The fucking cops are fucking keen to fucking keep it fucking clean the fucking chief's a fucking swine who fucking draws a fucking line at fucking fun and fucking games the fucking kids he fucking blames are nowehere to be fucking found anywhere in chicken town the fucking train is fucking late you fucking wait you fucking wait you're fucking lost and fucking found stuck in fucking chicken town the fucking scene is fucking sad the fucking news is fucking bad the fucking weed is fucking turf the fucking speed is fucking surf the fucking folks are fucking daft don't make me fucking laugh it fucking hurts to look around everywhere in chicken town the fucking view is fucking vile for fucking miles and fucking miles the fucking babies fucking cry the fucking flowers fucking die the fucking food is fucking muck the fucking drains are fucking fucked the colour scheme is fucking brown everywhere in chicken town the fucking train is fucking late you fucking wait you fucking wait you're fucking lost and fucking found stuck in fucking chicken town the fucking pubs are fucking dull the fucking clubs are fucking full of fucking girls and fucking guys with fucking murder in their eyes a fucking bloke is fucking stabbed waiting for a fucking kebab you fucking stay at fucking home the fucking neighbors fucking moan keep the fucking racket down this is fucking chicken town the fucking train is fucking late you fucking wait you fucking wait you're fucking lost and fucking found stuck in fucking chicken town the fucking pies are fucking old the fucking chips are fucking cold the fucking beer is fucking flat the fucking flats have fucking rats the fucking clocks are fucking wrong the fucking days are fucking long it fucking gets you fucking down evidently chicken town

we're covered all in all in ashes all around set me up for failure and burn me to the ground box it up, throw it out don't even make a sound lonely times are coming put on my skeletal ring what now are you saying what game are you playing where do we go after show we know nothing and lonely times are coming and breaking thoughts are showing us the divide that we're lovered all in all in trash all abound set us up for failure and smack me to the ground burn it up, show it out don't even alert the hounds o lonely times are coming up beneath the ground

home home missy I go free do everything that I've ever wanted be by my side or I'll try and you're going down saying be truthful tonight be everything I see in your blue fire eyes eyes living long life is tough and hard and I can feel it closing in on my skin the world around me can't heal it when the buzzing at your door from heads to heads from shore to shore you know you all can be truthful tonight be everything I see alright in your blue green flaming eyes so lovely tonight i'm alright glassy windows leading to the soul the beating heart below it and the beautiful smile upon your mug don't you look sweet don't you look smug lets sweep you under the rug no hugs no drugs just eyes staring back at me go go missy you go free do everything that I've ever wanted be by my side or I'll try and you'll go down saying be truthful tonight be everything I see in your blue fire eyes goodbye do everything that I've ever wanted be by my side or I'll try and you'll go down saying be truthful tonight be everything I see in your blue fire eyes goodbye

I feel you babe I feel I know you ok I can really say that I know you and get you as a person now and when the time is right and when the stars light up across the globe and through the night I'll be your knight in shining armor I know you babe I show you ok I can really float to anything you say from across the grain and storms of may I am a person now you are the other side glowing somehow we are an element now, reacting abiding in the heaves didacting I know you as a person now and when the time is right and when the stars light up across the globe and through the night I'll be your knight in shining armor shining so bright

little death does not regress little death is no one's pet little death heavy set don't get little death breathing hard won't break little death sweaty bodies close to dying little death become another one who is flying little death shine above her don't waste a breathe little death little death little death have no regrets little death don't pass the test little death one hefty mess in times of distress little death the eyes go cold little death your souls collide little death one heavy breathe little death and gone as ghosts we left entwined in the air little death little death little death

hey there penny for your thoughts what I thought is what I thought I got when not to ought to think so clearly I'm rocking the rock rocking the people saving the grace remember his face don't' you bombshell basements rusty cans I know you can't stand this land, land, land they see it coming in from out of the dark nature says go running when the dogs bark bark bark she went screaming back to her cabin in the soft white wood grandmother bear sharp tooth and all reaching for her hood oh she ate the girl poor little dear no one did hear the cries oh bye and bye the tide comes in and all the birds fly high she went out seeking the truth but barren answers rebut we gotta be cool when the sun shines in our eyes with the chilly lit wind blowing might moon still glowing relentless know how seedless sowing all over the god damn globe trenching shadows heaping meadows lusty vines racing back to the castle to get mine bombshell basements rusty cans I know you can't stand the land, land, land oh she ate the girl poor little dear no one did hear the cries oh bye and bye the tide comes in and all the birds fly high into the night flying high into the night

