They have killed the great sun jester Who danced between the stars They have stripped him of his manhood Signs of Venus and of Mars The cynics left him
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Cre-age-aeon New beginnings held in infinite vacuum Biotronic test-worlds free of inscription Devoid of the echoes of man, noble cyborg savage In cold
I say goodbye to you all at once - I don't dare to face you all alone. I went from wreckage to world class with a box of t-shirts and some records to
One must be remiss when their prospects of bliss Will abandon all reason to blend with decay A banquet of fools in the lunatic season The cards that I
A jester of sorts, you stayed holding your court Over minions of Capitol Hill In a bath full of blood, I'm alone, standing still Under God you can fire
I'm a member of the motley crew Pleasing the rich and kings When I make 'em laugh Nobody even cares What's inside my mind Don't seem to get what I'm looking
So here I am once more In the playground of the broken hearts One more experience, one more entry In a diary, self penned Yet another emotional suicide
"And now a buffoon's meeting with the dean of admissions at a prestigious college." Dean: "Well Michael, I would like to extend my warmest congradulations
"And now the buffoon's date at the drive-in with the school's valedictorian." Valedictorian: "I really appreciate you're asking me out. Most people are
All who still remain Are leaving their shelter One by one The King leads his court The sun seeks it's own reflection On their clothes that shine like
Ah, schau mich an : ich bin der Mann, der alles kann uh, hör mir zu: Ich bin tausendmal besser, tausendmal bessser als Du es gibt nichts, was du
Ich bin bei Hofe hier allein ein Witz aus Menschenfleisch wenn keiner lacht lach ich mich tot und lass mich einfach hA¤ngen. Ich bin der Krone Sonnenschein
Looking back on younger days the view stretched on for miles We charged into our future with laughter and smiles As we traveled blindly, the road became
Looking back on younger days the view stretched on for miles We charged into our futures with laughter and smiles As we traveled blindly the road became
(spoken intro) I get this message on the message machine that she's cooking dinner Tonight so I go out and pick up a bottle of wine and when I get there
He sits in your room, his tomb with a fist full of tacks Preoccupied with his vengeance Cursing the dead that can't answer him back You know that he has
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