A Life Not to Follow (2013)

Actors

• Christopher Di Nunzio (director)
• Christopher Di Nunzio (writer)
• Christopher Di Nunzio (editor)
• Christopher Di Nunzio (producer)
• Nick Apostolides (actor)
• Fiore Leo (actor)
• Gwen Kosak (actress)
• Leighsa Burgin (actress)
• Jason Miller (producer)
• John Martellucci (actor)
• David Graziano (actor)
• Erica Derrickson (actress)
• James L. Leite (actor)
• Amy DePaola (actress)
• Amy DePaola (producer)

Genres

• Crime
• Drama

Taglines:

There may not be a way back from the path you take...

According to Plan (2012)

Actors

• David Raiklen (composer)
• Edith Raya (costume designer)
• Joel M. Gonzales (producer)
• Joel M. Gonzales (producer)
• Gigi M. Green (producer)
• Randy Bautista (actor)
• Balbinka (actress)
• Victor J. Springer (actor)
• Joaquin F. Palma (producer)
• Joaquin F. Palma (writer)
• Joaquin F. Palma (director)
• Zack Beseda (actor)
• Byron Vasquez Jr. (actor)
• Noshir Dalal (actor)
• Ray Rozmiarek (actor)

Genres

• Comedy

Quotes:

Darby: Wrong answer magic man!

Rhythm of Causality (2010)

Actors

• Bill Elverman (actor)
• Christina Parisi (producer)
• Christina Parisi (editor)
• Christina Parisi (director)
• Christina Parisi (writer)
• Kasia Middleton (composer)
• David Buchwald (miscellaneous crew)
• Michael Laurie (actor)
• Abel Arias (actor)
• Matteo Indelicato (actor)
• Anabella Casanova (actress)
• Charles Parisi (producer)
• Grace Parisi (producer)
• Melissa Lehman (actress)
• Reuben Sears (actor)

Genres

• Drama
• Short

Taglines:

The rhythm of life is causality. And truth is your guide.

Love Games (2010)

Actors

• Ryan Harris (editor)
• Ryan Harris (writer)
• Ryan Harris (composer)
• Ryan Harris (director)
• Blain Sanchez (actor)
• Vanessa Cloke (actress)
• Earl Scioneaux III (actor)
• Carmen Torres (producer)

Genres

• Horror
• Short

TV Face (2007)

Actors

• Jilon VanOver (actor)
• Aaron Mento (writer)
• Aaron Mento (writer)
• Mike Burnell (actor)
• Jeff Lorch (actor)
• James Horan (actor)
• Dean Bull (director)
• David Britz (producer)
• David Britz (actor)
• Vincent Lopez (miscellaneous crew)
• Sarah Prikryl (actress)
• Scott Vickaryous (actor)
• Jillie Reil (actress)
• J.G. Franklin (actor)
• Stuart Voytilla (writer)

Genres

• Action
• Drama
• Fantasy
• Horror

Taglines:

Mitch, give me the tape.

Dream Parlor (1999)

Actors

• Harold Cannon (actor)
• John Dickson (composer)
• Mark Byers (producer)
• Richard Hench (actor)
• Johnny D. Kirk (actor)
• Jared Rosen (miscellaneous crew)
• Alec Nemser (actor)
• Traci Odom (actress)
• Christopher Andrews (writer)
• Kevin Moore (actor)
• Christopher Andrews (actor)
• Mike Dahl (producer)
• Saki Miata (actress)
• Nik Catello (actor)
• Garon Grigsby (actor)

Genres

• Sci-Fi

Taglines:

Live for your Dreams, Die for your Freedom.

