These friends of mine fill in the lines. To put in the songs you like fill up your time. These friends of mine who write the lines. And put out the songs you like in half the time.
Gifts that give. And try to get into my life. With guilts. I give into the damage to my lungs. . And never look back. I want to be like the passengers.
Drivin' on down, take the road to the south side. Radio for backup, code 2, say it's caution time. I found the body, deep square in a world of crime. Streets are wet with rain, wash away and blur my thin blue line.
Your pink parakeet still waits for you to free her. So I've kept this cage closed tightly when I feed her. Your room is locked up solid and the key's here 'round my neck.
There is a big click clack machine. Whose engines don't pump gasoline. It's a poundin' crazy arm that works all day. It's run by all the people who. Have got some blueprint plan to do.
A signal swings and the lights turn off. And a missing man begins to cough. And no one knows the lost ones from the found. And lady luck, well, she can't explain.
Like a monster back from hell. I sit and watch the river flow. And if I lose you on a turn. Or stopping at the yellow glow. . I'll meet you back right here.
I can feel the life runnin' out of me workin' here at Pete's. Two years ago it was just the thing. Workin' cars part time every week. I met 'em both at a drag race.
Tolerate my stance today.. I've found my truth in my own way.. So play the blaming game today.. This intolerance, it cannot stay.. So play the naming game that you've made for me..
Unite with your words to fright the weak small fragile mind. Defend all the pain you feel, soon it will become real. Until you realize the pain you feel isn't real you'll compromise everything.
I saw an angel hit the ground. Fly to nowhere above sky. Cross another cold state line. Purpose almost hard to find. . Climb a mountain reach the sun.
Failed to see. How destructive we can be. Taking without giving back. 'Til the damage can be seen. . Can you see?. Can you see?. . The more you take, the more you blame.
Failed to see. How destructive we can be. Taking without giving back. 'Til the damage can be seen. . Can you see?. Can you see?. . The more you take, the more you blame.
I just need this to be all right. I can't feel this another night. . I can't take this I come unglued. I might breakdown in front of you. Necessary to medicate.
Can't you see that I'm sick of this?. Chances are you're oblivious. To how I feel, sitting on your throne. And I'm sure that I'm not alone. Not alone, not alone.
I'm one step from a breakdown, two steps from being safe. Just try to see this through. I'm three steps from this nightmare and four steps from the door.
Your pathetic your fucking weak. And I'm sick of it all. Social anesthetic of people you bleed. And I'm sick of it all. Your unapologetic even though you shouldn't be.
You take this all for granted. All the things they choose to feed you. By keeping you distracted. Just long enough to bleed you dry. . A reason for your anger.
I light another cigarette. Stop to think about it. Come to no conclusions. . Take each step as it comes. Hold no prisioners except myself. Painful thoughts denied.