Starting or ending. Fading away. I am cold tonight. I have your faith. Well I feel you thumping. Just don't run from me. I'll follow you only. Until you
To feel her touch It's almost impossible to hold still Maybe we can go back to the way it was Well, at least let me love you the same I got lies to tell
Won the battle, so now buy me clothes Let's make believe that we're better off alone Well, it's me, I implore I store smiles down in the basement Even
From the crawlspace under the floor Turned away from your front door I'm in your memories I'm in your memories Don't turn your back on me I'm part of
The first thing I say in the morning is, "Fuck that shit." People are offended and tired, so fuck that shit I walk myself to my church service and ask
I drink the blood of the fortunate ones Collapsing their teeth right on top of their tongues Innocent children are asking for blow All of my sources say
Someone please! Please write a script that's made for me that appeals to people listening to this cd I got a wish, I got a wish that all of this was
Ask me, I'm fine or I will be I got a bullet-proof vest on and the cure for AIDS and a pill that makes me happy Ask me, I'm fine or I will be I've got
Let's take some time to reflect and restart We tip over three-wheeled shopping carts A crippled man with his mangled hands Looks at the blonde with her
If we could only be in different places Among the same faces we can't forget In debt to the very distinction of love and hate They're both in our hearts
Is trust really that fucking hard A gesture of faith in me You make it so, and you let go within the circle blasphemy so regularly, right? Everyone knows
Still grinding teeth, trying to follow you home I'll stop the world 'cause this plan is slow Wait across the street in the parking lot The tree is dead
Here is a lesson, stop trying to impress them The look on her face is like, "No, no, no, no, no!" Question answer question. No, question answer question
Stop! The first one to hit the cop wins His death was so obvious Make up the things that you did I hid in the bushes, I was tripping on thizz Description
Let's start it over as I comb back and forth, Through the causes of my mistakes, Well you said it over and over, Don't come back, don't come around my
Stop! The first one to hit the cop wins His death was so obvious Make up the things that you did I hid in bushes, I was tripping on this Description,
Day one the lights fade, the music is full of bass, She's all up in my face, I can't believe she's so close, Feeling her grind made me lose my mind, I
(I'm a horrible shot I tie a horrible knot) (I pushed a bunch of little people over once) (Well a rest is best when you stress a test) (And you forget