Every time's the last time. Evidence lies. I don't believe it's fair to believe you. Every smile a fake smile. Built inside. Where happiness should have no need to hide.
They are coming you know who. to take us over. they talk to them. you know the government. the aliens, they're here. empire built on blood and bones. take a look at where we're going.
Nah, you don't know me. Lightning above and a fire below me. You cannot catch me, cannot hold me. You cannot stop, much less control me. When it rains, it pours.
[to the tune of the Link 80 song "Jeff Acree"]. you're just a teenage fuckup! shut the fuck up!.
i was lied to when i was told life was fair. and that someone would always be there. i hated myself more than anyone else. i was so unhappy with the cards i was delt.
my moments of clarity would have broken you in two. the things i've seen would have ruined you. i'm scarred so deep. i'm sick with life. and if i was ever anything i was right.
When I first saw her at the show. Walked over and said, "Hey let's go". She was the prettiest girl I'd ever seen. Do you know what I mean?. . She was the one I'd been looking for.
Julie had a bad day so she headed north on I-5. she just wanted to get the hell out of Los Angeles. thought maybe seattle but she ended up on Haight street,.
[Originally by The Blast Bandits]. walking down the halls to class. wondering why i'm always last. i better run and move it fast. the teacher's gonna kick my ass. i'm sitting here alone again. wondering where my time has been. they say i live my life a sin. well notify the next of kin. coming down... live it up. why do i... give a fuck? acting weird... strange enough. why do i... give a fuck? i'm looked upon as if i'm nothing new. i'm looked upon as if i'm just like you. they speak to me as if i'm standing there. they talk to me as if i give a care. i'm bored out of my fucking mind. i start to laugh and lag behind. i hurry up and waste no time. start behaving out of line. got my mind on something else. the schoolwork and the lunchtime bells. a million trillion songs to sell..
find yourself in brand new times. unfamiliar crooked lines. the rules have changed. nothings the same. the same things happen everytime and everyone says you'll do fine.
[Originally by Madness & M. Barson]. my girl's mad at me. i didn't want to see a film tonight. i found it hard to say. she thought i had enough of her. why can't she see? she's lovely to me. but i'd like to stay in and watch tv on my own, every now and then. my girl's mad at me. been on the telephone for an hour. we hardly said a word. i tried and tried but i can not be heard. why can't i explain? why do i feel this pain? cause everything i say, she doesn't understand. she doesn't realize. she takes it all the wrong ways. my girl's mad at me. we argued just the other night. i thought we got it straight. we talked and talked until we got it light. i thought we agreed. i thought we talked it out. now when i try to speak she says i don't care, she says i'm unaware, and now she says i'm weak..