but I sound like white noise to my friends As I raise my glass to you In a stupor we speak words That couldn't be more honest Lies we lived before
2D2's, now it's time to meet your end. MNP: What's that you say, boy haven't you heard? Call me a stupid-ass white boy, flip me the bird? I want
he had True I got more fans than the average man But not enough loot to last me to the end of the week I live by the beat like you live check to check
(to get to know you) I skipped right to the end (I don't feel guilty) Empty pages (of untold stories) For days you didn't want to live (oh well, you'
end of our lives! Opium Can you feel them closing in The sky has exploded From powers unseen Can you feel your struggle As the dark turns to white The whitest
. To breathe is not enough. Yes sir, I Will. When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed, Blue and white normally, but strange ringed like that
a pact not to sleep through the end All of the dreamers are stuck in their beds Fight off the attraction to always play dead I'm tortured by white noise
to the gravity and the unknown Catch me heal me lift me back up to the sun I choose to live, I choose to live, I choose to live Catch me heal me lift
of chicago, chicago everywhere check it It's like c'mon y'all, get live get down Common sense is in your town I said c'mon y'all, get live get down Common
We'll show them Damn right it's the End Times When Christians win! Live Free or Die Live Free or Die Live Free or Die Live Free or Die
old men's eyes. Forever part of a sleep- ing world, waiting for him to come. Lost dreams of childhood forgotten like hope. These lives are grey stones
not save ourselves. To breathe is not enough. Yes sir, I Will. When you woke this morning you looked so rocky-eyed, Blue and white normally, but strange
to one's true self In a den with believers my position in decent The name familiar at the heart of it all At the heart of it all White noise comes with
going crazy Shiny girls with no opinions Bring the dogs to them so they can choose There?s too much noise here I can?t hear music in my head Are you contemplating white
had True I got more fans than the average man but not enough loot to last me to the end of the week, I live by the beat like you live check to check
him way. Black so black - the rays of light won't shine no more. All alone - the fear inundates all men. End of all - is this the very end of all? Death