Hitler's Cronies |
don't whitewash the landor scapegoat humanswe haven't learned from the pastthis country is fuckedthey call themselves the minute menwell I call them the klu klux klanpreachin' the rights for the white...
Posted by The Gang Violets on Thu, 11 May 2006 11:42:00 PST |
Don't let this song tell you what to do |
Don't get a job...
Don't go to school...
I'd rather let some love make me a fool...
Don't sleep all night...
or wake at dawn...
You're not just a talking head...
no, youre not just a pawn...
...
Posted by The Gang Violets on Sat, 10 Sep 2005 07:45:00 PST |
Meet me in the Days... |
They've taken what you've got
what you had wasn't good for you
money comes and goes
it never does what love can do
love can keep you warm
can feed your heart
love between me and you
if time run...
Posted by The Gang Violets on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Everybody's Got One |
You don't have the answers.
You don't have the key.
You're not a fire burning brighter than you think.
A preacher of ego;
a treacherous thing.
You want the world at your feet.
That's not for me....
Posted by The Gang Violets on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
What my taxes have done. |
I see a child bloodied and broke.
I see a town gone up in smoke.
I see a woman cry for her son.
I can't believe what my taxes have done.
I see a man torn from his home.
Imprisoned in prisons buil...
Posted by The Gang Violets on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Gold |
Souls that are made of stone are cold.
You ask me how I know.
I've seen some made of gold.
Gold is the warmest of them all.
It can make you cry or call out your lovers name.
Some day you will fin...
Posted by The Gang Violets on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Apple Tree |
I'll get some apple seeds and plant a tree. When it grows tall enough and strong enough to hold two people we will sit in it together. I'll plant it up North where the rolling grass hills meet the s...
Posted by The Gang Violets on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
Rivers never flow upstream.... |
Oooooo...I let the waiter wait on me.
I sit as still as I can be.
I won't catch the eyes of anyone.
I'll watch the wind blow through the trees,
or pretend to sit and read,
as long as it takes for...
Posted by The Gang Violets on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST |
