Burn it down..Im on my last wireLets Set the world on fireBurn it to the groundso nothing can be foundout of sheer chaos comes orderLets break down the bordersYou and I leading the wayDestroying anyone who Gets in our wayPeace and Love Through the systemThat wont work unless man Forgets emHate and War thrive in this jungleTheres not enough time to bungleTime marches on into the nightSo why is man willing to give up the fight?Lets not forget those we've lostthose who died in man's never ending holocaustBut to march on from the pastWe must first Destroy the CasteEvil grows in the flow of painSo lets Destroy it all with r
For, the roads that i travel..NA NA NA NA..This road that i travel is one i cannot seeSo how is it you see me?eyes of blinda tortured mindThis road that i travel is one that cannot beThe bitter coldin the darkness you cannot seetruth be told..so where did they find me?but this road i travel its end i cannot seeTheres a sign in the roadit says "Welcome friend"Now walking with Tom joadCould this be my end?This final road I travel is Just the one for methe end is fairly certainShe has my heart in her handsBefore the final curtainour song is played by a utensil bandThe bells play as the curtain falls...This is our final Curtain call
Fear,Love,PainYou ask how long I will waitIt should seem fairly obvious by fateI can wait till times endYou are Truly more then just a "friend"When your in painI Feel it like its Ice rainEven when I dream of YouI Scream for youYour beauty forever in my mindYour words of love so kindbut what happend?The winds blow coldour pains grow in the foldDry your TearsIm still Right hereat your sideDont pretend it, dont dream itYou Know you can Feel iteven though this is a Long RideThe Beat that burns in meRoars to life with the mere mention of your namePlease Tell me you feel the same...Ill hold you foreverbut will you ho
If i had a million..If i had a millionid sail the CaribbeanMy girl right beside meIce tea for her and meRoastin in the sunEnjoyin life, just for funShout it out to anobe in the crows nestMe and my girl sailin with the bestIn my lancer yachtThat money would not rot..No need for trivial techHell anobe can have a mechWhen ya got the wind at your backand your sailin with JackNo need for pain or sufferingHey, my shoes need a bufferingwe'll go to margaritavilleGather round for Campfire songs Swimsuits and thongsSit back and chillwe got plenty of time to kill-JaCk
"Rods"They fly through the air Without wings..these extremely marvelous things..We dont know what to call em..but we cant help but love em..These beings of rarity..that grant us no Clarity..
Truth Be told..Truth Be toldIts too damn coldThe Ice from the treesand the frozen breezeId rather sleep till summerpass up Winter With its Coldhearted holidaysPass up easter With its messed up waysLets hope for the beachwith my pretty peachsand in your shoesSay buh-bye to the bluesTruth be told...ITS TOO @#$#$$% COLD!...-JaCk