Monday morning feels so bad. Everybody seems to nag me. Comin' Tuesday I'll feel better. Even my old man looks good. Wednesday just won't go. Thursday goes too slow.
Shallow pictures of the way that it was meant to be.. Set the standard so we think like that.. Open up your eyes.. Normalicy is what you think you're living in..
Hiding behind the walls that I've. fashioned here in hindsight, Keeping. up the mask of the lies that have. scarred my life tearing apart. my flesh, for my flesh I feel this killing spree.
Lies birthed kill innocence.. Childs smile turn upside-down.. Silence bears the mark you see, bring an end to what's to come.. You don't see what I can see, twisted pictures haunting me,.
One more life is swayed,. To gain your so called freedom,. You lie, you cheat, you steal,. And yet you still don't see.. Overturn the will of the people,.
We should of known it'd be like this,. An upward struggle of falling down,. We've taken comfort in loathing,. It's where we used play anyway.. What you can see is only half of who you are,.
Kicked and stabbed along the way,. planning for the hour.. Revenge a method, one of many. to consummate the change.. . Why, what could you ever gain?.
Breathe on me,. Just another punk coming straight out of O.C.,. Yeah you don't know me but I sure aint no croney. Bringin a style that's fresh and new,.
Won't you come with me. To a place I like to hide. To a place where I can slumber. against the fall of this world. Who you gonna blame. Everywhere I go.
Dance it, dance all. . Lights on, showtime. Here she comes swaying to the bass line. Moving to the disco, obscene, nice and slow. With the glamour and the grace of Marilyn Monroe, oh.
Lights on, showtime. Here she comes swaying to the bass line. Moving to the disco, obscene, nice and slow. With the glamour and the grace of Marilyn Monroe.
A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ah. A-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-a-ah. . Lights on, showtime. . Moving to the disco, obscene, nice and slow. With the glamour and the grace of Marilyn Monroe, oh.
Dance it, dance all. Dance it, dance all. . Oh shake it up. Crank the heat. Give your best shot. This room's at your feet. . Oh shake it up. Crank the heat.
Lights on, showtime. Here she comes swaying to the bass line. Moving to the disco, obscene, nice and slow. With the glamour and the grace of Marilyn Monroe, oh.
Speak up sir and clearly state Your name. Did You say You are the Son and came to save. How in my right mind should I believe. That a life exists beyond what I perceive.
Ooohh... Ooohh. . Verse 1:. . Have you ever heard the phrase "Whatever floats your boat"?. No one else can control your life, you've got the remote,. Yeah, you see.. You reminded of me,.
Searching high with a yellow soul. I dig for ashes in a sea of gold. Drifting low, my yellow soul. I'll live on air if the clouds will hold. . Jesus riding on a white horse.
I wanna ride on the wheel of God. While it's spinning round. I wanna ride on that wheel, while it's spinning round. Wheel within a wheel within... wheel within a mighty wheel.
Paul screwed up the 2480.. Paul screwed up the 2480.. . Now he's got eye boogers. and he can't see straight,. 'Cause God's punishing him. for not backing up.