[Verse 1: A$ton]. .... [Hook]. I'm 'posed to die tonight (x2). But it look like a night to remember (x2). I'm 'posed to die tonight (x2). But it look like a night to remember (x2).
I don't want to be the filler if the void is solely yours. I don't want to be your glass of single malt whiskey. Hidden in the bottom drawer. I don't want to be a bandage if the wound is not mine.
I feel smothered and encumbered and defeated and drawn. Disappointed, over-extended and frustrated and shaken. This over-giving , over-loving, this care taking goes on.
I rather face all on top of my face. I am the perfect target screen. For your blindly fueled rage. I bare the brunt of your long buried pain. I don't mind helping you out.
Reborn and shivering. Spat out on new terrain. Unsure unconvincing. This faint and shaky hour. . [Chorus]. Day one, day one. Start over again. Step one, step one.
And you're like a nineties Jesus.. And you revel in your psychosis.. How dare you?. And you sample concepts like hors d'oeuvres,. and you eat their questions for dessert..
Oh, I once had a girl. Or should I say she once had me. She showed me her room. Isn't it good, Norwegian Wood. . She asked me to stay. And she told me to sit anywhere.
no avalon. . I'm just a white girl. From a small, safe town. What could I possibly know about destruction?. My lawn sure looks green today. Underneath these suburban skies.
And you're like a nineties Jesus.. And you revel in your psychosis.. How dare you?. And you sample concepts like hors d'oeuvres,. and you eat their questions for dessert..
Whenever we talk about sun all I see is the rain. It's like looking for tears in a ocean. I'm hearing your words like the wind. They blow straight through my heart.
Whenever we talk about sun all I see is the rain. It's like looking for tears in a ocean. I'm hearing your words like the wind. They blow straight through my heart.
Dear momma's boy I know you've had your butt licked by your mother. I know you've enjoyed all that attention from her. And every woman graced with your presence after.
I know there's a reason you're forcing a smile. You hide what you're feeling and you have for a while. I can tell that you're falling. And you feel that you can't go on.
Who your leader? Who your man?. Who will help you fill your hand?. Who's your friend and who's your foe?. Who's your Judas? You don't know. . Night of the long knives, night of the long knives.
Somewhere a clock strikes midnight. And there's a full moon in the sky. You hear a dog bark in the distance. You hear someone's baby cry. A rat runs down the alley.
Well I tied my baby to the railroad track. Cannonball down the line. Giving that woman just a one more chance. To give it to me one more time. Engineer wishing he was home in bed.
Wrong track, wrong line. First train to run on time. Bad blood, bad news. Long rope, got nothing to lose. Mad bull seeing red. Coming at me, happy when I'm dead.
Who your leader? Who your man?. Who will help you fill your hand?. Who's your friend and who's your foe?. Who's your Judas? You don't know. . Night of the long knives, night of the long knives.
Freeze, said the man cruisin' the beat. You get your hands up and spread your feet. Don't you move an inch, I heard him say. Or you'll be doin' time until the judgment day.