ooooohhh 16 count... lisel... chicken sandwich...batman
[Originally by Generation X] They customized their gear and synchronized The flame out in the streets with flame in their eyes Guerilla operator ain
I understand you you've got a problem now understand me it's your problem not mine to find a reason, don't ask me don't ask (anyone) for a reason to
He looks back to the days when the lyrics and chords meant everything these days he stares at the screen so complacent and without dreams change, but
what can I say? why should I try? I tried to love what I knew I hated I took a lie and I made a truth I defended what I should have denied I never gave
throw my books away into the fire I'm never gonna need those words again page by stinking page so the crucial three would understand but I've lost all
I just wanna ride so drive I don't care where we're going to just go just drive I don't care if we ever come back here just drive I wanna lay back and
I wouldn't speak my mind I didn't want to make them mad I looked up to them for the courage I thought I didn't have I never bothered to lift a finger
I'm irresponsible I'm irrational what are you gonna do? and if it's in my head and if I'm just paranoid well I guess it's just jealousy when it comes
I can last a lifetime or be done with in a day I can be picked up I can be thrown away hope that I can bounce back after each and every fall I'm supposed
here on the beach I've got the sun, I've got the surf, I've got Mexican food here on the beach I stay indoors all day I don't get my feet wet, I've got
Now you really should be above all this but in fact I can't avoid your Judas kiss and I keep turning the other cheek for you to slap me down it hurts
dear Mrs. touma I walked upstairs into the kitchen saw a piece of birthday cake and I heard my mother crying "dressed in his black raincoat, black hat
we're going down looking around this place man I've got to get out of here all those people here are crazy (gonna drive me nuts) looking at their race
Ghosts swirling all around you now I don't know what to do and I don't know how to feel inside I wish I could get off this ride everything I do, everywhere
incinerate the pictures we once had I guess it's over with you obliterate every morning since we met and every nighttime too explosive is how I feel
we have tried and failed we have stumbled and fallen we have tried a new taste and spit it back out we have taken a left turn when we meant to turn right
sitting here like forty ounces waiting to be drunk I always seem to want what I don't want it's more than I can handle still I want another shot even