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Crooked Timber - Therapy?
• Why Turbulence - Therapy?
• Going Nowhere - Therapy?
• 60 Watt Bulb - Therapy?
• Opal Mantra - Therapy?
• Somnambulist - Therapy?
• Rain Hits Concrete - Therapy?
• Nice 'n' Sleazy - Therapy?
• Our Love Must Die - Therapy?
• Fat Camp - Therapy?
• Private Nobody - Therapy?
• Therapy - Therapy?
• Meat Abstract - Therapy?
• Stark Raving Sane - Therapy?
• Die Like A Mother Fucker - Therapy?
• Dancin' With Manson - Therapy?
• Auto Surgery - Therapy?
• Enjoy The Struggle - Therapy?
• Unconsoled - Therapy?
• Our White Noise - Therapy?
• Rise Up (make Yourself Well) - Therapy?
• Sister - Therapy?
• Plague Bell - Therapy?
• Living In The Shadow Of The Terrible Thing - Therapy?
• Pantopon Rose - Therapy?
• Heart Beat Hits - Therapy?
• Bad Excuse For Daylight - Therapy?
• I Told You I Was Ill - Therapy?
• Bad Karma Follows You Around - Therapy?
• Before You With You After You - Therapy?
• Get Your Dead Hand Off My Shoulder - Therapy?
• Skyward - Therapy?
• Suing God - Therapy?
• Clowns Galore - Therapy?
• Punishment Kiss - Therapy?
• Ecclesiastes - Therapy?
• The Buzzing - Therapy?
• Animal Bones - Therapy?
• Totally Random Man - Therapy?
• Tatty Seaside Town - Therapy?
• Ghost Trio - Therapy?
• Blacken The Page - Therapy?
• Denim Demon - Therapy?
• Payphone - Tribe
• Rescue Me - Tribe
• Serenade - Tribe
• So In Love - Tribe
• Abort - Tribe
• Tied - Tribe
• Jakpot - Tribe

Miles away from
Those that matter
Unfamiliar place
Hours bleed out and
Days tail off then
Night degrades to gray
Crooked timber
Keep me warm and safe
Bells toll slowly
Loud dark iron
Can't place where I am
No clear signal
Scraping dragging
Fate pulls faces
Crooked timber
Steer me keep me sane
Times' attrition
Grinds these landscapes
Sifts them into shape
My resistance
To it's pressure
Buckles more each day
Crooked timber
That we can't make straight

I thought there'd be a point to all this
Someday it would all make sense
Still waiting there's nothing yet
I have everything I need
Food, shelter, family
People that love me
Routine, habits, our daily rituals
Deaden perception
Work, leisure, blank eyed ambition
(Where's this going?)
Big black hooded perambulator
Birth was the death of me
Big black hooded perambulator
Running red lights to the cemetery
Gradually I started to feel
All the absurdity
Put me in a minor key
Breath snags in my chest
Words get left unsaid
Leaving me feel, well... helpless
Routine, habits, our daily rituals
Deaden perception
Work, leisure, blank eyed ambition
(Where's this going?)
Big black hooded perambulator
Birth was the death of me
Big black hooded perambulator
Running red lights to the cemetery
Today is the first day of the rest of your lite
Tell that to your liver, tell that to your ex-wife
Routine, habits, our daily rituals
Deaden perception
Work, leisure, blank eyed ambition
(Where's this going?)
Big black hooded perambulator
Birth was the death of me
Big black hooded perambulator
Running red lights to the cemetery
Big black hooded perambulator
Birth was the death of me

Heaven kicked you out
you wouldnt wear a tie
staring at some pictures by yourself
at something that you want to have but will never get
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Going nowhere, going nowhere
You get drunk every night
you can't get drunk on life
shouting at the world you'll never change,
but it's what inside you've got to rearrange
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Heaven kicked you out
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Heaven kicked you out
Making up of what you never had
Loosing every single thing you'll ever have
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Going nowhere, going nowhere
Going nowhere, going nowhere

