At the age of 15, I watched my dad get beat down. Billy clubs and black jacks filled the night time sound. Billy clubs, a concussion was the rule of law.
The room's spinning again. She can't seem to remember getting into this mess. Don't try and pick her, face up off the floor. . And all the while she waits for sleep.
I don't remember what it used to be like; the things that I'm not proud of. And the only reason I kept comin back to you, cause i thought i was in love..
Guess what. I got dirty chemistry. Know what. You spiked my drink and poisoned me. Back off. Unless you wanna see me bleed. Get off. That's what I need.
Stop touching me without permission. Dont disobey, answer to me. Said if you wanna play, follow direction. We do this my way, my way, my way. . What do you really want? What do wanna know?.
I found my box of letters, lyin' on the ground. The ones you used to write me, before it all went down. I even got a paper cut, tryin' to figure out. What to do with all these memories?.
God won't talk to me. I guess she's pretty busy lately. But I like to believe. She's listening. . I'm starting to feel all of my bruises imagined, all real.
God won't talk to me. I guess she's pretty busy lately. But I like to believe. She's listening. . I'm starting to feel all of my bruises imagined, all real.
One day we'll run away. Build a house made of straw and clay. Worship every moonlit night. While we bang upon the drum. Plant seeds to grow the trees.
What goes around comes around. What goes around comes around. . What goes around comes around. You better realize. You kill life, you kill life, why? Why?.
Build a bridge to your mind. Takes me there every time. Lay it all on the line. If there's a way. Build a bridge, make a path. Overlook the aftermath.
Gimme some guitars punk. Sweet Leth. Limp Bizkit in the house. What fucken' house?. Seattle baby. Terry Date, Limp Bizkit, Staind. . Bring the noise. Bass! how low can you go?.
Oh, let me hit that, let me get that party song.. Let me turn this place into another motherfuckin' danger zone.. Oh, where the good ones? Where the good ones at right now yo?.
Its just one of those days. Where you don't want to wake up. Everything is fucked. Everybody sucks. You don't really know why. But you want to justify.
Its just one of those days. Where you don't want to wake up. Everything is fucked. Everybody sucks. You don't really know why. But you want to justify.
Looks like I'm 'a do everything myself. Maybe I could use some help. But hell, you want something done right. You gotta do it yourself. . Maybe life is up and down.
I guess I'm a dreamer. My heart is gold. I had to run away high. So I wouldn't come home low. Just when things went right. Didn't mean they were always wrong.
I guess I'm a dreamer. My heart is gold. I had to run away high. So I wouldn't come home low. Just when things went right. Didn't mean they were always wrong.
No one knows what it's like. To be the bad man. To be the sad man. Behind blue eyes. And no one knows what it's like. To be hated. To be faded. . to telling only lies.