stands fast at hand With your laughter rolling around in my head It begs wonder of what could have been? A walking away or a message sent? Well a message
hope this day is never over And it feels like summer in October to me It's hard not to complicate I've taken life for granted for forever and a day
] Tradition tells use home own But the time card's saying no go Now the suits are talking foreclose From sea to shining sea Time was a war time economy Was a
can you judge what you can't understand? Presented with truth, rejected out of hand I try to raise my mind to stop the recoil There will come a day though
Born from the same place, self-doubt grows Cold and hollow, red carpet ready pose But around here "Diva" ain't much of a complement What a cherished
we see this coming? Five bitter years, this lie is indefensible Countless bitter tears, and more shed every day But there's a change coming on We gotta
neck up I know the way but I am lost Forcing down these explosions Of bitterness and apathy I try hard to care but I just don't succeed Feigning a smile and a
your eyes I believe that you believe them But I can't empathize You wanna live life your way And not let others do the same The world turns to a desert
sight And I'm afraid you no longer see it Handed the life you want, you chose to respond With nothing but complaints That's not a life, it's a fucking
the sky Now repent 'cause it's all over Just let me die [Verse 1: Johnny 3 Tears] Here's the massacre Mausoleum. Fit for me Lived a hundred years A hundred
N.G. C.A. double L.E.D. L.O.V.E. What is this thing that is happening to me F.E.E.L.I.N.G. C.A.double L.E.D. L.O.V.E. What is this thing that is happening
: Sera tu educacion cristiana que ves fantasmas en todas partes sera tu advercion social lo que te aleja de los padres vamos quiero una explicacion Sera
en plein c?ur... C'est a Hambourg, a Santiago, A White Chapel, ou Borneo, C'est a Hambourg, a Santiago, A Rotterdam, ou a Frisco... C'est a Hambourg
in, yeah This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race This ain't a scene, it's a goddamned arms race
?t a scene; it?s a God damn arms race This ain?t a scene; it?s a God damn arms race This ain?t a scene; it?s a God damn arms race I?m not a shoulder to
em on display Black T-shirt, so all you see is the A (aftermath) Turn on the TV, and all you see is the A (aftermath) Niggaz better make a dance and try
but now I?m back against the wall You better get out of my fuckin' way Calm down.. wanna take my time now No kidding, save your breath There?s a deadline