You ran away to the sun in California.. I'll stay the same. under gray skies I'll come undone,. And I know on holiday,. The grass so green,. . Yes you ran away,.
I come bearing legacy, that we caused jointly in our dawning land. I come with delivery, and I have left it in my mourning band. . I bring you my history that I expect your tender arms around.
You make a neat and tidy house, a good worker does. A pinion of labors men as capable as trust. . From a lower point of view, comes the underlying truth.
Yeah. . So, you think you're a God. You're nothing but a piece of shit. And if I get my hands on you. You will slowly die. . Oh, the church of God. Preaching all the shit.
Yeah. . So, you think you're a God. You're nothing but a piece of shit. And if I get my hands on you. You will slowly die. . Oh, the church of God. Preaching all the shit.
I've been fightin' the good fight. I got the enemy in my sights. And I will never give up until it's over. Ain't gonna see me runnin'. Ain't gonna see me fallin' back.
I'm going down,. I'm going down, down, down, down, down. Yes, I'm going down,. I'm going down, down, down, down, down. Yes, you got my big feet in the window,.
You're hiding behind me.. Don't fade away.. We live in a ghost town.. Don't fade away.. Don't fade away.. Don't fade away.. . We live in a ghost town..
We've got guns at my school. You've got guns at your school. Guns and knives taking lives. Fuck you. . Every time it's a different story. When they come to our territory.
It's a great big world. There's a million other guys. I feel so lucky when I look. In those green eyes. . Is it the sun. That makes them so green. Those are the prettiest eyes.
It's only getting darker. It may be moving faster. Well, it won't stop spinning. But how long will it remain?. . This repulsive world. The crimes we all commit.
Gilligan's Island. Is where I wanna be. I wanna fuck Ginger. Underneath a big palm tree. . I wanna make the professor. Make some good drugs for me. Oh, Gilligan's Island.
I could stay here the rest of my life. I could be happy, never be lonely. I don't need to go looking for misery. I could surround myself with my props.
Thinking, thinking, thinking, thinking. Now it's all I do. Thinking, thinking, thinking, thinking. Thinking about you. Wishing, crying, smiling, waiting.
Just a sweet Tarolana, just a rockin' and a mama. Just a leave me baby, oh Alabama. Rockin' in the evening get just hobbin' around. Make guitar, that's a swinging no town.
life in high school wasn't always great. no i had some bad times. i was looking forward ya i couldn't wait. to get out and me on my own and do what i wanna do.
i don't know much about anything. but i know that i like you. i see you walking down the hall. but i don't know what to do. . cause i wanna talk to you.
mommy's on the couch watching tv. daddy's hugging up with jimmy bean. bobby's in his closet sniffin' glue. cause he ain't got nothing better to do. . some people like to blame the usa.
i should of let go when i saw (?). that girls got issues i don't wanna be next. in line for a ride i'm not tall enough for. when she showed me her purse i shoulda showed her the door.