Be who you are If it fits in the system Say what you will But you might die if they listen Think in the politics Gasoline and torture Please only talk
I've come here a thousand times Some things never change, yes I will, anything you say I've quit this a million times can't quite stay away Just one more
Corporal Brown is a tall boy Likes to go and fish Corporal's wife was quite fat Was a raving bitch And I'm a bit drunk as I watch They are yelling loud
Watching me, a bird upon a roof With coal black feathers Cocks his head To catch my eye Wandering and unfocused I cannot meet his stare He takes to wing
One more time he says good night Turns out the door and off the light Cursing low as if she didn't know One more time he'd comfort her As if a word could
Here in my mind is a wall I can't climb Don't listen now Don't listen, liars everywhere Liars everywhere, everywhere Deep in my heart, there's a stone
Why try When everything I do feels half right? I wander through my life Everything I say seems half right Sometimes I'm standing here High on a riverbed
Something rushes over me And I find myself standing here Lift my eyes up to the sky And offer a silent prayer Sometime all the shouting stops And the
Azul palido, as death it waits for me After storms, and after pouring rain Weakest thunder, pale blue remains Azul palido, as death it follows me Mocking
Solitaire, such a fateful game She turns her cards And writes her name on the napkin Now she turns another card She dreams about the house and romance
I fear nothing Besides myself Please don't touch me Love like an infant trying to stand up Am I two souls One hard, one whole? Am I real? I don't want
Vertimas: Toad The Wet Sprocket. Pale Blue.