In through your window a pair of big eyes watching you and your bitch make love The thoughts that he thinks while watching the innocent lovers can scare
You better run, better hide, white spotlight in the schoolyard They wanna know who's gonna fall and their spines are chilling We're gonna win, they're
The damage is done, I've been beat at my own crime By someone that I never would have expected While the rich man kept counting his stocks and shares
Up from the dungeons of hell Came the mightiest devil of all Dealing out danger or buying your soul They put him to death by the sword With hellfire eyes
A flash of lightning shocks you to the bone The roar of thunder you hear someone moan A blinding flash of light and you feel That touch against your skin
No one knew what the night would bring when the sky was overcast A haunting wind and a lightning bolt in a barren graveyard When the bodies rise up from
I need another chance To right my wrong I didn't mean to kill her It was insanity She didn't want to give me The love I need So I began to whip her And
You break your back To get you through Ain't got no class They say to you You need money To survive So you break your back Just to stay alive All day
Being kept after hours behind closed doors You get reprimanded for bad behavior And you ain't got no choice but to wait the time Meanwhile you contemplate
Escort take your time to crawl into a life so low Slut you're still the same but you work too hard to take no blame And we all know you'll never change
I'm not what I seem to be life to me's no mystery Those like me will rot in jail longer than their life will be CHORUS: My hand's in your pocket I'm
Oh say can you see spacecraft exploding in the air By the early morning light seven families in despair Watching their sons and daughters burning in the
You can't tell how thick your shell can get when you abide By a lifestyle that ain't worthwhile But you continue what you're doing On the hot sheet at
Temperatures exceeding hot both land and people start to rot Can't provide for themselves because resources are so nil I sympathize it's enough to make
They've blown you out of house and home You turn around you're all alone Visions creep into your head You think about the life you've led You started
In an abandoned warehouse late at night in the shipping yards The gangsters keep a watchful eye for the man in blue As a loaded semi pulls up to an empty
I'll take this chance to release all the grief pent up inside of me Got nothing to say who will listen anyway It's all the same to me so I'll just shout
magic lane. The sap of those who shall remain, regain the throne of redulence, unify the leprechauns and go. Renew the sapid sward Welcome. They return. The turbid mere will quail. Zoetrope