I'm on a sentimental journey Into sight and sound Of no returning No looking back or down A conscientious objector To the war that's in my my mind
I'm waiting in a room, All dressed up and bound and gagged, Up to a chair, It's so unfair, I don't dare move, For the pain she puts me through, It's
Today is the first day Of the rest of our lives Tomorrow is too late To pretend everything's all right Well, I'm not getting any younger As long
Wake up, the house is on fire And the cat's caught in the dryer Philosophy's a liar when Your home is your headstone Icon is the last chance for hope
He's a victim of his own time In his vintage suit and tie He's a casualty dressed to the teeth In the latest genocide The new seasons come and go
of day As the sun beats down On the halfway house Has my conscience beating The sound in my ear The will to persevere As I reach the break of day
To know you is to hate you So loving you must be like suicide Well I don't mind If you don't mind Hell, I am not the one that's gonna die I guess
Today's the Macy's Day Parade the night of the living dead is on its way with a credit report for duty call it's a lifetime guarantee stuffed in a coffin
Virginia was a lot lizard from F.L.A. She had a compund fracture in the trunk It started when she ran away Thumbs out on the interstate She hitched
I want to be the minority I don't need your authority Down with the moral majority 'Cause I want to be the minority I pledge allegiance to the underworld
I've been waiting a long time For this moment to come I'm destined for anything at all Downtown lights will be shining On me, like a new diamond
to me Keep out of reach of children Don't you talk to strangers Get your philosophy from a bumper sticker Warning, live without warning Without,
and be a victim of authority warning live without warning say warning live without warning say warning live without warning say warning live without warning
noose over your home Dead beat holiday get on your knees and pray There's a vacant sign that's hangin' high But at least you're not alone (All the day
Waiting in a room, all dressed up and bound and gagged up To a chair, it's so unfair, well I don't dare to move For the pain she puts me through Is what
I'm on a sentimental journey Into sight and sound Of no return and no lookin' back or down A conscientious objector to the War that's in my mind While
Alright To know you is to hate you So loving you must be like suicide Well I don't mind if you don't mind Well I'm not the one that's going to die I