there are millions of confessions under catholic oppression and its hardly worth a mention that i took a man's possesions on his way tell hell - what? and i have a truth to tell i know you're busy and i really shouldn't ask for help but -
why? when you can see that this is too much for me why? when i can't feel it, its still too much for me
never mind the logistics, take the money and run... i am making chemical weapons in my basement by the the light of walmart battery operated torches but hey i might take the money and run
yeah you said it - its not gettting better yeah you said it - its not gettting better
yeah you said it - its not gettting better not if but when, we start and we end in limbo
i think i may have lost my dancing shoes...
don't be irresponsible because there are strangers relying on you..
why? when you can see that this is too much for me
why? when i can't feel it, its still too much for me