(One, two)
(One, two, three, four)
I don't need a spotlight
I've got a 60 watt bulb
It shines a light on the music I like
It shines a light on me and my friends
I've got a 60 watt bulb
And a concrete coat
It shines a light on me and my friends
It shines a light on the music I like
I've got a 60 watt bulb
My spotlight shining above
I'm gonna shine a light, a light on my friends
I'm gonna shine a light, a light on my friends
I've got a 60 watt bulb
My music and a concrete coat
I've got a 60 watt bulb
Sealed in my sleeping floor
60 watt bulb
60 watt bulb
60 watt bulb
60 watt bulb
I've got a 60 watt bulb
It's my bright idea
Stand close and I'll steam up your glasses
Beam my vision up your grainy asses
I've got a 60 watt bulb
My spotlight shining above
I've got a 60 watt bulb
Yeah, 60 watt bulb
60 watt bulb
60 watt bulb
60 watt bulb
60 watt bulb, yeah
I've got a 60 watt bulb
For the people not in love any more
For the people not in love any more
For all the people not in love any more
For the people not in love any more
For the people not in love any more
For the people not in love any more
60 watt bulb
60 watt bulb
60 watt bulb
60 watt bulb
60 watt bulb
60 watt bulb
60 watt bulb
60 watt bulb
60 watt
60 watt
60 watt

We sold our souls to the man
Maybe I'm in hell, maybe I'm alone
But I can deal with this, at least I feel at home
I never really cared about you, I never really got to thinking about you
I never really cared about you, I never really got to thinking about you
You just go get drunk, then you go mess up
Then come back to me, telling me you're clean
I never really cared about you, I never really got to thinking about you
I never really cared about you, I never really got to thinking about you
You are on your own, you are on your own
You'll never change your ways, you'll just die the same
I never really cared about you, I never really got to thinking about you
I never really cared about you, I never really got to thinking about you
I never really cared about you, I never really got to thinking about you
I never really cared about you, I never really got to thinking about you

Suck in the air far as I can
And try to taste the day
Don't even think of looking back
We press on again
Don't let me die just yet
I've only woken up
There's so much to do
There's so little done
You see the sun in everyone
Sometimes I wish I could
Not blindly hope through helplessness
And ever dwindling truth
Don't let me die just yet
I've only woken up
There's so much to do

Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
All you optimists
Can kiss my ass
Because the future is relentlessly bleak
And nature has the last laugh
Rain hits concrete
Rain hits concrete
Rain hits concrete
Rain hits concrete
Sing about what you know
So here we go
This town, this country, this place
A crying shame
A fucking disgrace
Rain hits concrete
Rain hits concrete
Rain hits concrete
Rain hits concrete
Rain hits concrete
Rain hits concrete
Rain hits concrete
Rain hits concrete
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Can you feel it?
Rain hits concrete
Rain hits concrete
Rain hits concrete
Rain hits concrete
Rain hits concrete
Rain hits concrete
Rain hits concrete

We came across the west sea
We didn't have much idea of the kind of climate waiting
We used our hands for guidance like the children of a preacher
Like a dry tree seeking water or a daughter
Nice 'n' sleazy, nice 'n' sleazy does it
Nice 'n' sleazy, nice 'n' sleazy does it, does it, does it every time
Nice 'n' sleazy, nice 'n' sleazy does it, does it, does it every time
Nice 'n' sleazy does it
An angel came from outside
Had no halo, had no father, with a coat of many colours
He spoke of brothers many, wine and women, song a plenty
He began to write a chapter in history
Nice 'n' sleazy, nice 'n' sleazy does it
Nice 'n' sleazy, nice 'n' sleazy does it, does it, does it every time
Nice 'n' sleazy, nice 'n' sleazy does it, does it, does it every time
Nice 'n' sleazy does it
Nice 'n' sleazy does it
Nice 'n' sleazy does it

My dear young lover, this is just to say I'm gone
I couldn't leave you if I faced your eyes and shaking
It was my emptiness that kept me hanging on
Forgive my loneliness, there's nothing I could say
And this is why our love must die
I thought of other girls when you made love to me
You gave yourself too much and I took full advantage
The more I pushed you back the more you clung to me
Don't want to be the one who reminds you of your father
This is why our love must die
My dear young lover, that was just to say I'm gone
I couldn't face your just the morning after, shaking
I'll come back one day when I feel so alone
Until then I know I'll just get my things and go
And this is why our love must die
Our love must die, our love must die
Our love must die, our love must die
Our love must die, our love must die

