When I was young I spoke like a child, and I saw with a child's eyes And an open door was to a girl like the stars are to the sky It's funny how the
Oh yeah Darling, did you know that I I dream about you Waiting for the look in your eyes When we meet for the first time And darling, did you know that
You came a long way from St. Louis You climbed the ladder of success I've seen the town and country cars That were parked out in front of Your fancy address
Saint Joe, he said he's never been Dressed up like a woman Saint Joe, they said your dad was gay They said your mom, she's a whore They said it 'til you
Don't look at me, he's screaming You have the nicest body I've ever seen I'm not a fag, he keeps pretending Well, you should be, I'm laughing
If you wouldn't tell Stalin then don't tell anyone You're sick of fighting, I thought we'd already won When I wanted to move out of this shitty ugly
Fuck all the cars and highways fuck animal cruelty animal's are there for love not to serve your stupidity it's easy to say "You don't know if they
He's coming back, he's coming back I'm telling you, he's coming back He didn't die, I can feel it When I see him, I'll believe it I'll believe
Have you ever played a show? Have you ever dedicated your life to something half as hard? Have you ever spent a month In a broken fucked up truck
You're slaves to the dollar you say you hate I don't want to be the best anymore You all forgot how it feels to be wrong Changing the world with
The fun is just starting I love the way I smell Let's have a party Let's all be ugly It's time to take back the streets You've been talking all
This body feels better now than ever before Like a boy playing drums on rusty garbage cans I really know how to smile now without laughing out loud
Dear orthodox, I can't control my feelings And who hit me? I just might be Coming round the bush And my stilts, they began cracking Subsequently pushed
Your club is full of over rated, dehydrated, goggled eyed girls, And their trying to stare at me, but their eyes are rattling and they?re struggling to
four years and twenty two shades of blonde is all that seperated us, why couldn't we have carried on? we could have got married, you could have carried
I loved you, I still do, I probably always will do. I left home and then phoned to see if you like to dance. A memory of you and me, Nobody else ever
Is that all that matters anymore? Who happened to like that band first? And who likes them more? Why do you compensate for the fact That you clearly
Everyones saying that your here for me, But your here for them, If wasn't for me, if it wasn't for me, You wouldn't even know them. You move in your