Never to be happy seems the way it's meant to be Violence all around me- Now violence part of me Chosen few get to have it all While the rest of us always
I won't say sorry for what I've done I won't say sorry for having fun I won't take the blame And I ain't gonna be ashamed I won't say sorry for what
you like to mock us but don't you know you're just like the rest-you're society's clone and just like a product on a shelf you can be bought or you can
It?s an elusive thing This love of which we sing What are we doing, What are we doing? And I will give you anything, Just please don?t stop singing,
Love is like a paradise with rumors flying and sacrifices laid out before your eyes underneath the big city skies in the moonlight, in the moonlight she
Oh it's hard to resist on a night like this impossible to withstand when you're holding my heart in your hand lay down where ever you please under the
I was young and so naive wearing my heart on my sleeve and so I gave it to you now left in pieces like broken jewels you just up and left me here for
They?re just words, they ain?t worth nothing Cloud your head and push your buttons And watch how they just disappear When we?re far away from here And
And I snatched her away from the jaws of the world but I drank up her oceans and dried up her pearls I acted apprehensibly I acted like she was sent here
The end, it shouldn't end like this it's the bottle she is merciless she's stringing me along she's stringing me along And how could such a palace house
There is no moon reflecting in your eyes no romantic midnight skies no motive to diguise It's not your man that you're dreaming of your heart couldn't
you preach with such conviction but your life mirrors contradiction daddy foots the bills as you live a life of priveleged frills buying hair dye with
I hate hip hop kids, I hate their fucking noise I hate the hip hop girls and i hate the hip hop boys They want to stare you down when you're walking down
One person talks alot of shit and everyone listens another speaks the truth and no one cares the scene is nothing but blank stares no one has a mind of
Mass halucination on the ballroom floor and an ancient rite of passage on the shit house door you keep stealing all my cigerettes and your whiskey breath
Raise your glasses please into a toaste For we are merely home town ghosts And it's been all over the floor What the hell are you saving it for? Oh June
Here you come looking to fight making sure to ruin the night thinking everyones full of fear when really no one wants you here coming to shows in a pack
There used to be a time when I thought you were a friend There used to be a time when the fun would never end Here one day, gone the next Forget the past