Well, my friends do me so right. I'm lucky this far, maybe it's karma. I get over them, but only at times. And I thank my lucky stars. . I wish I may, I wish that I might.
Best friend, I see you in the end. Broken for a while but maybe we could mend. Best friend, I'm feeling a lot of love. . And filling up my time again.
I am here with the beast of all saints. See were happy and then then you been breaking. See were happy and then then you been making. I am chill blaming there's no need for either bear shit to hate me.
In my rooom. I'm alone in my room. And I'll be in for a while. . And can't you see. I'm holier when i'm..... I'm feeling good enough to try?. . All the drugs that you bring.
Buggin'. (You buggin'). I thought I told you once before. But you keep on knockin' at my door. Nothing more here what's left to say. I made it clear, but you buggin' anyway.
On a normal day, I'd treat you like I did today. I don't know why I need the pain. On a normal day, I'd stop it all and tell you why. I pulled the plug, threw it away.
goals turned toward consumption away from the way we think.. we're more concerned about what's in our pockets than the water that we drink.. apathy increasing where skepticism once prevailed..
Tell me about what you think today. What are you doing? What do you want to say?. Tell me about what's been going on. Where have you been? Thought you were gone.
It feeds on every dream you've had. And lures you in, only to feel bad. That dull thud you've gotten used to. Is just her way of welcoming you. . It never meant to kill you.
As I was walking on the bridge the other day,. I thought I saw you but you ducked and drove away.. I could've sworn you told me that you were gonna be on the town..
Written by Tommy Shaw, Jack Blades, Ted Nugent. . Ooooh ya got busted. On a midnight ride. And now ya want justice. Well, just step inside. . He's gonna roll ya.
When you wake up in the mornin'. And youre lyin in my bed. Do you think of me? How I made you scream. It was an all night love affair. Are you ready, Im ready.
I hope you've taken notice of the wandering eyes. All the circling wagons and where I draw the line. All the birds of prey that keep searching. Have come to feast on my little black heart.
You couldn't tell it by the tone that I want you?. You couldn't guess from the vibe that you're mine?. Shot glasses, burnt out cigarettes. You wanted nothing, baby, get in line.
We build with broken hands. Keeps us impressed with our lies. Almost courageous. Enough to face our selfishness. Unactive while we stand. We save our legs for fist fights.
Fractured signs, they waste my time. They concentrate, they take what's mine. Lost they move like fractured ghosts. To empty heads in empty lines. . Trapped in frames of empty films.
We have been worthless, we have been safe. In minds belittled by the threat of our own ice age. . A fall distorts us and where we've been. Rewriting bastards as contenders' sight unseen.
My heart is sad and lonely. For you I sigh, for you dear only. Why haven't you seen it. I'm all for you body and soul. I spend my days in longin'. And wondering why it's me you're (ogling).
a pretty little altar boy. daddy's little pride and joy. change the water into wine. touch yourself and you'll go blind. . a warning signal from above.