Its like this
Its like this
I model myself after St Christopher, I carry babies across rivers, I try to be honest and care. But Jesus wasn't around for shit Nixon said, "It's all Treason" and the horse shit that spread. My babies have bad lives, I'm street dad and that's alright. but as soon as I get a bit of leeway, the scum come sucking all the love away.
The Nazi's won the war on whatever, but they too were pawns, how clever. so what does the plight of all our lives have in common, a whole lot of treason and know one to confide in. Everyday is a desperate battle to survive, the twisted fate of all our fucked up lives. We are all just pawns in this not a game of risk, well the gestapo survive and spread their self important bullshit.
Life isn't a television show, they don't know shit about fuck all you know? we all eat from the same bowl of garbage, force feed shit to grow up and accomplish. but it's all the lies inside we believe to be true, that drag us all down to this hell, what can we do?
We can crush heads in honor of the ladies, who lived their lives tied up and were beaten as babies. The girls who couldn't let go of prince charming, their hopes and dreams, the reason their surviving. So i'm not out of place, in this sea of self loathing, I'm Mario to their Bowser and i ain't going.
The love of a lady is the fuel that burns, a passion so strong the whole universe turns. Your flowers in a sea of to lost to be, there is no point, it's just love for me.
#Me
I model myself after St Christopher, I carry babies across rivers, I try to be honest and care. But Jesus wasn't around for shit Nixon said, "It's all Treason" and the horse shit that spread. My babies have bad lives, I'm street dad and that's alright. but as soon as I get a bit of leeway, the scum come sucking all the love away.
The Nazi's won the war on whatever, but they too were pawns, how clever. so what does the plight of all our lives have in common, a whole lot of treason and know one to confide in. Everyday is a desperate battle to survive, the twisted fate of all our fucked up lives. We are all just pawns in this not a game of risk, well the gestapo survive and spread their self important bullshit.
Life isn't a television show, they don't know shit about fuck all you know? we all eat from the same bowl of garbage, force feed shit to grow up and accomplish. but it's all the lies inside we believe to be true, that drag us all down to this hell, what can we do?
We can crush heads in honor of the ladies, who lived their lives tied up and were beaten as babies. The girls who couldn't let go of prince charming, their hopes and dreams, the reason their surviving. So i'm not out of place, in this sea of self loathing, I'm Mario to their Bowser and i ain't going.
The love of a lady is the fuel that burns, a passion so strong the whole universe turns. Your flowers in a sea of to lost to be, there is no point, it's just love for me.
#Me
4 years ago