I don′t need a generation of burning on the ledge, Don′t need your ancient wisdom, Two things I′ll live without. [x2]
Relax, (As children rest) Patience people, There′s no need to react so desperately tonight. (You don′t need to know the things I know) In fact, (as children rest) All of you will be sleeping with honesty intact, (Our innocence intact) So just give up tonight. (If I knew then what I know now, I′d stay six years old)
If you lost everything in a moment, would you notice? Could you rebuild something so hopeless? Are you hopeless? And when you wake alone, with no one left to hold, You wont need to know all the things I know.
Paradise in every swimming pool, Paradise in every playground slide, Paradise, fresh baked in a cookie jar. If I were you, I would defend my innocence visually. I would fight all that tried to rob me of that. Because there′s some things you just don′t need to know.
Tragedy in the dentist′s office, Tragedy in every skinned knee, Tragedy spilled all over the kitchen floor.
I don′t need a generation of burning on the ledge, Don′t need your ancient wisdom, Two things I′ll live without. [x2]
When you awake alone, with no one left to hold, You won′t need to know all the things I know, You won′t need to know all the things I know, You won′t need to know all the things I know.
I don′t need a generation of burning on the ledge, Don′t need your ancient wisdom, Two things I′ll live without. [x2]
Everybody on the count of three Accept crime 1-2-3 Bethlehem to Galilee Accept crime 1-2-3
Between the sheets, the voyeur watches you And each caress takes us one step further from his tired truth Say, we will be free to use our bodies as we please We will be free to use our bodies as we please
Say hey! There′s no police! Hey, there′s no police between two beating hearts Hey! There′s no police! Hey, there′s no police between two beating hearts
Let the clergy damn our every emotion Until every impulse is a revolution And will we know to bring good, we′ll let it carry us through It′s your chance to use your disobedience We will say: We will be free to use our bodies as we please We will be free to use our bodies as we please
Say hey! There′s no police! Hey, there′s no police between two beating hearts Hey! There′s no police! There′s no police, no police between two beating hearts
I′ll feel no guilt I won′t repent Day to day I accept crime And that′s for me to confess
Hey! There′s no police! Hey, there′s no police between two beating hearts Hey! There′s no police! Hey, there′s no police between two beating hearts Between two beating hearts [x4] I know
This is really only all we have: (Bury all of me) Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black. Night light. (Before I have a chance) Coldest eyes, and the softest touch. (To open my eyes and see you laughing.) Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black. Night light. These typed letters. (Is this all we have?) Beneath me. (Or is this all just twilight beyond the skyline) Fuck with these buttons and knobs long enough (Blinding me) And maybe things will... turn out fine.
Hide behind your crystal screen And blow kisses at me. ...Said wouldn′t happen.... Go. Write your name on my chest in kerosene. Spark a match, and you, won′t, be cold again.
This is really only all we have: Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black. Night light.
Coldest eyes. You had the coldest eyes, and the softest touch.
Daytime. Twilight. Pitch black. Light!
Gag and... destroy me. Gag and... destroy me.
(Sorry I didn′t hear you) I have a (I was busy dying in the corner) Collection of thunder that I stole (Those three words) I stole. That I stole. (Destroyed every inch of me and...) From your windowsill. (Speaking.) Stole... From your windowsill.
