This mess is not to be ignored, vilified, or abhorred So take these words for what they truly mean to me And I may not have the same kick as some of the
Take a picture I won't last much longer I am turning into dust Or I am melting into the Fresh wet concrete. And when I reach the pearly gates of hell
You haven't left your house in Over a week Tonight you're thinking of going out To grab a couple drinks But you don't want to see them, no They don't
What'd you do when I was gone? I pretty much just hung around. Did you get any work done? I said "no, I just hung around..." I've got a lack of motivation
Better raise a glass tonight, I'm gonna bring it back to life After such an awful day, We deserve something great Let the soft sound echo through Every
There is still hope for us. There is no reason to be afraid. This could be the grand finale. This could be my big escape. I had it all figured out then
I wanna be the American dream But I need you right next to me If I'm ever gonna feel free Will you stay awake all night with me? We can fall asleep tomorrow
Late last night I woke up to the sound of demons in my head They must have risen up from hell and hid underneath my bed As soon as I laid myself to rest
He was in the other room when he realized That I was in the living room with you I am not afraid of him at all And can match each of his quips tenfold
I'm going to heaven, And you're going to hell. Condemned for all eternity For the mistakes you've made. Remember that time, You stole that money. When
Well maybe God has a plan for me. I could really use some divinity. But if that doesn't map itself out I guess I'm gonna really have to man-up and Watch
We've almost got job security, At least there's a roof over our heads. There are beds in our rooms, And warm plates of food Waiting to be had. We're
Hey alligator won't you swallow me hole? Bite down on my leg put me in your death roll You're going to love the way I taste Now everybody doing their
There are times when I'm not even thinking about you And there are nights I don't want to be around you And I know, I know, I know you think I'm crazy
You are the 1, 2, 3, 4 You are the single notes in every chord You are the lights and action You're a thousand handshakes and "Hey, good job!"'s You
You of all people should know How I feel. I am running around. I am falling down. In the cold, in the street, I am weak without your voice. And you could
See I got this problem with talking to myself And hardly ever to anyone else It's not that I have nothing to share I'm just not quite ready to reveal
If you can't take it anymore I will gladly fill your place In the backrooms, in the bathrooms I am still so out of place I am shakin' in my shoes And
