I went for you in military times and, then, I waited well into the 2300s.
|
I made my way through the Union Street design kids.
|
They were alright.
|
They were on fire.
|
They harbored an elementary desire to do good works.
|
I bought 'em all, I bought 'em all!
|
I made donations to The Plague, and The Fall and The Old Grey Mare in her stall!
|
|
Endangered Ape, a couple years in Solitary never really hurt anyone.
|
Distinguished colleagues, dead music-writers' brides - I apologize.
|
They were alright.
|
They were on fire.
|
They harbored an elementary desire to do good works.
|
I bought 'em all, I bought 'em all!
|
I made donations to The Plague, and The Fall and The Old Grey Mare in her stall.
|
|
I don't know, I guess I'm doing alright.
|
Tabitha takes another stab at becoming light.
|
She never wants to go.
|
Always want to stay illuminated.
|
|
Ride towards the dawn, Quicksilver on the side of nothing.
|
Never had a chance.
|
Never had to choose Your Blood versus Your Blues.
|
|
-----------------
|
Your Blood
|
| Destroyer |
