hands spread open
And one to one
Let the power run
Feed the mouth
That's hungry... open
Feed the mind
That wonders why
Sunday Always hard to get to sleep when Weird noises are implying threats On cold sheets I sweat On any ot...
One more astronaunt in black sking of universe One more travelin man With heavy tired eyes feeling co...
A worn old suitcase so what if it s broken hopeless a little odd in a splash of autumn on drugs holding a...
hey alright that killer s overpaid I never liked avenging angels how good are they that killer s got it made who s ...
Given good ground to walk around on It would mean so much to me to see Things for my still young self or ...
This man May have a shitload To prove He s got to settle a score Against the groove Infinite orgasm Like endle...
Not yet sonic But I d like to reach the point Where I can say Yes I am But it always seems to be About se...
I could settle down then take it slow do the right thing and gain twenty pounds before next spring when senses...
Snowin in July My girls mouth on my toes Complainin old ghosts In bedsheets of love Christmas In my le...
You held out and hurt yourself again did i not make it clear to look around my selfish queer with u...
