Lost my cool at a brand new school Where the kids all smelt kind of strange And I threw my chair when I caught the teacher's glare As she called me little
Hey there little dirty smelly hippie dirty smelly hippie whatcha gonna do? Filthy, noxious, fragrantly obnoxious Grateful deadly lice and fungal medley
Ten minutes on a quarter pipe With nothing there but blood and me Air skater if you call me a loser I'm afraid I will agree Air skater if you lose the
Open your eyes look up to the sky Never thought i'd see the day i'd have to say goodbye I walked out onto the field Savouring all the air that i breathed
Can I take you to the movies? They will make you fat and ugly, So no other boy will look your way And you'll be mine all mine every single day My little
Tell me all about how things will never go too far Situation normal you're still living in the dark You don't seem to care that I don't have that much
I got a 20 sider on call Dressed up and ready to roll Get up and choose alignment Dressed up and ready to roll Midnight, torchlight down in the haunted
Got my walkman on full blast Still can hear these witches blab Oh shit my patience is going mad My nerves are running fast When is this plane gonna
Sonia Bianchi never knew my name I wrote her notes I called her home and then she left me all alone Sonia Bianchi never knew my name I asked her out she
My system crashed like a princess on the run All work was lost and the o.s. was done What did I do to have faulty parts bestowed? Maybe the gods don'
Taxi to the runway as the evening turns to night It's several minutes past the chance to dodge this dire flight The engines both look ancient and the
These are the times of your life And that's not much She said she'd had enough She said she'd need more time to think about it But I guess it's not enough
He takes his time to serve the masses While both awkward and revealing We bitch and swerve around the obstacles That keep us from believing Forced myself
Today I saw him he looked away as if I was onto him His eyes were on it drove away with guilt on his shoulders Today I saw her she looked at me as if
Trying times. I tried so hard (so hard) to work it out When really there was nothing i could ever do. Tried to unlearn all the steps they forced on me
Sunday morning, headache's healed Strapped into our chesterfield Caught our breath off the TV's chill Cat is dead on the window sill Brain is functioning
It's about 5 in the morning and the plumber's coming at 8 Don't know if I should go to bed or if I should just wait Sitting around the kitchen table talking