A man sits at his desk One year retirement And he′s up for review Not quite sure what to do Each passing year The workload grows
I′m always wishing, I′m always wishing too late For things to go my way It always ends up the same Count your blessings I must be missing, I must be missing the point Your signal fades away and all I′m left with is noise Count your blessings on one hand
So wait up I′m not sleeping alone again tonight There′s so much to dream about There must be more to my life
Poor little tin man Still swinging his axe Even though his joints are clogged with rust
My youth is slipping, my youth is slipping away Safe in monotony, so safe, day after day Count your blessings My youth is slipping, my youth is slipping away Cold wind blows off the lake and I know for sure that it′s too late Count your blessings on one hand
So wait up I′m not sleeping alone again tonight There′s so much to dream about, there must be more to my life
Can′t help but feel betrayed, punch the clock every single day There′s no loyalty and no remorse Youth sold for a pension cheque And that makes him fucking sick He′s heating up, he can′t say no
So wait up I′m not sleeping alone again tonight There′s so much to dream about, there must be more to my life So wait up So wait up I′m not sleeping alone again tonight Between the light and shallow waves is where I′m going to die
"So make sure you love like you′ve never been hurt and when you dance, dance like there′s no one watching you"
′Cause you can waste your time, redefining the day that music died Or you can spend your life, guilt free and ostracized ′Cause all the fashion in the world can′t save you now It′s something, I′ll write it down for you
′Cause this shit is not about pants And this shit′s not about shirts And this shit is definitly not about hair This shit is having a good fucking time Maybe music isn′t dead Maybe music isn′t dead Maybe we all just forgot what it fucking sounded like They forgot! They forgot!
′Cause you can waste your time, redefining the day that music died And you can spend your life, guilt free and ostracized ′Cause all the fashion in the world can′t save you now It′s something, I′ll write it down for you
My greatest gift to you is a dance floor free from insecurity
I′m thinking that it′s time to get out My patients are fading fast The mind bruises just a little bit easier Dark times and shadows cast
What are you suffering for? Your pride or some kind of personal war? And will you throw it away? For nothing more than the simple taste?
I′ll stay in time and watch you pass by [paranoia woven deep beneath my skin] And I′ll draw this line (breath slow) And hope you take my side (breath slow) You shouldn′t have to fight alone [you shouldn′t have to fight at all] Its nobody′s battle but your own
Panic holds me like a gun Firm and steadfast bleak and cold I think it′s time to kill the drama This life style′s getting old
Faces threaten from behind closed doors Eyes spy from dark windows Plotting minds that seek to harm me, or maybe not I don′t really know
There is something waiting For me In the darkest Part of My ima gi na-tion
I′ll stay in time and watch you pass by [paranoia woven deep beneath my skin] And I′ll draw this line (breath slow) And hope you take my side (breath slow) You shouldn′t have to fight alone [you shouldn′t have to fight at all] Its nobody′s battle but your own
This is just self-induced terror There′s more to come This is just a glimpse I tell myself that it′s all in my head But im pretty hard to convince
Oh, there′s no relief Oh, this world can offer Oh, there′s no relief Oh, this world can offer me
I stay in time and watch you pass by I draw this line And hope you′ll take my side You shouldn′t have to fight alone It′s nobody′s battle but your own
Was I left behind? Someone tell me, tell me I survived And don′t look so surprised that I′m home, but just for tonight With rough hands and sore eyes So don′t speak, I am tired Let′s just live through this lie
She says I swear too much She says a lot of things Well I′d swear every other word if I could For her, I′ll make an attempt
Sometimes love isn′t about how much someone suits you But how much you′re willing to change to suit them
All my bones are dust two people too damaged too much too late And my heart sealed with rust two people too damaged too much too late These hands will always be rough two people too damaged too much too late I know this won′t count for much two people too damaged too much too late
One day my hands were too soft One day she said, I′m tired One day her clothes were on my floor One day, empty bottles
I′m not saying she′s my last I′m just saying that she could have been It doesn′t matter how rough these hands get It doesn′t matter ′cause I′m not her man
Rough hands, rough days Rough hands, rough nights Rough hands, rough season Rough hands, rough fights
All my bones are dust Rough hands, rough days two people too damaged too much too late And my heart sealed with rust Rough hands, rough season two people too damaged too much too late These hands will always be rough Rough hands, rough days two people too damaged too much too late I know this won′t count for much Rough hands, rough season two people too damaged too much too late
So this is continuous happiness You know, I always Imagined it something more With the right drapes, the right paints The right frames, this could really work What a great day to spend indoors
Wake, wake up, wake, wake up Wake, wake up, wake, wake up Wake, wake up, wake, wake up Wake, wake up, wake, wake up
In a hail of sparks And a tangle of wires Everything went wrong
So where has all the day gone? And why are my lungs aching when I breathe? Is there something wrong with the heat? Why am I so cold? And my heart feels sick And it hurts when I speak And this is not what I hoped for
Wake, wake up, wake, wake up Wake, wake up, wake, wake up Wake, wake up, wake, wake up Wake, wake up, wake, wake up
Was this what we hoped for?