I want to go where the good ones go
I want to know what the good ones know
I want to go, won't you take me with you?
I want to go, won't you take me to the river?
I want to know what the good ones know
I want to go where the good ones go
I want to know, won't you take me to the river?
I want to go where you go
(It's going off) Won't you take me with you?
(It's going off) Won't you take me with you?
(It's going off) Yeah, you took me with you
(It's going off) Hey
(Falling down) Yes, it's a punk thing
(I want out)
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
Send me to fat camp
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
Send me to death fat camp, hey
I want to go where the good ones go
I want to know what the good ones know
I want to go, won't you take me with you?
I want to go, won't you take me to the river?
(It's going off) Won't you take me with you?
(It's going off) Won't you take me with you?
(It's going off) Won't you take me with you?
(It's going off) Won't you take me with you?
(Falling down) It's a punk thing
(I want out)
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
Send me to fat camp
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
Send me to death fat camp, yeah
(Falling down) It's a punk thing, yes, it's a punk thing
(I want out) It's a punk thing
(Falling down) Of course, it's a fucking punk thing, yeah
(I want out) Come on
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
Send me to fat camp
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
Send me to death fat camp
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
Send me to fat camp
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant
I need a head transplant

'm just a private nobody
My dog-tag reads "leave me alone"
I wake, I live, I sleep
Nothing more
So it goes
Private Nobody
Private Nobody
Billy Pilgrim's got a kind face
A sign of comfort, an open door
Everybody has a third face
The one they'll never show
Private Nobody
Private Nobody
Private Nobody
Private Nobody

I'm trying to walk up the stairs
My hands are snatchin' at the slivers of light
I'm stickin' to the steps
Each one a release
From the place below
I'm on a mission
On the hunt for clean
Clear vapour skies
'Cos I'm choking on my own
I need some air
The dark skies behind me
Begging you to scrape off, your disco paint
It's open to the night
And I'm sick as a hospital
And empty factories
You look so tiny, so very unimportant
I'm nearly there, and everything feels fine
Don't wanna look behind me
Don't wanna look beneath me
Every movement
Every vibration
Every movement
Every vibration
High above piss city
Watch the pigs-ear people
All dead in their drows
Some suffer in silence
Someone sparks
Some gorge sucking on silicone
I've got the urge to jump
Watch life whizz by
Fast foward flash
But hold on boy
I feel... alive
Don't wanna look behind me
Don't wanna look beneath me
Every movement
Every vibration
Every movement
Every vibration
Don't wanna look behind me
Don't wanna look beneath me
Every movement
Every vibration
Every movement
Every vibration
Don't wanna look behind me
Don't wanna look beneath me
Every movement
Every vibration
Every movement

Wake up... time to die!
No one knows the trouble I've seen
No one knows my mind
Don't think about it, you won't feel bad
You can't touch me now
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
When I grow up
Wanna be, gonna be like me
You'll be dyin', I'll be smilin'
Just you wait and see
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom
Hate, freedom

Stark raving sane
Stark raving sane
Stark raving sane
It's not my job to see the funny side
But with a gun in your mouth
It's difficult to sing in tune
It's not my job to see the funny side, is it?
Stark raving sane
Stark raving sane
Stark raving sane
It's not my job to amuse you
Entertain yourself motherf*cker
It's not my job to amuse you
Play with yourself
Stark raving sane
Stark raving sane
Stark raving sane
Stark raving sane
Stark raving sane
Hold and bite my tongue...
Stark raving sane
Stark raving sane
Stark raving sane
Stark raving sane

