Listening to: Cursive
Perscribe me: Corrupt me...
Put your guns in my hands....
In the hands of the young...
Let's kill...
Let's die...
We're all equal tonight...
Perscribe me: I dont want to feel what is happening, i dont want to know what i see, please dont let me cope alone, joystick revolution move me.
Its all a dream...
Redneck lord you still soothe me...
Behind your black tie revolution, this is just a party...
Perscribe me: Become the whore...
Please drug the young...
Follow the gods, for sex and greed bring the smiles...
The rich, sexy smiles, the smiles that blow the minds of every goddamn male pig out there...
We all just want to fuck...
What is love, the idea of love...
Corpse play.
Tradition/marriage: We dont have to take this serious...
Have you seen the cities...
Have you seen the images...
We have to be you
2005 welcome to perfection...
Perscribe me, indulge me...
You have won.
nice words