Pushing the Salmanilla Envelope

Following the crowd provides security. Cities alienate people. Many of the things you want are worthless if you try. Congradulate youself. Surviving can take a lot of energy. Everything's an integral of everything else. Almost no one finds their matc

High Jimmie＇s Chicken Shack Pushing the Salmonilla Envelope What mood is that you wear this time? Why do you get high? To change the seat your in In time won＇t you come back again What mood is that you wear this time? Why do you get high? To change t

We've all been tied to words that we sink. Not falling in.. Not falling in.. We've all been tied to words that we sink. Not falling in.. Not falling in.. Don't know what I want to do, And I hope that I never do, Don't know what I want to do, And I ho

milk them chickens and pluck them cows we're the ones that gonna fuck you now wandering with no purpose things we do well i don't know we'll go all the way down to mexico join up with the circus and no prophet today words could sound so sweet like th

sun invaded this morning as i cultured a pearl in my bed hope i can lift my arms know i can't raise my head the silence is silenced so sweetly as i rise with my dugout in hand and after your courthouse defeats me know i've got to get high with my ban

If this is hell... Well that's fine with me. All of the wonder presumably happily eager to follow the fool that's got into the head.. of me. We don't have any doubt. We're out there making friends. Unconciously rolling through meanings from pollings

Just how far is too far away Will you share your blood with me I'll share mine with you after all the warning know that i'm not better still I'm begging still let's risk it here we go Its in my blood Just how far is far away Will you bare your blood

Well I will, take, each, step, very carefully. And I will, make, no, decisions now. And these are the right words to say.. are these all the right words to say? Just get up, or be on your way. But you sitting with the dog. I follow a backwards god. S

Wish I could play outside, but soon the sun will rise; fires starting everday. Wish I could play outside, but when the night time falls, tides wash over everything here.. In this insect ocean vacuum up the sky could you see clear.. The waves of madne

weee! been fourteen years since the day I started my descent into myself i get wasted know i'm better than this know i'm bitter been walking blind still i hold my head up high head talking backwards just know i'm better than this know i'm better pull

Time to scale again the wall; eight feet move two inches tall, I watch in mirth as she catches prey. I see her work here everyday, another web in my path that spider lays, I think there's nothing to it; think I'm just gunna walk right through it. Don