The torture never stops big red blocks coming unlocked looming in this great big room of miscalculated shocks o the torture never stops waiting in vain one time we locked the box sitting here between our gaze some hazy fog unleashed in this big gloom room thinking of nothing but whats left to do o the torture never stops o the torture never stops everyday I feel the same beating my brain again and again and again someday I'll break away from the repeating pattern that fills my soul today and yesterday and tomorrow's promise of a better land the promises today are existing in dismay just ask me to relay and I'll be happy to oblige o the torture never stops o the torture never stops lets be it again I know we can everything ends in time and I don't know if I'll ever have fun again because the torture never stops o the torture never stops the torture never stops o the torture never stops The torture never stops big red blocks coming unlocked looming in this great big room of miscalculated shocks o the torture never stops

I sought after the sum the garden of love, the bum and waited on by faith evermore the green still life is fright burning in my memories' delight and shifted by the ranger's sight of a lonely dark gravel road and flowing below the grove tonight in a sea of endless me and frozen hearts lie still head heart hands and all the shrilling and the kill I'm cleared by boat by sea in waters dark and mucking neath the shallow graves of thee seek shelter before the storm it's coming don't you see the gardens are still down there they are just up in the air and the fruits of thy labors scattered the moon covers the sun the blossoms among the guns and the weeping soul who cannot be forgotten the one I tried to see in me the beast made up of three and the tangled thoughts I have are still there inside I don't have any cares the waters will lay bare the mirror of my mind the winding roads going under the memories in the cares I tried to see in me the beast made up of three and the tangled thoughts I have are still there inside me and frozen hearts lie still head heart hands and all the shrilling and the kill I'm cleared by boat by sea the moon covering the sun the blossoms among the guns and the weeping soul who cannot be forgotten the one guns among the blossoms the one cannot be forgotten the one

Ive never seen the palm trees Ive never seen the wind breathe Ive never been to that place before anything did happen to me listen here you wild crew listen here and listen through Ive been done with you for years and you've had me at so many tears getting sickly, vastly, crazy how could you you wildly crew, damn you in my mind aren't you? Ive never seen the palm trees Ive never heard the wind breathe Ive never been to that place before anything did happen to me here as I talk to you here I as I walk with you you wildly crew, o how did this happen again with you you few of wicked renown so blue you wildly crew you ghosty stew of sickening brew subconsciously singing I am new listen here and a listen thru Ive never seen the palm tree goo Ive heard the wind breathe, too Ive never been to that place before anything did happen to you don't show your face hide behind no trace you wildly crew of distant mule stare me in the face and say it I'm through with you, you good for nothing shrew bloodletting dew holy divining crew mind corrupting few on a private moon you wild crew Ive never seen the dead trees Ive never heard the wind breathe Ive never been to that place before anything did happen

somebody seems to know the way of truth and the persuadable sway of things happening things going to happen all around and when the shit hits the fan and the hands of plenty are outright will I turn the other cheek or realize that when i die I'll be king somebody has told me of a story in more ways than one of a man of fallen glory and body of old wooden glue when we all fall The sum of them all and the weaklings come passing through the dividends rebends across the shepard's land while the many become the few so say me to a game a totality new name for a new life, a new song, and a new breathe it all will be retold it will be bought it will be sold and realize that someday I'll be king of the glamour and the show it's all worthless you know the joy comes from the heartache within me when the movie has run and the comedown is on the beauty no more everlasting and when the shit hits the fan and the hands of plenty are outright singing will I turn the other cheek or realize that when I die I'll be king

everything dies when it's time everyone smiles when I lie every time I see the light it is waiting everyone that I try on everyone seems to lie on me every time I see myself waiting I start to cry oh in the freezing rain oh it starts again seeing waves of faces but the green remains in time again we all feel the pain every little thing ends every little thing begins every little problem solved every little face dissolved every little memory sin every time we feel again it ends without a sound or a care everything dies when its time everyone smiles when I lie every time i see the light it is waiting oh in the freezing rain oh it starts again seeing waves of faces but the green remains in time again we all feel the pain

the country life the country time bleeding through my shirt with a bottle of wine it's needles in the dirt it's feeble minded sadness in a glass it's lonely mouths whispering something of the past working the days working the nights don't ever get any time for myself and I'm afraid of heights eating gruel and being cruel these are the sins of our fathers Im hungry, alright? I'm sorry, short sight I'm crazy for you these are the sins of our fathers isn't it true? the country life the country time bleeding through my shirt with a bottle of wine it's needles in the dirt it's feeble minded sadness in a glass it's lonely mouths whispering something of the past working the days working the nights don't ever get any time for myself and I'm afraid of heights eating gruel and being cruel Im hungry, alright? I'm sorry, short sight I'm crazy for you these are the sins of our fathers isn't it true?