You did not like us 'cause your girlfriend likely does. And all your friends agree on her soft spot for me. I'll have my hot hands over her soft spots soon you will see.
There is always someone to drive you crazy. In so many ways. First thing I say to you turn around. I got nothing to lose. You can take it all. . Pushing forward to another day.
Look into the sky. Knowing of the answer. All of us collide. Turning into dust. Those who run. Those who'll stand. Are ending where it began. . Stare at the face of the imminent.
Yeah, I got broken hands, God. . Feel so loose and I feel so free. Running so fast that you can't catch me. Play the night like a dream machine. Play my guitar 'cause I feel so mean.
Day by day it smells worse in the cherry bowl. Look to the left now look to the right. What a shit hole. hey straight "a" student,. What did you learn in school?.
Yeah, smokestack lightning. Don't you hear me callin'?. Don't you hear me callin' your name?. Don't you hear me callin' you?. Don't you hear me callin' you?.
Give me something to lean on. Probably I'm losing you. A head full of silly notion. Always breaks your heart. . You may be far away but you feel the same.
Love me as the summer gone. When eyes are closed and days are long' so long. I burned a torch for you but all the while. Somewhere in the haze you lost your smile.
When you were a boy. You had no place inside your parents' world. You were falling like the leaves. From an old and dying tree. . You went to school. But the teachers made you feel a fool.
[M: Axenstar, L: Magnus and Thomas Eriksson]. . Thousand miles away I see the light of day. A day that knows no tomorrow. Distant memories are buried in the past.
Brightest city buried in the dust. Lonely people stop and stare at us. Together you and me are getting lost. The sky falls. . It's getting hard for me to see the truth.
you're like the poison that infects defenseless minds. you're like the evil that's marauding all mankind. you're like the millions who will kill in their gods name.
Hey you, follow with a force-fed plastic hype.. Hey you, shallow like the rest of your empty life.. Hey you, claiming that you're real from back in the day..
The barrio starts two streets over. Miguel, he's a friend of mine. With brick weed, built a reputation. Like dry ice in the summertime. . Now all you need's an electric razor.
Baby got his feelings hurt singing that old standard. You can't break a rule that ain't been made. A starlight chasing ponytails and mushroom clouds and black fields.
Potential, well you're a loaded line. The veil between the world and the faceless bride. There's nothing yet but a bunch of white. Potential, well you're a loaded line.
I was born on Snake Hill and that's where I'll probably die. 'Cause I don't like to kill but I've got poison in my bite. Well, I feel safe to say. That I should probably stay upon Snake Hill.
Hair blowing in the hot wind. Time hanging from a clothes pin. There's no sorrow that the sun's not gonna help. . Smell the leather of your new car. Drive through the desert after night fall.