You know that I don't wanna go. You know that I don't wanna go to that party. You know that I don't wanna go. You know that I don't wanna go to that party.
People kill each other. It's the act of violence. Why do they do that?. They might be puppets. . You wanna show you're super. Or get a bliss from it. When voices tell you be a killer.
I heard it from a friend who heard it from another. She said she liked the way I smiled at you in Monterey. I have more highs than lows and we could add them up.
From New York City to the Golden Gate. The Great Lakes to the Rio Grande. There's a hip new feeling, that we're awfully appealing. To the universal common man.
Intro:. . Can you hear me?. Can you feel my voice?!. LET'S MAKE SOME NOISE!!!. . Verse I:. . why are you standing still?. the girls are so hot. they are dressed to kill.
"Potential Suicide". . She sits at home and tries to remember all the days when everybody said nothing could bring her down. Now she's found that she can't stand the site of her reflection in the windows of this beat up old town.
It took too long. It took too long. It took to long for you to call back. And normally I would just forget that. Except for the fact it was my birthday.
i've never understood. why i always think about it. and why it's always on my mind i don't know. i often wonder. if things are gonna change at all. 'cause now i get the closest when i'm all alone.
she only hurts you,. when she knows you can't defend.. so wrapped up in deception,. a reflection is her only friend.. not everyone is taken in,. by the image you portray..
Maybe I'll need you, maybe I wont. Well someday I want to, but right now I don't. Is it so hard to understand. I'm just a girl without a plan. You hold on too tight.
It was the third of September.. That day I'll always remember, yes I will.. 'Cause that was the day that my daddy died.. Oooh, I never got a chance to see him..
I am a passerby. Half-smile as you cut in line. Hold the door to be polite. You're on your way and I'm on mine. . I don't know the day you've had. I don't know where your head is at.
Looking for to-morrow. Before you find to-day. To be abused that way. . A sign of the times. Society to blame. You ask yourself the question. Was it self inflicted pain.
Captured by curiosity. Drawn to what you cannot see. For others have decided your fate. . Dare you look. Dare you try. Can you follow. A path of lies.
My daughter needs a new phonograph. She wore out all the needles. Besides, I broke the old one in half. I hate the Beatles. . She says they have a Liverpool beat.
Ambition has its price. Nothing ever works out for me. I forget everything im told. Now i fucken lost my keys. AGAIN!!. Wont let anything go smooth. Wont let nothing rest.
She's a pretty little girl. You see her pretty walking by. So she's never alone. And want her for your own. Every eye's on her. In every room she's in.