Ex-consumer
Drowned my computer
Caught the f**ker talking back to me
Cut to the chase
Bury the waste
Disposable is the key
When you live like a f**ker
You die like a motherf**ker
Live like a f**ker
You die like a motherf**ker
Live like a f**ker
You die like a motherf**ker
Die motherf**ker
Die motherf**ker die
Bored to distraction
With your comedy action
I wish you'd get up and leave
Out of my face
And into the shit
Long may you rot in peace
When you live like a f**ker
You die like a motherf**ker
Live like a f**ker
You die like a motherf**ker
Live like a f**ker
You die like a motherf**ker
Die motherf**ker
Die motherf**ker die
Atomised
Itemised
And super-sized to death
Short attention spawn
The curtains drawn
A generation takes it's last breath
When you live like a f**ker
You die like a motherf**ker
Live like a f**ker
You die like a motherf**ker
Live like a f**ker
You die like a motherf**ker
Die motherf**ker
Die motherf**ker die
Live like a f**ker
You die like a motherf**ker
Live like a f**ker
You die like a motherf**ker
Live like a f**ker
You die like a motherf**ker
Die motherf**ker
Die motherf**ker die

Take the knife on up the hill, lover, and kiss the girl goodbye
Your foetus is dead dripping down your dress
And her life now means to me even less
In her head the knife that he put inside
Is only the knife that he couldn't find
Can't get him out of your system
Lead and I will follow, lead and I will follow
Get him out of your system
Lead and I will follow, lead and I will follow
This family I've looked for all my life
Is killing everything I've ever loved
He tells me to give my first born up
I love him, he's all I ever want
Can't get him out of your system
Lead and I will follow, lead and I will follow
Get him out of your system
Lead and I will follow, lead and I will follow
Get him out of your system
Lead and I will follow, lead and I will follow
Can't get him out of your system
Lead and I will follow, lead and I will follow
I don't fit, take me out of here
I don't fit, take me out of here
I don't fit, take me out of here (Can't get him out of your system)
I don't fit, take me out of here (Get him out of your system)
(Get him out, get him out, get him out, can't get him out)
I don't fit, take me out of here
(Get him out, get him out, get him out, can't get him out)
I don't fit, take me out of here
(No, you can't get him out)
(No, you'll never get him out)
(Get him out, can't get him out)

I can feel your fingers
Feel your fingers in my head
Going through the wreckage
Through the wreckage of my thoughts
I can feel your fingers
Feel your fingers in my head
Going through the wreckage
Through the wreckage of my thoughts
I can feel your eyes
I feel your eyes, they're in my head
Going through the wreckage
Through the wreckage of my thoughts
I can feel your eyes
I feel your eyes, they're in my head
Going through the wreckage
Through the wreckage of my thoughts
You are on your own, you are on your own, you are on your own
You are on your own, you are on your own, you are on your own
You are on your own, you are on your own, you are on your own

Poor old Sisyphus, poor old us
An uphill struggle, no one gives a toss
So we get angry, drunk or lost
Look at us, self pity times two
Abstention for both me and you
Nothing more terrible, nothing more true
Forward I'll go on
I'll push on
Through all the trouble
And I can only try
And enjoy the struggle
In this cosmic tragedy
I could pen another threnody
Of my remaining mortality
This drama we become obsessed
With the mechanics of our final breath
Make the time left a living death
Forward I'll go on
I'll push on
Through all the trouble
And I can only try

Honey, we've survived
Made it to the suburbs
Where lights are timed
And driveways clean
This is what I get
At the end of it
A house
Not a home
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
And unconsoled
I haven't seen you for years
But I think about you
Everyday
Everyday
And I wonder why
If I'm meant to feel safe at night
I close my eyes
But I'm still awake
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me unconsoled
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me unconsoled
Unconsoled
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold
It leaves me cold

