I got a car and it doesn't drive all over town but with the right attitude it's gonna come alive all over town I'll hit the gas and drive so fast they
They're callin' for snow It's 40 below the weather when she had it together Steerin' wheel's cold, she knows, she's not old To be feelin' fairy tales
No one's famous, we're all strangers Now I can't even talk to you No one's famous, we're all contagious And I'm scared that I'm losing you I was working
we were all that we had and we were thicker than blood we would spend all our time in my room dreaming of all the things we would do when it came time
last night well I couldn't sleep when I think of you I can never sleep I think of where you are and then where you're not and I think somehow you just
The Beat, I'm beat, of all the crap they play today on the radio and I wish that Kiss would dismiss it's play list I'll program the station and send
WAIT UP, PUT ME IN A PHOTOGRAPH TEAR IT UP, WATCHING EVERYBODY LAUGH NEW KID IN A BRAND NEW TOWN SEVERED FROM MY BETTER HALF here we go again, we got
SO LONG, WE'LL TAKE THE ROAD LESS TRAVELED WE'LL LEAVE EVERYTHING BEHIND I know this town like the back of my hand and I'm cutting off my hand I'm gonna
Job, they say I should get one so I got one, and it SUCKS like this food and these people well they say we're all equal, just look around I die 9 to
Lost my troop, my parachute Through neighbourhoods in hot pursuit I landed on little league fields Now no more war games this is real Hopping fences,
every day I used to write a song for you every day I used to write a song for you even when they sucked you said they were cool even when they sucked
back when I was teething when I was barely breathing I crawled wall to wall and I saw that something was missing time went by I was stronger I couldn
One boy, one girl Who stay up pretending, some happy ending Is written in the stars, oh how lucky they are Oh how lucky we are She was like an old slow
one thousand bracelets, no style this damn Ayn Rand book and too many miles they're in between us, well I know what I'm not is finally starting to show
so we're off, off on a holiday got a week, gonna tweak, make it a-o-k with this girl, it was heart and soul but I couldn't get her station cause my
all the world's a traffic jam they come and go but don't understand that all we are are hand me downs that end up in the lost and found and me, I'm
Saturday night and the rain keeps pouring Down to wash away this boring town Where no one left is scoring That's how the story goes Voices in my head
Flash dance, a last chance maybe Too cynical to believe On the right night with the right light shining Shine a little light on me Applause, a lost cause