Letras:
At Half Mast

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

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

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

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

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

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

'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

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

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