Scott Weiland and Revolution.
Two things on my mind right now; revolution and her.
I think it's about to time for a change in the world, all I need is someone to stand with me when the wall comes down.
"Whenever the ends of government are perverted, and public liberty
manifestly endangered, the people may, and of right ought to reform
the old, or establish a new government. The doctrine of nonresistance
against arbitrary power and oppression, is absurd, slavish, and
destructive of the good and happiness of mankind."
-New Hampshire Constitution, Article 10 [Right of Revolution]
Well I've found her now if I could only get past this wall she's built up around herself.
Atlanta
She lives in a bungalow
She kills me with rosegarden thorns
She waits for me
My love is unusual
It's painted with roses and thorns
with her I'm complete
She lives by the wall
and waits by the door
She walks in the sun
to me
Visions of Mexico seduce me
It goes to my head so carefully
Memories of candles and incense
And all of these things remember these
She lives by the wall
and waits by the door
She walks in the sun
to me
She comforts me when
the candles blow out
the cake has grown mold
but the memories are sweet
The laughter's all gone
but the memories are mine
The Mexican princess
is out of my life
She lives by the wall
and waits by the door
She walks in the sun
to me
I think it's about to time for a change in the world, all I need is someone to stand with me when the wall comes down.
"Whenever the ends of government are perverted, and public liberty
manifestly endangered, the people may, and of right ought to reform
the old, or establish a new government. The doctrine of nonresistance
against arbitrary power and oppression, is absurd, slavish, and
destructive of the good and happiness of mankind."
-New Hampshire Constitution, Article 10 [Right of Revolution]
Well I've found her now if I could only get past this wall she's built up around herself.
Atlanta
She lives in a bungalow
She kills me with rosegarden thorns
She waits for me
My love is unusual
It's painted with roses and thorns
with her I'm complete
She lives by the wall
and waits by the door
She walks in the sun
to me
Visions of Mexico seduce me
It goes to my head so carefully
Memories of candles and incense
And all of these things remember these
She lives by the wall
and waits by the door
She walks in the sun
to me
She comforts me when
the candles blow out
the cake has grown mold
but the memories are sweet
The laughter's all gone
but the memories are mine
The Mexican princess
is out of my life
She lives by the wall
and waits by the door
She walks in the sun
to me