belongs to anyone, and it has native men and women, being pushed unto reserves, the government's got quite the nerve, they think this land belongs to them, it's
i am a real man, i don't understand that i have a mind of my own, i don't need to be this macho clone, i've never cried in my life, i get home from work
know that soon he'll be dead. i don't want to hear him he's got another fuckin day, i don't even know but i heard that he's gay and he doesn't have any
What's the point in your scavenger hunt? Don't you think that some things should be left unfound? What's the point to this scavenger hunt? Spending every
s at. why do we waste our years, learning about he ancient years and fears, don't they know the '90's are here. and we've wasted 13 years, let's make
a second to catch your breath? The ones I gave you upon leaving. Can you still feel that? I never thought we'd slowly walk our different directions. I
don't show me cause i want, i want you to sing for me, talk to me, sit by me, all i wanna know is why it took you so long, i realize it's much too late
I think it's been too long since we all stopped to think. Maybe tonight we could just forget everything because even though you've got a broken heart
. and the music's playing, the party's raging, and i'm still by myself watching t.v. without the volume because everyone's way too loud. here i am alone. it's
nobody heard of a vindictive god that hurdles thunder bolts threw the air, but you haven't been good and a storm is coming up, it must be jesus, so get
i know that you'll never talk to me, but a dumb boy can always dream, and that's exactly what i plan to do, dream of a place where i'd be cool. i see
i guess i missed the point, who was i trying to impress, i want to beat the game, who was i trying to beat, only fate, and if you wan to find me i'll
I could study your mind like a globe for hours, but where in that mind of yours is tonight? I could read your face like an atlas all night, but where
you can bury yourself in the flag when you die for your homeland. and you can think that one's sexual preferance decide's whether or not he's a man.
far, it's outta sight! do you think you own yourself, you don't, do you think you know yourself, i don't, if you could only see yourself, you'd see, there's
sometimes i sit around and make up problems in my mind, 'bout nothing in particular but then i watch t.v. but i am not really watching instead i'm thinking
priestley, john candy..wowee! it's kind of chilly, ice brewsky, i'm fucking lazy and it's for me, we've got lots of trees and praries, we got a maple leaf,it's
i couldn't do it, so i'm leavin its goodbye, self motivation was the point, i guess i just had none but i won't give you up till i'm done. it's just the