I'll leave at night while the motor's running We'll smoke a joint just before i'm going I'll say goodbye to all of you to everything i ever knew I'm in
I've known it for quite some time they're gonna come save me put me in the schools to learn to be just like them to drive a steady life investments and
A Little Time Is All I Need I'll Be Away For Far To Long At Sea Now Im Going Home Will Everything Be The Same Will You Still Dream Of Me Being Held
Are You All Alone Serving Time At The Hand Of Someone Else And Over Time Have The Walls Sealed You In With No Choice And No Control Your Broken Will
More Than I'd Like To Admit I Find Myself Leaning Towards A Stint Of Violence To bring Some Kind Of Rest I'm Running Down The Nameless Faces Laughing
To Me I Don't Care For The Finer Things And I Sure As Fuck Don't Need Them The Smug Upper Class Looking To Write Off One More Tax They're Going
Number Fifty-Nine We're One One In The Same One In The Same As You One In The Same The Same As You We're One One In The Same One In The Same As You
old songs have you forgot the words well we're all the rights and victims in your heart well we're all the rights and victims in your heart one lonely
Were Ya Running Too? Did You Hear The Sirens In Your Weakness Aiding In The Shadows Oh No You're Already Dead Its On The T.V. In The Paper Will
A Picture Fills This Lonely Scene Devoid Of Answers Coming To Me Will You Do That, That Dance For Me You've Never Looked Better Under Red Light's Tinge
Oh No Not Again I've Cut Myself Far Too Deep With The Glass On The Floor I Broke Last Night I'm In Trouble So We Don't Speak And When I Call The
I use to think myself lucky maybe a little unkind I caught something contagious by you It all starts with an itch that always burns me When i hold you
What Talk Of Revolution? What Kind Of Change? It's Empty For Me For The Fool's Fool The Destitute I'm Beat'n Back Or Tied Down It's Empty For Me
Out On The Street Out In The Cold No One Cares And Nobody Knows The Night Is Young It Belongs To Us As The City Sleeps That's When We're Feeling
know a??youa?? were gone until it was too late (hey) And if it all, it ALL maybe my fault I'll pay the constant ACHE thru the a??holidaysa?? Give me one
They never played what I wanna hear Just some shit I hate I don't listen the radio Cause I got tapes I got No Eager Men I got All the Bodies I got Fuck
I Know I'm Not To Blame And The Scars Don't Tell The Same I've Got More Than One They All Know My Name Your A Strange One Indeed A Casualty I Know
Well They Locked Him Up Seventeen Years For A Crime It All Began When He Did What He Had To Get By All Alone All He Had Were His Friends And The Streets