Go! Strange things happen in the nighttime hour Yesterday's buds are tomorrow's flowers Those who speak numbers, refuse the great forgiver And powerful
I said, "cover me if there is a fire, 'Cause I want you to burn first" She screamed at me, "I want to be desired" I said easy girl, "I know it hurts"
Hey kids, we got a new white devil And it goes in your fucking nose Story goes Watch Out! Glorify, glamorize Try to forget your sunken eyes Your dead
Look around, Look around. There's no affection Only infection. Search yourself, Search yourself. Can I depend on you to surrender? And we will storm
I'm thinking that it's time to get out My patients are fading fast The mind bruises just a little bit easier Dark times and shadows cast What are you
I don't need a generation of burning on the ledge, Don't need your ancient wisdom, Two things I'll live without. [x2] Relax, (As children rest)
This town has its claws buried in my neck This town, it takes lives, without mercy, without hate The streets are in distress The sun suffocates behind
We won't forget that girl possessed We won't forget that girl possessed Possessed Who knew her legacy would destroy her future? You had such promise
ALRIGHT NOW! Won't you listen? When I first met you, didn't realize I can't forget you, for your surprise you introduced me, to my mind And left
Dressed to kill, you look so right I am drunk with lust tonight Your wounds are opening wide And they might be just my size Now I'm afraid of open water
Was I left behind? Someone tell me, tell me I survived And don't look so surprised that I'm home, but just for tonight With rough hands and sore eyes
Old crows ride in the mouth of the beast Sleep beneath its tongue, cradled by its teeth We roam from shore to shore From the open sky to the ocean
I'm in a constant state of getting cut So why don't I feel anything?! This is a violation Maybe I forgot what it was like Before it entered me So this
We greet each day with bloodshot eyes The dirt of our labor still clingin’ to our hands Filled with our warped intentions The tread of our shoes
I find myself concerned For the common man, these days Evil are the minds That push the divide Forced to live a life In fear that his future is on
Your mail's not safe in this town Your mail's not safe in this town Your mail's not safe in this town Your mail's not safe in this town I strike a red
I, I guess, the only thing cheap to you was your friends You can always make new friends Oh well oh well But when you sell them out will they be worth
They are the nameless victims of a generation lost Searching for somewhere to exist Held captive by our mistakes Weak and unable to resist Resentful