Was this what we hoped for? Was this what we hoped for?
I, I guess, the only thing cheap to you was your friends You can always make new friends Oh well oh well But when you sell them out will they be worth as much? (oh no)
Now this bridge is ashes It might as well have never been built It might as well have never been built And the river that it crossed Looks like an ocean now, looks like an ocean now
Times change and people change with them Some people love to play the victim (Love to play the victim) You threw caution to the wind Washed away these few last years for nothing (Was it all for nothing) Keep it on wax
Your not the only one Who′s had to make sacrifices Who′s had to make sacrifices And time won′t heal shit When you got your hands in my pocket When you got your hands...
Kick, Kick, Kick Scream, Scream, Scream It wont change a goddamn thing It don′t change a god damn thing Kick, Kick, Kick Scream, Scream, Scream
Kick, Kick, Kick Scream, Scream, Scream It wont change a goddamn thing It don′t change a god damn thing Kick, Kick, Kick Scream, Scream, Scream
I, I guess, the only thing cheap to you is your friends I guess, the only thing cheap to you is your friends I, I guess, the only thing cheap to you is your friends I guess, the only thing cheap to you is your friends
OOOHHH, what a fucking shame OOOHHH, that you had to mess things up this bad
Times change and people change with them Some people love to play the victim (Love to play the victim) You Threw caution to the wind Washed away these few last years for nothing (Was it all for nothing)
It′s gone, it′s gone There′s nothing left Keep it on wax It′s gone, it′s gone There′s nothing left Keep it on wax
All blossoms die in the light of our new culture Find your belief in that which cannot be discovered Countless lessons lie in every fever dream A million voices asking, what does it all mean?
I’ve lost all direction I’ve lost all my direction And now I wish, that I would have believed Could have believed
Escape, escape Nature’s indifferent hand Retreat, retreat To the bliss of our creation
We were born and raised To live beyond The heft and weight of a world undone Like a bird from the north Our hearts will roam in search of warmth
Two hands come together to pray for greater yields Two poles of a compass guided by a field In the mind of every man, two ghosts dance Was this place made, or was it here by chance? I’ve lost all direction I’ve lost all my direction And now I wish, that I would have believed Could have believed
Escape, escape Nature’s indifferent hand Retreat, retreat To the bliss of our creation
We were born and raised To live beyond The heft and weight of a world undone Like a bird from the north Our hearts will roam in search of warmth
Uncountable numbers written in new fallen snow I can hear the claws of the beast tapping at my window Nihilist sleeps and in dreams he sees god’s face Realize even disbelief requires a leap of faith From birth to death, we search for what’s yet to be known We and hope and pray and ask, but we are never shown
Born and raised to live beyond The heft and weight of a world undone Like a bird from the north Our hearts will roam in search of warmth
Go! Strange things happen in the nighttime hour Yesterday′s buds are tomorrow′s flowers Those who speak numbers, refuse the great forgiver And powerful men raise their hands and deliver All the superstitions to which we all cling While high minds in Geneva ponder e8 vs. string The sun hides itself concealing its grin And waits for the dawn to reveal itself again.
Oh young cardinals Nesting in the trees Oh hear our songs Reign your innocence on me
One, two, three, four!
