: What are you waiting for Salvation is my name Save me from who I am Sit back and bite your tongue Shut the fuck up I beat you once before and I will
your sin And surrounded by your sorrow She's gonna hurt someone That girl's got a gun Girl with a gun, girl with a gun Girl with a gun, girl with a gun
: I give a hoot But I still pollute I don't know what's the matter with me I won't kill But I think I'd shoot If it meant whether or not I'd be free
a show Your making your stand for nothing at all Delighted with problems, a chance for a fall Causing a scene to distribute the pain It's all for one, such a
: Conform - It's only need Distort - Not what it seems Resort - To the deed Report - To the machine Modern day vendor that sells you hell A line is
: Rapid transit Star wars Traffic jam No wax floors TV dinner Nuclear reactor Cordless phone Max factor Modern world [x2] Space shuttle Microwave
: How can you be So quick to condemn By word or rumor Heard from a friend? One can't believe All that one hears It's your decision And not your peers
: We won't mention names But why don't you ever shut up? You're constantly talking And I just can't keep up Conversations a joke Is your head made of
newspaper's all read Forty die in the blaze Slumlord now thinks That crime really pays And two years later A skyscraper appears With a plaque in the
I know he always worries He's gonna die of a heart attack Suit and tie guy On his way to feeding Or an important meeting Just like a car on a track
: I call you up You've got nothing to say I get the hint And I'm blown away Been gone, gone too long I've been gone too long [x2] You must see me In
earth is a grave, round and green A tomb of sorrow which I've seen A massive field we wander through Great sky above vast and blue Death may come in a
all fucked up and drove off a cliff Ended up dead, dead in a ditch Just like her mother always told her she'd end up All fucked up, dead, dead in a ditch
in as a corpse For the rest of your life In another coffin, of course Next to you is your wife A coffin is lonely A coffin is bad The shape of seclusion A
misere Et c'est pareil, Jour apres jour. Jamais d'soleil Et pas d'amour. Y a pas d'printemps le long d'ma vie. Je n'crois pas aux calendriers. J'ai beau
les fleurs jolies Tout le monde a l'air d'aimer la vie J'crois bien qu'y a qu'moi qu'aime pas l'soleil C'est pas d'ma faute, y me donne sommeil A quoi
hort sie Everybody everywhere - it's a scandal, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah it's a S.C.A.N.D.A.L. emporend, ungehorend widerlich - die Stutzen der Gesellschaft
: Star A.D. See tomorrow dreamin' You don't need your freedom Star A.D. A little joke that's understood It's all over the world A little joke that