Flowers mark the spot
Where this world shut you off
Violets, blues and pinks
Surrounded by police tape
The sky is overcast
Winter swallows light so fast
Where'd the summer go?
Smothered under snow
We pass by
And we do nothing
Just walk on by
Alone
Flowers mark the spot
Where this world shut you off
Tragic blues and pinks
Surrounded by police tape
The sky is overcast
Winter swallows light so fast
Where'd the summer go?
Smothered under snow
We pass by
And we do nothing
Just walk on by
Alone
We pass by
And we do nothing
Just strangers
In our white noise
We pass by
And we do nothing
Just walk on by
Alone
We pass by
And we do nothing
Just strangers
In our white noise
Our white noise
Our white noise
Our white noise
Our white noise
Our white noise
Our white noise
Our white noise
Our white noise
Our white noise
Our white noise
Our white noise
Our white noise
Our white noise
Our white noise
Our white noise

Check the shape of your eyes
You're taking too much
And loosen your smile
You're pushing too hard
You're lost for words
For what it's worth
The years ache on
You get the face you deserve
Time will heal these scars
I don't need your help
The melody's choked
Stuck in a swollen throat
Self-medicated and over-served
The tell-tale signs
You make your fate when you
Rise up, rise up
And make yourself well
Rise up, rise up
And make yourself well
Scream yourself awake
Snap out of the trance
Feeling clumsy watching others dance
And draining away
A tangle of nerves
Kick out of your way
And learn to
Rise up, rise up
And make yourself well
Rise up, rise up
And make yourself well
Rise up, rise up
And make yourself well
Rise up, rise up
And make yourself well
Check the shape of your eyes
Check the shape of your eyes
Check the shape of your eyes
Check the shape of your eyes
Rise up, rise up
And make yourself well
Rise up, rise up
And make yourself well
Rise up, rise up
And make yourself well
Rise up, rise up
And make yourself well
Rise up, rise up
Rise up, rise up
Rise up, rise up

Hey sister
What i'm in for?
What is this place?
Who are this people?
Miles of wires
Fluorescent light
Crimson faces
Familiar hatred
Miles of wires
Fluorescent light
Crimson faces
Knucle necklace
(Chorus)
Sister I'm lost
And i'm taking you with me
Where ever i go
Yeah, i'm taking you with me
But sister, i'm lost
And it's raining
Like i've never seen
Thick red hot
In pregnant drops
I scratch my skin
I can't sleep
I'm barely awake
I'm suffocating
An open space
I can't sleep
I'm barely awake
I'm suffocating
I'm suffocating
(chorus)
Do not, do not, do not, do not, do not
Do, do, do, do, do
Do not, do not, do not, do not, do not
Do, do, do, do, do
And i can't sit still
And i can't relax
It's like trying find my way out from someone else's nightmare
Working for the same old people
Waiting for the same old things
Working for the same old people
Waiting for the same old things

I think that this record is stuck
The dust in these grooves leave it blocked
It used to be sound as a bell
Now it sounds like it's dying
To its siren-like call you are drawn
Oblivious to warnings of harm
Are you happy now?
Now you've got what you wanted
You want to see the magic return
But you will only see it cursed and spurned
When will you ever learn that I hate every second
The life that we lived has moved on
The people we were then are gone
But the fire that we carry flames on
It still burns but in a different way
So to hell with old heartaches and deaths
Misfortunes, mistakes and regrets
There's fresh problems and I want fresh solutions
You want to see the magic return
But you will only see it cursed and spurned
When will you ever learn that I hate every second
You want to see the magic return
But you will only see it cursed and spurned
When will you ever learn that I hate every second
Shall we dance? Like we used to
Shall we dance? Just like the old days
Just like the old days

With heavy tread and treacle feet
I drag my baggage behind me
Everything's absurd, everything feels strange
I experience time as a terrible ache
Alone and unnoticed on the busy street
I'm living in the shadow of the terrible thing
Windows shatter and alarm bells ring
I'm living in the shadow of the terrible thing
Halfway down the road I've lost all purpose
No Virgil at my side to guide and interpret
Darkness visible, failing light
I hurt in every inch of my lived lite
Sinking slowly in this miasma

I've been in your room
Going through your things
I can smell you here
Wrapped around my world
I said no
Suck me to your skin
Feed me through your thoughts
Twist me with your tongue
Spit me on the floor
I said no
I've got nothing else
Wretched, dumb and poor
Hang around my neck
Pull on me and fall

