You Already Know What Time It Is (Why You Comin' Back Red Ryder)
how I wish you'd scream oh how I wish you'd howl.
And once again the same needle persits
but you already know what time it is
and you still ask
have i made it
have i made it
will i make it clear enough for you?
then prey on god at night
just like I do
and if you reach him
No, you can't catch him
when he tricks you
and lets you in
let him know that fear can't sleep
but not because it wouldn't like to.
There aren't too many wars you've got left to fight
and i'm sure you'll always cry on the frontlines
after this night will you still work the same
of course not, otherwise I'm just as weak as you are
So listen you fucker
enjoy your hideousness more
it's all you've really got to go on.
so save it
save it
save it
If the fattie ever wises up
just leave her
don't belive her
how could she love you
how could anyone.
and if you make it back to New Orleans
leave him
leave him
because he hates you
and you'll never be the same
It's written all over his face
he such a strong distaste for all the things you crave in this modern life
I can make you talk
I can make you shake
666 chambers
decide your fate
On this day
you were unlucky enough to stop here
but this day will decide your destiny
so thank me
I really hate to be the one to do this
but i'm letting you live.
and this is where the wildthings run into trouble.
Your commitment to this game really suprises me
i've never seen youcare so much before
Wait, have I?
asking for questions that you already know
the answer was never hard to follow
your a scared little bitch and i can't think of the proper words that i can use to describe you, probably because you're such an archetypical character
that what ever i'd like to say about you has already been said far too many times
if you had a choice i'm sure that you would have us factionilized but in the end you're one of those people
a liberator who'd actually like to be a dictator.
There's knife in the throat
I think you really overlooked how bad it is
looks like you've gone limp
in that coat.
If genius steals, apparantly i'm Daniel Ocean because i hate you and god and theres no middle man so fuck all conciousness.
mayhaps this bullshit will balance out but if the stars have told me anything it's "Don't listen, we're fucking liars"
That same desperation still lingers after all these years
It's that old familiarity and fuck your tears
I mean it
I mean it
maybe after all this we can finally generate some good thoughts
that positive vibe was really worn out decades ago.
but lets save it.
is that still the way you talk
have you made it?
have you made it?
will you make it?
Get out of my mouth
I won't have it.
those ways your fingers curl around every word i ever said
you just can't seem to let it go
how sad
is that the point though?
theres a pulse in everythought throughout history but is that still the point you wanna stress
will you move on?
well, how could you move on?
light
transition
forgotten wars that all smell the same
I was finished here before the gun even sounded
starting the race that would end so many lives
founded
by the losers and the suckers of yesteryear
but now you and I lost the fear
we've become the tip of the spear
Tuesday, June 9, 2009
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