Your stepmother hates my guts. But I don't really care. She don't like me coming around. With my short greasy hair. . She would be your best friend. If she had it her way.
I can't live in a world that you have left behind. Seen a lot, been through too much. But this is where i draw the line. . It's not where you're coming from.
So what are you gonna do about me?. I been hangin' 'round a while. Trading books and knowing glances. I tought I'd stick around but it really ain't my style.
Spunky don't like her uniform. It never fit so good. Going back to the orphanage. And the place where her garage once stood. . Well it's a free-for-all.
She's got a life livin' in her heart. She's got these eyes, well, where do I start?. Like lookin' at the deep night sky. So many worlds inside her eyes.
Souljacker can't get my soul. Ate my carcass in a black manhole. Souljacker can't get my soul. He can shoot me up full of bullet holes. But the souljacker can't get my soul.
Souljacker can't get my soul. Ate my carcass in a black manhole. Souljacker can't get my soul. He can shoot me up full of bullet holes. But the souljacker can't get my soul.
22 Miles of hard road. 33 Years of tough luck. 44 Skulls buried in the ground. Crawling down through the muck. Oh yeah. Johnny don't like the teacher.
22 miles of hard road. 33 years of tough luck. 44 skulls buried in the ground. Crawling down through the muck, oh yeah. . Johnny don't like the teacher.
22 Miles of hard road. 33 Years of tough luck. 44 Skulls buried in the ground. Crawling down through the muck. Oh yeah. Johnny don't like the teacher.
Mother couldn't love me. But that didn't stop me. From liking her, she was my mom. And I was no son of a bitch. . Daddy was a drunk. A most unpleasant man.
Taking a walk down to the mall. Smelling piss and beer and gas. That could be me in a couple years. Suckin' fumes under the highway pass. . On a rainy day.
You up there,. Don't you think there's something you can do?. Well no one has ever told me it was going to be this way,. Me down here,. Well look at all of the things I try to do,.
Woke up with a bang and a bug on your face. It crawled in your mouth. And gave you a taste of the good life you left behind. But I think you're gonna be fine.
Don't Cry. All the songs you sing. All the flowers you bring. Are part of everything there ever was. And will be. . Go on. You've got places to be. So many things to see.
Tarot cards said I'm already dead,. Crystal ball fell down on my head,. Tenderness, if I want it I pay,. My true love and she threw it away,. . But, I can shine it all on,.
Like a dying man who you tell. You will be alright that is the sell. When you know full well it isn't true. That's what's happened between me and you.
Don't know why she thinks she loves him. Don't go cry, he's just a toy. She calls it only love, her love it is not pure. . She loves a puppet. She loves a puppet.
If i lay my head down. I will see you in my dream. Wearing that polka dot dress. And sitting by the stream. Leaning in to hear you. You will whisper in my ear.
Saturday Morning. who's gonna play with me?. Six in the morning, baby. I got a long, long day ahead of me. . The parents are sleeping soundly. The neighbors are dead as wood.