Night time
Perspective
Little lights glisten
The city below
Two blunt
Smudges
Tail lights
Blind corner
It's all made special for you
It's all made special for you
It's all made special for you
It's all made special for you
You see the city below
You see the city below
You see the city below
You see the city below
And then your heart beat hits
Heart beat hits
Your heart beat hits
Heart beat hits
Your heart beat hits
Heart beat hits
Your heart beat hits
Heart beat hits
How ya
Doing?
You look
Good in that
Two blunt smudges
Tail lights
Blind corner
It's all made special for you
It's all made special for you
It's all made special for you
It's all made special for you
You see the city below
You see the city below
You see the city below
You see the city below
And then your heart beat hits
You see the city below
You see the city below
You see the city below
You see the city below
You see the city below
You see the city below
You see the city below
You see the city below
And then your heart beat hits
Heart beat hits
Your heart beat hits
Heart beat hits
Your heart beat hits
Heart beat hits
Your heart beat hits
Heart beat hits

One of these days when nature spring cleans
I'll be part of the flotsam that goes
I'd like to think that I'll make room for others
As others have made room for me
With all this darkness round me
I feel less alone
In this bad excuse for daylight
I feel less
Willed on, aware of brevity
Can't the present freeze just a while
The past has gone
The future happening
What happens in between
Happens anyway with all this darkness round me
I feel less alone
In this bad excuse for daylight

Empty home they've all left one by one
I'm alone with all the things I've done
The things I can't make right
The words I can't take back
The life that's unfulfilled
The love I've killed
I exist a prisoner of my deeds
Manic smiles soon flayed by memories
The things I can't make right
The words I can't take back
The life that's unfulfilled
The love I've killed
Bare magnolia walls dragging feet in unlit halls
Unfinished business I've begin and left undone
The things I can't make right
The words I can't take back
The life that's unfulfilled

You've got a bad vibration from your morbid fascination
Try to creep your way through town, but the bridge is already down
Yeah, you and your cronies, you only prey on the lonely
A world of monochrome rainbows says everything about you now
Hey, come on, everything you do is wrong
Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma, bad karma follows you around
The first time you got your hands on cash, you got a face like a car crash
After that everything went black and I knew you were never coming back
You lie, you cheat, you steal, from your own but not from me
And everything you feel comes from someone else's heart
Hey, come on, everything you do is wrong
Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma, bad karma follows you around
Mercy
You've got a bad vibration
You've got a bad vibration
You've got a bad vibration
You've got a bad vibration
Hey, come on, everything you do is wrong
Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma follows you around
Bad karma, bad karma, bad karma, bad karma
Bad karma, bad karma, bad karma, bad karma

Existence
It's just a question of time
Failure
Half deaf, half blind
Onward
Over ruined terrain
Forward
On twisted legs
Before you
With you
After you
This is how it is
Feed me
Medicine
Feed me
Simplifications
I need
Illusions
So bleak
It's funny
Before you
With you
After you
This is how it is
I can't stop it
I can't sit still
I can't end what I couldn't begin
Novels unfinished
Records unplayed
Words just paper
Music just noise
Before you
With you
After you
This is how it is
[x2]

The toxic glow of this botched city
Hums in time with my nightmares
Murmuring sinister resonance
The shocking and the shaping of air
Trapped in a shivering carcass
Part of a throbbing crowd
Every space is constantly trembling
Stay awake, lights go out
Time speeds up, I get older
Get your dead hand of my shoulder
You are a present absence
Spectral traces everywhere
You set the darkness echoing
Chair creaks, you're not there
Vibration through my body
It hits my chest and throat
At the point of suffocation I let go
Time speeds up, I get older
Get your dead hand of my shoulder
Deafening whispered threats
Like an unknowable breath
Rising in a hollow swell
Shrill bloody red
All streets are screaming empty
Frequencies sing your ghost
We've had our time together
Now I've got to let you go
Time speeds up, I get older
Get your dead hand of my shoulder