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dying bit by bit 
a little each day

We live each minute 
for a few precious hours
That fall like gentle rain on 
two thirsty flowers
I dont know how long

approve
And I don't mean to be rude
But if the loveseats calling
Mama, we got to move

She gotta Loveseat
Loveseat, yeah

Come and knock, knock,

Midnight?
Midnight...
Then everything goes back to the way it was.
Now into the coach and don't forget.
I won't.
She rode away to the palace in the golden

the hall

Our lives are changing
You're not my foe
But I know you will be
Your love wont fill me
Fill me anymore

in
By the sight of a girl she doesn't recognize
Her own image yo how could she forget those eyes
Probably cus the one that's behind them
Has grown

Mojo Guru

Roxx Gang

Bodacious Ta Tas

2001

jive
Won't be long now that the deal is goin' down
Now that the Mojo Guru is back in town
One, two, three, rock!

pictures, smelling like roses How can we
prove our point surrounded by posers Tell someone who
gives a shit I don't want to hear any more of it It's
all

the sun
Oh well what you wanted to know
I cant tell if everything is going to be alright
Cause it wont
Still we can hope
Robbing of us all
Marking our

machine is original
Not to riddle the little you
Picture efficiency as pivotal
That wont stop and not for nothing
This is chess war is Benjie's not checkers

citizens trife
Too little left to be runnin around with scissors and knife
Its so simple being miserable
Another crack in metaphysical
Festivities ridiculed

mesmerized by their piercing spark
despite of this, whatever it is
there´s no way out

I´d feel you memories keep them alive
be the surgeon of your fractured

Wind Down

Maximilian Hecker

One Day

2008

down, wind down
Come and wind down, wind down

And please stop asking "Why the hell can't I be glad?"
Please stop asking why your nights are cold

Waiting, on you... I cant believe you'd really see this through 
Feed your vice, of sacrifice... gone but still, captive by your will

Yeah, Little

Branded by failures,
while tripping on saviours
may no love be labored white spite
Granted  a chance to recall what I did do,
even though I knew of respite