

Reign of loveWell do you notice what wrecks you make of men? Promises of forever that are just pretence, Tell her that you love her and she turns and shrugs, I am just helpless under the reign of love.Reign of love
You manafacture our dreams to watch us fall, Then the situation gets more confusing than before, We try to figure it out by taking more drugs, When actually we are searching for the reign of love,
This love is a crowd and we are becoming thugs, But really we are victims to the reign of love.


The People Without A NameHit the road on a dusty track, Don't know where you are at, Don't know which way you should go, Don't know which way the sun glows, But you have your piece of mind,The People Without A Name
You don't worry about the time, Just you and the dusty track, A bottle of booze and an empty sack, There is nothing here but sky, Since the day that you got high, Now you'll wander 'til your sure, There ain't nothing you need no more...
You find your feet and then you move, You don't think you'll ever loose, As you stray from town to town, Letting nothing bring you down, All the


The Illusion Of Life -Part 1-As much as I scream the words don't relay, The slightest part of what I need to say, As much as I scream the words won't suffice, The illusion of life and my endless sacrifice.The Illusion Of Life -Part 1-
Is there hope?
I knew a girl. you know once she was told, That you couldn't live life once you where old, And her evil controls every step she takes, Her minds delays every move she makes, As much as she needs the words to see, Her illusion of death and what she'll never be.
Now, The snow fell on Moscow's streets, Whilst the children stood in shock, The ring of terr


Girls and sexGirls and sexGirls and sex
In their ultra-short mini-skirts And their enormous furry boots And tiny lacy tops Crowded at some sticky bar Some girls like sex
Or they pretend they do But they actually prefer their alcohol Cause it keeps them warm And some girls like warmness But some girls don't
I personally never saw the point In geting wasted on a Friday night At my own expense And then giving the rest for free But some girls like sex
Or they think they do While they scan the leftovers At four o'clock in the morning  
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*listening to metal* "why.. are you listening to this angry music?"
"whaaaat? It makes me happy
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Smoke 'Em If You Got 'Em!
ALLRIGHT THAT SUCKED!
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Trust me. I'm telling you stories.
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Smoke 'Em If You Got 'Em!
ALLRIGHT THAT SUCKED!
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He's a boy, you wanna girl so tear off his cock, ties his hair in bunches, fuck him, call him Rita if you want,
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Smoke 'Em If You Got 'Em!
ALLRIGHT THAT SUCKED!
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Smoke 'Em If You Got 'Em!
ALLRIGHT THAT SUCKED!
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We become attached to what's familiar, and sometimes we hold onto things that are safe and predictable, even if they are bad for us.
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Smoke 'Em If You Got 'Em!
ALLRIGHT THAT SUCKED!
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