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Satisfied
I'm burned by the sweetest fire, victim to my desire. And the hardest thing is you don't seem to notice. I love the games you play lie straight to my face.
Pop Manifesto
Just another day of washing out the taste. Counting up the times you let me down. I'm walking through this hell and talking to myself. And every day just wondering if you're missing me around.
Picture Perfect Wannabe
Don't waste time searching for the perfect rhyme. Steal another melody from your favorite band. . Cause you know you're not the first. And you're never gonna be the last.
Outta My Head
This situation is somehow contagious I have found. Two stand beside me but one will deny me for sure. And If I only knew who to give it to I'd be fine yeah.
My Holiday (save Me)
This is my holiday. It's ten-thousand miles. across these twenty-seven states. . your voice is echoing. your everywhere I go. and everyone I see. . And you said.
Move On
Three thirty still waitin. This doubt with shadows fading. Leads tired eyes straight to the door. . Her footsteps uneasy. Right to her knees she's pleading.
Let You Go
Hello how are you. Yeah I know it's been too long. Let me start by saying. Sorry I know I was wrong. . God knows I know that I've missed you. I've rode this train of thought for days.
I'm With You
I'm standing on the bridge. I'm waiting in the dark. I thought that you'd be here by now. . There's nothing but the rain. No footsteps on the ground. I'm listening, but there's no sound.
All I Want
Don't close your eyes. Just let me be. The air you breathe. Everything you need. Don't say goodnight. I'll take you there. Anywhere, anywhere you want.
Voices In My Head
I want you to get a gun. And head on down to Washington. And I want you to climb up high. High in the sky and shoot them all. . Th-th-they, d-d-don't deserve to live.
Traditional Irish Folk Song
They come over here and they take all our land. They chop of our heads and they boil them in oil. Our children are leaving and we have no heads. We drink and we sing and we drink and we die.
Smoke
I love to smoke, I smoke seven thousand packs a day, okay?. And I am never fucking quitting I don't care how many laws they make. What's the law now? You can only smoke in your apartment.
Rehab
We did it all. We did it all. We did whatever we could. Get our hands on back in the seventies. We did fucking handfuls of mushrooms, pills, ludes, coke.
More Drugs
And I'll tell you something else right now. I have the solution to the drug problem in this country. Nobody wants to hear it, but I have it. Not less drugs... more drugs. Get more drugs, and give 'em to the right fucking people. Mmm mm, 'cause every time you hear about some famous guy overdosing on drugs, it's always some really talented guy. It's always like Len Bias, or Janis Joplin, or Jimi Hendrix, or John Belushi. You know what I mean? The people you wanna have overdose on drugs never would! Like Motley Crue would never fucking overdose man, never! You could put them in a room with two tons of crack. They come out a half an hour later, "Rock on, man!" "Shit, they're still alive. Fuck! They're probably gonna make a double live album now, goddamn it!".
Turn Off Cnn
Push. . When you wake up in the morning. Do you watch CNN?. Oh, do you close your eyes and hold your breath. Then say an Amen?. . 'cause there's too much information.
Merry F@#%in' Christmas
Old Saint Nick's got Bourbon breath. It's so cold you could catch your death. A cop sold me some crystal meth. . It's a merry fuckin' Christmas. . Everything's so Criss-muss-ee.
Meat
I love to smoke. I love to smoke and I love to eat red meat. I love to eat raw fucking red meat. Nothing I like better than sucking down a hot steaming cheese burger and a butt at the same time. I love to smoke. I love to eat red meat. I'll only eat red meat that comes from cows who smoke, ok!? Special cows they grow in Virginia with voice boxes in their necks. "[VB] Moo".
This Time Next Year
When you're left behind. Though your hearts been true. An inconvenient memory. well baby that's you. . You can hang your head. You can lose your pride.
Life's Gonna Suck
This is a special moment right now. We'd like to take this time to tell all the kids at home. Send your parents out of the room. This is a kid's song.
I'm An Asshole
Folks, I'd like to sing a song about the American Dream. About me, about you, the way our American hearts beat. Down in the bottom of our chests, about the special feeling.
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