Strange things happen in the nighttime hours White tails graze and wolves devour Ghosts of old loves are blowing through the pines Nicotine babies being born with no spines The god of the sea is swinging his trident We stoke our fires with the bones of tyrants The sun, it retreats through the dust and the din And waits for the dawn to reveal itself again
Oh young cardinals Nesting in the trees Oh hear our songs Reign your innocence on me
Young cardinals take flight Return to nest in the black of night There are things you were not meant to know
Young cardinals take flight Return to nest in the black of night There are things you were not meant to know
Oh young cardinals Nesting in the trees Oh hear our songs Reign your innocence on me
Oh young cardinals Oh young cardinals Oh young cardinals Oh young cardinals Oh
We won′t forget that girl possessed We won′t forget that girl possessed Possessed
Who knew her legacy would destroy her future? You had such promise before your rape You had such promise before your rape
Born innocent but something had to give Exploitation, erotica and horror Even a spread in Oui magazine And then your habit of getting caught What a frightful night Born innocent but something had to give
We won′t, we won′t, we won′t We won′t forget you (What a frightful night) We won′t, we won′t, we won′t We won′t, forget you (What a frightful night)
You painted a picture so graphic That no one could see past it You painted a picture so graphic That no one could... They can′t see past it
We won′t, we won′t, we won′t We won′t forget you (What a frightful night) We won′t, we won′t, we won′t We won′t, forget you (What a frightful night) We won′t, we won′t, we won′t We won′t forget you (What a frightful night) We won′t, we won′t, we won′t We won′t, forget you (What a frightful night)
We won′t forget that girl possessed We won′t forget that girl possessed Possessed.
Your mail′s not safe in this town Your mail′s not safe in this town Your mail′s not safe in this town Your mail′s not safe in this town
I strike a red bird on your face And pour the kerosene in your mouth I watch the match fall down your throat I burn all your precious bowels I watch the smoke pour from every crack And breathe in your secret lives All your bills, pay, and welfare cheques But I don′t think I can stay for long There′s lots more mail that′s not yet ash
Your mail′s not safe in this town Your mail′s not safe in this town Your mail′s not safe in this town Im taking this town back
I watch the smoke start to rise One hundred homes One hundred fires Everything you own now burns away
This town is no longer mine It′s fucked with me for the last time How I wish that I could see your face
When the sky is streaked with plumes Know that it′s my signature Upon this wretched fucking city
Mailbox Arson My sweet revenge
Mailbox Arson My sweet revenge
I′ll strike a match and burn away- Every tie that binds me to this place
I′ll strike a match and burn away- Every tie that binds me to this place
I will strike a match and burn away- Every tie that binds me to this place
Strike a match and burn away- Every tie that binds me to this place
When the smoke clears, You can consider us even
Your mail′s not safe in this town Your mail′s not safe in this town Your mail′s not safe in this town Im taking this town back
I watch the smoke start to rise One hundred homes One hundred fires Everything you own now burns away
This town is no longer mine It′s fucked with me for the last time How I wish that I could see your face
Pregnant teens on the Barton street bus Hard-up people living off crust And there’s a beat-up town car - it’s starting to ruse Hard soles are kicking up dust Half a million people living in the corpse of the brown brick 50’s To the north, all the small town outcasts are now big city bourgeoisie
All the boys in the halfway houses Wave to the girls of Emerald Street
Our calloused fingers, blood red on the brick - but we hold on We’ll never falter, though they want us to slip - we hold on
The desperate, downtown stealing bikes Drunks in the village are picking fights
So, police like the streets to read them their rights No controlling hot summer nights The sun goes down on the edge of town, at the end of everyday We sit and watch the stacks, on fire, to the east across the bay
All the boys in the halfway houses Wave to the girls of Emerald Street
Our calloused fingers, blood red on the brick - but we hold on We’ll never falter, though they want us to slip - we hold on
There’s something in the church belfry On the corner of Victoria and king And it screams out into the night It sings this city’s plight
All the boys in the halfway houses Wave to the girls of Emerald Street
Our calloused fingers, blood red on the brick - but we hold on We’ll never falter, though they want us to slip - we hold on
The temperature′s through the floor Your fingers are turning black There′s a crisis knocking at your door
One nine seven seven One nine seven seven
You had better try to make it home The snow is getting too deep to drive Your car might be your coffin
One nine seven seven One nine seven seven
We′re never gonna see the summer, This season is coming, long and hard. Yeah this town is going under This season′s going to kill us all.
Catch the snowflakes little children Count them as they bury you alive Count them as they choke the road ways A blizzard′s coming in the year punk died
One nine seven seven
This season has left us all helpless I can′t see and even God is blind And deaf to all your prayers
One nine seven seven One nine seven seven
There′s nothing that you can do The weathers stronger than us all The sky is going to crush you
One nine seven seven One nine seven seven
This season′s growing cold I fear that this could be the end There′s no sign of hope We′ve got a crisis on our hands.
