s hard to say it with compassion. Every time I look at you I'm reminded just how many days I've wasted! Every time I look at you I'm reminded just how
With every life comes many heavy burdens, that's just the way it is, but nothing you say and nothing you do can make it any better. So keep driving on
So what it comes down to is you don't care. Every word of consolation, every minute of fake comfort you gave lies broken in the depths of my heart. And
Looking at the clock I realize that I've been here for hours, thinking about the past, and it's filling my mind with regret. I can't sit around, moping
I'm choking on my own words. The words I thought I'd make them eat. All the ones who didn't believe, now I'm the one who can't fucking believe... everything
Brotherhood is what kept this thing together. And though we've had our negative times, theres nothing a little effort can't fix. Always there for one
How could I go so low as to let my emotions control me? I'm spitting words I don't even believe to prove points I know are void. I'm letting the situation
She got that AP magazine & she was gonna be a scene kid til she found out cutting hurt She was feeling pretty shitty 'til she went psychobilly, got a
Rotting corpse is all I am you're eating out my heart again experience is all a sham I'm older but no wiser, man "you'll get over it, you'll calm down
What are you? What are you gonna do? What the hell are you gonna do? Everything I hate.. it just goes on and on I've become everyone I said I wouldn
Light up on the corner, it'll be alright cuz I'm riding out the night used to feel different now it feels the same so I'm a-looking for a fight like
door Is it any wonder I can't take it anymore? We're begging for a capitalist catastrophe Drive past the unlucky ones you see Rats in tunnels under Crescent street Now living at
I don't know how many times I've been told that, "we aint got no place around here for you" Seems like I spent so many nights thinking about how I don
've got a few things left to say I thought you had class, but I was wrong. Same old story, same pathetic song. Walking in the street again, I'm all alone at
I've seen a lot of things, but what can I say? There's a lot of problems for the youth today Lots of things in this world that are going wrong, so come
For the sake of full disclosure, when you ask me... man, I'll admit I've had a few Six years on a lot of us are gone but I'm still up here for you. They
Everybody wants a piece of me tell me what the hell you think you see Cuz you're somebody's fool if you think I'm "cool" and if you think you can rely
Newspaper full of violence But I ain't so good at violence But I wanna smash Hilton's face like the window back at my place These tabloids make me puke
