The fear is on as I try to writeHis father's gone, but I can't unwindWhen the fear is onHe's the one as I read what he writesHe thrills, but he's gone, and I can't calm downIt's te...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Hidden Cameras
The spark in his eye was sign he was aliveI cleaned his feet to be completeI drank from the wine that came from insideThe heart of his meat and the splurge of his sweetThat's when ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Hidden Cameras
With fangs and red eyes, I boast my hairy shrineThe sky stained poo drab as the dad drivesThrough the blunder and the cold, the cassette survivesBrittle plastic, the tongue tied, a...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Hidden Cameras
Life with the bboyLife with the bboy, hope for the AmericanJustified bboy, hope for the AmericanContact with bboy, hope for the AmericanI was born into the arms of his illMy senten...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Hidden Cameras
I want another enema-nema-nemaGood waste is an oxymoron-moron-moronMy body is an exit wound, oh, my wounds, oh, my woundsI want another enema-nema-nemaHunting hair to find emotiona...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Hidden Cameras
Mississauga goddamBears the treachery of my own manI'll be wearing my disguiseUntil I rid my life of Mississauga goddamMississauga peopleCarry the weight of common evilAnd go about...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Hidden Cameras
Hey! Hey! Hey! In the Na, In the Na In the Na, In the Na Repeat Lose my stare in the Na Watch my back in the Na Hid my past by the Na Hold me close in the Na Incomplete in the Na D...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Hidden Cameras
The world, full of chatterTurns against its willAs dusk turns into twilightIts wish begins to waxThe axis slowly screechesAnd halts, as the great whineFades into a whisper andWipes...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Hidden Cameras
I used to make through with the image of youA little bit of heaven and a little bit of hellWe could start a family, being what we used to beA little bit of tenderness a little bit ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Hidden Cameras
You pick me up and carry me homeI'm pushed to the floor and I regain your trustLay your arm, I bleed on your rugWhat is skin and bone, they are the sameMy wish to break a heart off...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Hidden Cameras