The junkie is stuck indoors Pretty soon he′s gonna need a fix But the weather′s not gonna let him He′s starting to get the itch
The season′s holding us all hostage Better do whatever it demands Nature knows that we′ve got a crisis Weighing on our frost bitten hands
(One) There′s nothing that you can do The sky is gonna crush you. (Nine) There′s nothing that you can do The sky is gonna crush you. (Seven) There′s nothing that you can do The sky is gonna crush you. (Seven) There′s nothing that you can do The sky is gonna crush you.
This season′s growing cold I fear that this could be the end And there′s no sign of hope We′ve got a crisis on our hands
Old crows ride in the mouth of the beast Sleep beneath its tongue, cradled by its teeth We roam from shore to shore From the open sky to the ocean floor The more we move the less we are ourselves And when we finally stop, we′ve changed to something else
As rapid as a river flows As frigid as the cold wind can blow As devious as the devil′s grin Our blood is cold and we′ve shed our skin
Now, we are not the kids we used to be Stop wishing for yesterday We are not the kids we used to be Stop wishing for yesterday we are not the kids we used to be Ooooh oh oh We are not the kids we used to be Stop wishing for yesterday
The crows are calling - seems the end is near They′re spelling out their names, yet we have no fear Oh, the damage a man can do When ambition takes over his search for the truth
Sometimes life just gets the best of us Some things in life will get the best of us
Now, we are not the kids we used to be Stop wishing for yesterday We are not the kids we used to be Stop wishing for yesterday We are not the kids we used to be Ooooh oh oh (Stop wishing for yesterday) We are not the kids we used to be Stop wishing for yesterday
Every skyline beats in my chest Somewhere between love and sadness This is our fate, this is our test We ride in the mouth of madness
As rapid as a river flows As frigid as the cold wind can blow As devious as the devil′s grin Our blood is cold and we′ve shed our skin
Now, we are not the kids we used to be Stop wishing for yesterday We are not the kids we used to be Stop wishing for yesterday We are not the kids we used to be Ooooh oh oh (Stop wishing for yesterday) We are not the kids we used to be Stop wishing for yesterday Wishing for yesterday Wishing for yesterday
I find myself concerned For the common man, these days Evil are the minds That push the divide Forced to live a life In fear that his future is on the wane Midnight regulations Midnight regulations Burns his candle down Working to make ends meet Old hearts, we need to mend It’s time to start again Fingers to the bone Ready to admit defeat Midnight regulations Midnight
Brother! There is no charity For the common man When he is in need of relief
And now he’s hanging on To his final stitch of faith So, here’s to all the years Of deaf ear fallen prayers Rich men behind closed doors Try to keep him in his place Midnight regulations Midnight regulations Oh, all you common men You need to fight for a new way But what can be done About the way things have become? Palace walls dismantled Brick by brick, you will have your day Midnight regulations Midnight
Brother! There is no charity For the common man When he is in need of relief
They say just hold onto your hope But you know if you swallow your pride You will choke
Brother! There is no charity For the common man When he is in need of relief
When I first met you, didn′t realize I can′t forget you, for your surprise you introduced me, to my mind And left me wanting, you and your kind
I love you, Oh you know it
My life was empty, forever on a down Until you took me, showed me around My life is free now, my life is clear I love you sweet leaf, though you can′t hear
Come on now, try it out
Straight people don′t know, what you′re about They put you down and shut you out you gave to me a new belief and soon the world will love you sweet leaf
I said, "cover me if there is a fire, ′Cause I want you to burn first" She screamed at me, "I want to be desired" I said easy girl, "I know it hurts"
Let′s all give thanks That I am a liar, ′Cause I′ve got a feeling I just might get worse Now there′s nothing wrong with you I′m just tired And im in a mood for a brand new curse
You burn first, You burn first, You burn first, You burn first
Cover me if there is a fire, ′Cause I want you to burn first She screamed at me "I want to be desired" I said easy girl, "I know it hurts"
Let′s all give thanks That I am a liar ′Cause I′ve got a feeling I just might get worse Now there′s nothing wrong with you I just grow tired And im in the mood for a brand new curse
Jennifer, They lied to you. When they said you couldn′t breathe underwater. (So here it is, the end is near) I lied, too, when I said that I was hard. (Never would′ve thought this might be something you′d so easily discard) I′m soft... Softer... (Now I see it all so clear) Than a... (So it seems that when you turned away, you...) Thrift store... (Left...) Thrift store... (A scar) Thrift store... Sweater. Twice as worn in. Twice as worn in.
