Song about the things that let me forget
my small death
the thing that isn't fake
the peace in my rest
the resin I wake
my resin for living
the angel god sent
my dieing misery
my pleasurable torment
I like things laced in chrome and leather bound
things that go fast, boards bikes and cars
I like things that scream loud
Like Goth girls and rock guitars
Anthing fast enuigh do somthing stupid in.
The angel of deats loving addiction
I like to stick it to the man any time I can
for telling me what path im soposta take
I like the world afraid for telling me I can't
I like to kick a little ass, so they will burn me at the stake
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I like the girls who won't have me
I wanna alleviate your fears, the way you the way you do mine
I wanna hold you as you cry, and love you like a dream
I wanna taste your tears and blow your mind