the nightmare you wish Could plague me when I'm awake And now you see your first mistake was thinking that you could relate For one or two minutes she
He's pleased to meet you underneath the horse In the cathedral with the glass stained black Singing sweet high notes that echo back To destroy their
Drink up, baby, stay up all night The things you could do, you won't but you might The potential you'll be that you'll never see The promises you'll
Got bitten fingernails and a head full of the past And everybody's gone at last A sweet sweet smile that's fading fast Cause everybody's gone at last
Throwing candy out to the crowd Dragging down the main The helpless little thing with the dirty mouth who's always got something To say you're sitting
A wallflower punch talks to Judy In a crowded corner where anybody can listen in But they don't read page to page or speak easy Now they're gonna go
Start stop and start Stupid acting smart Flirting with the flicks You say it's just for kicks You'll be the victim of your own dirty tricks You got yourself
She's shaking down I'm absent and numb from shock Reaching around for the hands of the clock Should've lied Lit me up, it's my lie Should've lit me up
the morning after but now I feel changed around and instead falling down I'm standing up the morning after situations get fucked up and turned around sooner or later and I could be another fool or
Someone's always coming around here trailing some new kill Says I seen your picture on a hundred dollar bill And what's a game of chance to you, to him
And the pretty thing he made desert you I'm going out now like a baby A naive unsatisfiable baby Grabbing onto whatever's around For the soaring high or
They asked me to come down and watch the parade And to march down the street like the duracell bunny With a wink and a wave from the cavalcade Throwing
an endless symbolic war brave or bored, either/or sometimes i ricochet from the past and at times a future i?ve already had before champion or chore, either/or
Drink up baby, stay up all night With the things you could do, you won't but you might The potential you'll be that you'll never see The promises you'
the morning after But now I feel changed around and instead falling down I'm standing up the morning after Situations get fucked up And turned around sooner or later And I could be another fool or
endless symbolic war Brave or bored, either/or Sometimes I ricochet from the past And at times, a future I've already had before Champion or chore, either/or
the nightmares you wish Plague me when I'm awake And now you see your first mistake Was thinking that you could relate For one or two minutes she liked