I was cast away once, But I will be found again. This I promise you. Promise you
This burden′s not a heavy one But I assure you, it′s present This burden′s not a heavy one But I assure you
You say that you′re in control You say that you are I can′t think of a time When you looked less alive You said, "Wait until light, my dear" Just wait until light One more day will go by Maybe today you should try Look past the mirror and find Look past the mirror That there′s something inside Something more to your life My words won′t heal you now My words won′t heal It is you who decides It is you who decides
This burden′s not a heavy one But I assure you, it′s present This burden′s not a heavy one I assure you
Believe that you are just fine Believe that you are You′ll feel so alive You′ll feel so alive Be what you are now (be what you are) Be what you are Do not keep it inside That hate will not subside Be what you are now (be what you are) Be what you are Do not keep it inside That hate will not subside
It′s you, decide It′s you, decide
So alive So alive
This burden′s not a heavy one But I assure, I assure you This burden′s not a heavy one Not a heavy one Not a heavy one
I′m in a constant state of getting cut So why don′t I feel anything?!
This is a violation
Maybe I forgot what it was like Before it entered me
So this is what they call Another endless night So tired of believing If this is wrong or right I think this cause is lost I wish that I could sleep I feel like some kind of shadow Another slave to the weak Imagine if we lived Under the weather We would never be found Never discovered If everything goes wrong If it′s one more endless night You know there always tomorrow And tomorrow (x8) you know there′s always tomorrow Tomorrow
And this knife, this knife This is my most This is my most This is my most Important appendage This is my most This is my most This is my most Important appendage
Tomorrow Tomorrow Tomorrow
So now that your whole world Has gone up into flames This night is still never ending Do you think you′re still safe? Since everything went wrong We were discovered But this time there′s no tomorrow And tomorrow(x4) Tomorrow Tomorrow And this knife! This knife!
I′m not sure what′s worse The waiting or the waiting room "You′re next sir" becomes a cruel taunt to you recycled air, the smell of sleep and disinfectant Your god is a two door elevator
Do they even cure you (cut me open drug me) Or is it just to humour us before we die (repair all my defects) If only we could heal ourselves We wouldn′t.. need to be hooked up to these machines
Whoa whoa whoa...
Let′s redefine (6x) What it means to heal
Do they even cure you (cut me open drug me) Or is it just to humour us before we die (repair all my defects) If Only we could heal ourselves We wouldn′t.. need to be hooked up to these machines
Look around, Look around. There′s no affection Only infection. Search yourself, Search yourself. Can I depend on you to surrender?
And we will storm their shores By suffocating all they see Feet sturdy on the rubble that will soon be dust And there will be no ruins, No memory, No history Only our unrelenting march Side by side We will comb the earth And sweep it clean with hearts and feet unified The hand of man is no match for our warless army
Please tell me that this is the end of the world It′s time that we erase history Without a trace or a memory Please tell me that this is the end of the world It′s time that we erase history Without a trace or a memory
(screaming behind singing) And we will strike with the arms of gods And leave nothing in our wake And we will strike with the arms of gods On my word we will seize fate And we will strike with the arms of gods And leave nothing in our wake And we will strike with the arms of gods Destiny choked in our wage
Steadfest soldiers with hands of gods And the numbers to subbeed We will persist untill all that′s left is a perfect sphere Never a break in the chain Never a folly of conviction And may the traitors′ ashes seal the barren landscape
We Are The End We Are The End
Please tell me that this is the end of the world It′s time that we erase history Without a trace or a memory Please tell me that this is the end of the world It′s time that we erase history Without a trace or a memory
Look around Look around. There′s no affection Only infection. Search yourself, Search yourself. Can I depend on you to surrender? Can I depend on you to surrender?
