I don't enjoy speaking poorly of my son's other parent. I do feel the need to speak truth to power. Mr. Cook pimps for the New Republic.
Face down on a broken street
There′s a man in the corner
In a pool of misery
I'm in a white van
As a red sea covers the ground
Metal crash, I can′t tell what it is
But I take a look, and now I'm sorry I did
5:30 on a Friday night
Thirty-three good people cut down
I don't believe anymore
I don′t believe anymore
Face down on a pillow of shame
There′s some girls with a needle
Tryin' to spell my name
My body′s not a canvas
My body's now a toilet wall
I don′t believe anymore
I don't believe anymore
Raised by wolves
Stronger than fear
Raised by wolves
We were raised by wolves
Raised by wolves
Stronger than fear
If I open my eyes
You disappear
Running wild
Running wild
Boy sees his father
Crushed under the weight
Of a cross in a passion
Where the passion is hate
Blue mink Ford
I′m gonna detonate in your den
Blood in the house
Blood on the street
The worst things in the world
Are justified by belief
Registration 1385-WZ
I don't believe anymore
I don't believe anymore
Raised by wolves
Stronger than fear
Raised by wolves
We were raised by wolves
Raised by wolves
Stronger than fear
If I open my eyes
You disappear
Running wild
Lyrics, Song Meaning and Musixmatch.
Writers Adam Clayton, Dave Evans, Larry Mullen, Paul David Hewson
Copyright Polygram International Music Publishing B.v. not used with permission
I'm still trying to understand the needle thing. How would injecting burning hot, dark ink under your skin be an improvement on nature? Appears many people have a reverse Michael Jackson. They are trying to reduce their whiteness. I'm trying to obliterate it.
Sun Country Airlines Flt 1925
Not my Max indeed. Seating me next to hotties when you are robbing me blind only infuriates. I hope you are a better analogue parent.
I don't think your other parent was raised by wolves. One of the reasons I like cooking with gas is it reminds me of your other father.
