the photographs Mortalised forever aft' Ebb and flow Glow then fade I won't forget the advice you gave Now that you've gone away I know the way You
: hey there you go they don't understand you you are the decadence the complicated soul tired of all swelling in the eyes and you're left alone so
the All City varsity, hard-headed squad We played y'all spades, y'all handle y'all cards But we ain't all odds, we just blaze, man Y'all playin' checkers
we come you'll prolly feel moist like the trees on the tropics We gone, we out it, no we don't need rockets, no we hop on the mother ship and we gone
the suspects) (Get the d out your mouth) (You?ll tell everyone that "it's so much fun") (Say to all my friends it never ends) (While were driving through all
Under the weight of all these eyes Fry But now you know that I am cold (Take me out now, I've dropped the mast down) And now I am found (Take me out
drenched in sweat Wondering who I'm lying with, What a joke there's nothing left to explore. Find myself at the end of a bottle, Laying in your bed hoping to find out
Under the weight of all these eyes Fry But now you know that I am cold Take me out now, I've dropped the mast down And now I am found Take me out
a pay phone in a donut shop. She called a friend back home. Were all worried theyve called the cops. Are you crazy? Where have you gone? She said what
will walk away from misery What do you say when it's all been said How do you feel when it's all been felt Where do you go when it's all gone And you
arrive the distance is gone Already gone Withered rose in the rear view mirror Fade away and rain came late Was it all worth it When it's all been proven
is all about All your romantic liasons Don't deal with eternal questions like Who left the cap off the freaking toothpaste? Whose turn to take the garbage out
my God, you can't believe it's happening again Your baby's gone, and you're all alone and it looks like the end. And you're back out on the street
Oh, my God, you can't believe It's happening again Your baby's gone and you're all alone and it looks like the end You're back out on the street snd
: Harry got up Dressed all in black Went down to the station And he never came back They found his clothing Scattered somewhere down the track And he
go home Save yourself there's nothing left to tell I'm blacking out your memories, I'm casting out a spell Save yourself there's nothing left to hold
