Forget About You

Born to be Wild

She was thrown in the fire. can't control her desire. she's alone in the riot. threw a stone, you should try it. you weren't there, you don't see the way she moves, but I left her for the wolves. walked away as they were ripping her apart. beginning with her heart. hear her moans through the pines. all the wolves stand in line. something cold in her eyes. they are blue, just like ice. on their way, another pack will be there soon cause they can smell the blood. lying there motionless beneath the moon. but I think I saw her smile.

Wolves

I ain't got no body without you
I ain't got no body without you
I got blood inside my veins that's burning from the pain
but I ain't got no body without you
Got nothing but feet within my shoes
And I ain't got no skin that does not bruise
I've got sockets full of eyes so it comes as no surprise
that I ain't got no body without you
Well your love is like a black magic spell
Without you I'm nothing but a shell
Well you can take your love and go to hell
'cause there's nothing left as far as I can tell
I have a brain but I haven't got a clue
Got 24 ribs that you can see right through
Got hair and nails and teeth but there's nothing underneath
'cause I ain't got no body without you
And the fire down beneath begins to swell
Those horns up on your head will fit you well
The smoke rises up to where you fell
And when you hit the ground it's time to yell
My lungs were filled with words that were not true
You broke my heart in half so I have two
My liver's getting weak 'cause I've had a lot to drink
'cause I ain't got no body without you
Without you
I ain't got no body without you


No Body

so you came here in a spaceship 
singing 'bout wisdom, knowledge and faith
and you know that you are jesus living
so you may as well just say it

I can't be what they want me to be, so everyone take my hand
come on people just follow me, i'll take you to the promised land

Bring all your girls to the fountains of the world
brothers don't hesitate 
your only concessions are your earthly possesions
you gotta free yourself from the weight

I can't be what they want me to be, so everyone take my hand
come on people just follow me, i'll take you to the promised land

He's got a real disposition towards kissing our women
our love is in his hands
but to be a good cristian, dirty feet and white linens
the messiah of old box canyon

I can't be what they want me to be, so everyone take my hand
come on people just follow me, i'll take you to the promised land

listen hear my brothers you may want to take cover
it's time to sort things out
gonna put him to the test with my dynamite vest
and we'll let god do the rest

I can't be what they want me to be, so everyone take my hand
come on people just follow me, i'll take you to the promised land

Fountain of the World

The Butcher

See you in Hell

In the garden you're sitting at the corner of my bed
Put the red back in your lips and brush your hair
You smile as you sing to me, "It's time to go to hell."
Until you open up your eyes and see yourself

And it just feels right
So you gave away your soul without a fight
And the flames are burning bright
So open up your legs and spread the light

All these years you've lied to me and said the devil was my friend
Until I open up my eyes and see the end
If Jesus is our brother, it's sad he doesn't care
It's almost like he's not even there

And if sleeping dogs don't bite
The walking dead might
And we'll be screaming all night
Until I hold you in my arm's and squeeze you tight

Lovely Eve

From the first day I remember putting air into my lungs
I've been every-bodies fool ever since I was that young
I was slapped by the doctor and held up by my feet
And as soon as I could walk I started making my retreat
But I get lost, yeah I get lost
Well I wandered out of Texas, down in Mexico
Started walking with the devil but, we had no where to go
They don't make the kind of maps that lead you to your soul
I get lost, oh I get lost
I can't find the reason that I feel dead inside
At this point it's almost more about the keeping of my pride
It's been so many years, I may as well have died
Turned around so many times, Lord knows I've tried
I made small miscalculations near Memphis, Tennessee
I walked through the Appalachians, looking for the sea
When I got to New York City, the thought occurred to me
I get lost, come look for me

I read the paper, I get the news
finding my way home to you is all Ive got to do
I get the feeling, I get the blues
Nothing to start with, so I have nothing to lose
But I get lost, dear Lord, I get lost
And I haven't seen your face since way back in 89
Ive got public education, so I'm useless with my mind
I should learn to read the stars, but I just haven't got the time
I get lost, oh I get lost
I think I need an intervention and get down on my knees
And pray to holy hell that I don't die out in the trees
There is broken navigation, hidden in my bones
I have a sense of misdirection and my shoes are filled with stones
I should draw a bunch of arrows distinctly in the dirt
I should state my true intention, get religion and convert
I should think of something fast cause simply walking does not work
I get lost, dear Lord I get lost

I Get Lost

Alternative country rock funk with melancholy words and tone. 

Atomazul