The orchid is a flower that blooms so tenderly To thrill the fairest lady of the land If placed beside a blushing rose the rose cannot compare But how
I miss you arms around me, If I only knew this would be our last kiss. My best was never good enough But, you were my favorite mistake. And I wonder do
All of this means nothing D.C. made me and the rest of this mess You don't even try to fake it All of this means nothing D.C. made me and the rest of
Forever is so easy to say But I can't stand to wait And be slapped in the face I'll keep this to myself you can't know Smile for me Pretend it's alright
With closed eyes, You close your fist They tell you what to see. Long arm fell short, You're property. Until you earn enough to own. Work hard ethic is
With closed eyes You close your fist They tell you what to see Long arm fell short You're property Until you earn enough to own Work hard ethic is a lie
Deny the existence of... Your philosophical orgasm. Come down off your soapbox It's been stood on before. So much pride in you stagnant idea Preaching
For the love of hate, for the pretty ones. Tear off this face, and I'll still be singled out. Eat the candy (shit) you deserve I'll be sure to step on
This isn't for you This isn't for you I speak in tounges Teen face for the dream date That girl wears black jeans Paint it all black Yea paint it all
I miss you arms around me If I only knew this would be our last kiss My best was never good enough But, you were my favorite mistake And I wonder do you
Is this starting to make sense Bring all your pennies to the five and dime Wave goodbye, wave goodbye Wave goodbye, wave goodbye Say the things I want
How quaint you can spit farther than me Your life straight from a movie scene Now on a movie screen Sliver skies and black eyes I want a peice of cake
There's an old lady living in an old house Since her husband died she hasn't been out She lives in her own world with her own little nightmares And she
Still drunken of spring's shining meadows and the myriads of flowers, we shut our eyes to the beauty and fell asleep ...and oblivion erased our memories
I am the ones and the zero's that control commerce And file you silently far away I am the children starving in the gutter Bellies full of unabated poverty
If life is my witness Love is my song If nothing means no one Then blank, I'm alone If fear conquers easy I could lead on Milk from the flower Blood
The memories that now rests in this forest Forever shadowing the sunrise of my heart Wings leave their nest at my coming Swaying away to the cold glowing
Seven milestones... Under a watching autumn eye The message of the wind With frozen hands I rode with the stars With anger the wind blew Giving wings