There’s no need for violence against your fellow man. We must live together in this corrupted land.
There’s no need for violence against your fellow man. We must live together in this corrupted land.
Let’s shoot the moon.
I heard you think you’re bulletproof.
I’m living in a nightmare can’t you see, I need some musical therapy.
The doctor says to take it easy because this isn’t healthy, but I need things a doctor can’t prescribe. I’m running the race on a treadmill going nowhere fast; I need an outlet in my so-called life.
She don’t like The Toasters or The Skeletones, she’d rather pound some beers and listen to the Ramones.