Scored primed and packed geared up
Rules are none move with the pack
Chopped and spread lines reflect white
Reasoning fades
into the second day
Searching for something more
Endless are the window patrols
T
Apartment No.635 lyrics

B to Y to E to me
Bye to me
Gazed into the finest eyes
Falling into your friendly fire
ime wags its accusing finger
Time will cut you
without distinction
In the eleventh hour
Cranked up high
Cranked up high
Tight chewing skin until it bleeds
Ringed by broken cars and guns
Nocturnal hiding from the sun
Teeth turn black and 
Hurt lyrics

What have I become
My sweetest friend
Everyone I know goes away, goes away
In the end.
And you could 
ot
You don't want it you just need it
You gotta get it cranked up really high
Into the third day
Meth leper disorientated
Fighting hard to feed
Retracing steps of lost weekends
Habit feeding habit
Without distinction
Of the eleventh hour
Black & White Television lyrics

I looked in the mirror then
saw my face in a dream.
With eyes sharp as diamonds
Blesse
Cranked up high
Cranked up high
Amped and cranked up really high
Lost engorging show no mercy
Move speed demon catch that moving train
Fall into the affray
You don't want it you just need it
You gotta get it cranked up really high