Dressed to kill, you look so right I am drunk with lust tonight Your wounds are opening wide And they might be just my size
Now I′m afraid of open water But I often bathe in sin Let′s be honest, you know you shouldn′t bother ′Cuz with me, it′s impossible to win
Dressed to kill, you look so right I am drunk with lust tonight Your wounds are opening wide And they might be just...
There was always Warmth between us There was always Warmth between us
Dressed to kill, you look so right I am drunk with lust tonight Your wounds are opening wide And they might be just my size Just my size, just my size Just my size, just my size
Just my size, just my size Just my size, just my size Just my size.
Hey kids, we got a new white devil And it goes in your fucking nose
Story goes
Watch Out!
Glorify, glamorize Try to forget your sunken eyes Your dead fad is a disaster Your fashion is my fucking cancer Not so fun, nose is sore Bloody Kleenex all over the floor But don′t worry, who gives a shit? All your friends will think you′re really hip
GOOOO! GOOOO!
Your dead fad is a fucking disaster
GOOOO!
Addiction is in, I guess addiction is in, yeah [7x] Addiction is in, I guess addiction is in this year
You look so good Convulsing on the floor, ya sugar! And the blood from your nose Matches your lipstick shade!
GOOOO! [3x] what a fucking nightmare GOOOO! [3x]
Look what you have become White devil, white devil, white devil [3x]
We greet each day with bloodshot eyes The dirt of our labor still clingin’ to our hands Filled with our warped intentions The tread of our shoes filled with foreign sands The sun laughs in all our faces It shows a world that we can’t save So now, armed with blades in hand We cut a path from birth to grave
We don’t know where we’re going But we know that we’re getting there
No rest for the blessed Long life for the wicked
We don’t think like you think And we move like no one moves With a song on our lips, across the land Born to traverse We don’t think like you think And we move like no one moves With a song on our lips, across the land Born to traverse
We don’t know where we’re going But we know, we’re getting there
No rest for the blessed Long life for the wicked
Like a car crash Like a landmine Like mixing drugs, we are dangerous
Like a snake’s tooth Like thin ice Like mixing blood, we are dangerous
Sifting through weathered photo albums (Does it make a difference?) Looking for gloriously aged polaroids (This is the way it is) (You think it really would make a difference? Would I hang on the beach in perfect black and hide?) Of places you′ve never been. (I broke through this hollow shell that once held me so tight I couldn′t breathe) A place to accept you don′t exist (Come with me, jump off the edge)
"Smile for the camera sweetheart. I really wanna immortalize the moment." Just remember the first step in forgetting Is destroying all the evidence. With friends like you, Who needs subtext? Sub. Text. Sub. Text.
This is a .44 caliber love letter straight from my heart.
With a gun, make your shot. Let′s hope for better shit. (Straight {straight!} from {from!} my {my!} heart {heart!}) That reason for separation. (Straight {straight!} from {from!} my {my!} heart {heart!}) Straight from... my... heart. Christened by your bullet. I′m losing patience. Well I guess... It′s my own fault.
They are the nameless victims of a generation lost Searching for somewhere to exist Held captive by our mistakes Weak and unable to resist
Resentful minds have ruled too long You and old, weak and strong
We will drag our hindsight through the twilight of this era To where our freedom reigns and the old thought is laid to dust Let the philistines wallow in their decadence While the enlightened minds usher in the dawning of a new
We are heading for the sun We are We are heading for the sun
Time will come when we are all condemned For the damage we have done Held accountable for all Battles lost, battles won
We are heading for the sun We are We are heading for the sun And the earth will coil each year, getting closer to its end What will our lesson be, when we are all ablaze? That our benevolence was the start of our decay Or that we did not learn from the mistakes of the past?
We are heading for the sun We are We are heading for the sun