Hey, what's it gonna take to bring you home. Hey, what's it gonna take to break that hold. . If you want it, if you want it. If you want it , then let go.
I'm an idiot and I don't care. It doesn't bother me when the people stare. My mind is blank I don't get confuzed. Cause I can't think with a blown fuse.
Noticed the way you cut and move kind of reminds me. Of back in the day caught in my room running from myself. Digging for lights inside the hole of my heartache.
Topless on the beach covered in sour cream. Spread your legs and tell me I'm your love. I'll pull your hair well I'm straddling your face. I shit my pants when I'm busted by your brother.
All other ground is sinking sand. A dying maze of desert land. Where darkness rules the heart of man. Till the sun shines light on him. . Lord of all, show You're strong.
It used to be a dirty word. Something I would never say. But now when I take a look at the world. There couldn't be a better way. . I killed my mother when I was ten.
Lisa washed her hair on Monday. Lisa washed her hair on Tuesday. Lisa washed her hair on Wednesday. Lisa washed her hair on Thursday. . Then her husband noticed that her shampoo.
Cold addiction rising up inside. White lines cover the mirror. All the voices screaming in my mind. I wanna get out of here. . Starring through a hole blind eyes ashamed.
When I sing songs I sing about what I know. But I don't know too much so I don't sing about nothing. I get my words from reading TV Guide. I steal all my solos from the Rolling Stones.
It was the last chance. To catch the last flight into your heart. I wanted so bad just to get there. Woke up too late today to start. . I've missed my chance so many times before.
Bring rivers in this wasteland. Clouds into this sky. Bring springs of life into the wells that have been run dry. . Rise up in this city. Gather in this light.
Don't need this crap this TV's pushing. I'm just gonna get my skate and hit the streets. Know a place not far from here. Where I can ride a gnarly bowl and get some air.
When I was a little kiddy. My mommy she would tell me. Even the world's best laid plans. End up in the garbage can. We got a saying around our house. Your shit's in a knot, your head should me in a noose.
It's just up the street. The address is 669. Young men and ladies. Are losing their mind. It's not a church. But they fuck with your head. Dyanetics!.
I'm scared of people really don't know why. I nearly shit my pants when they look me in the eye. I'm scared of people and I'm scared of you. I'm gonna go inside and shoot some glue.
It's getting late you're gonna die. They're trying to scare us with their lies. The 700 club is full of shit. The evangelists can suck my dick. I don't need religious bumfucks anymore.
We need some chicks up here!. So we can spray them down with beer!. We ain't Mott the Hoople with all those young dudes. We wanna see some girls with great big boobs!.