Curtains hide from the prying eyes off of the television's glow As three friends sit in their home so far away from home For we cut ourselves from a
So you?re fed up with your life? Time to grab the knife. No more problems. No more fears. Not even your mother?s tears. Grow guts, step up. No one likes
I am a liar, I am a fake, I share another face. I am the human race. I cant let your bigg ass ego bring me down to my knees, its so easy to wear a home
I live my life different from the rest. I live my life the way i think is best. I live this way because this is all a test. CAN. NOT. Live my life like
Are you my dad? I dont even know your views on life. while you were mad it seems if jack was your fucking wife. I'm full rage and this is not a stage
You traded your life with a knife and its to dull to cut your way out you never looked into your life that shit was dangerous without a fucking doubt
Day by Day she was the light in my life, she helped me deal with the mindless strife, she lended a helping hand even when the hand helping was in pain
It seemed as if the world was coming down i was fighting to stick around it was to the point that i was beating on the ground and my fist had never
Part 1: sleepless in the streets this is not what i want to be sleepless in the streets this is all that i fucking see take a walk into my town you
Stepping on the stones of a once flooded world, i'd like to remember the good old days but my memories are fucking swirled, i cant even remember my yesterday
tears If you'd really truly hurt me I might forget I'd love you so Please be just a little meaner then I'll give up at last and go [ steel ] Be just a little meaner
So you're fed up with your life? Time to grab the knife, no more problems, no more fears. Not even your mother's tears? Grow guts, step up.
Traduzione: Jones, Casey. Più cattivo di un cane Junkyard.
: So you?re fed up with your life? Time to grab the knife. No more problems. No more fears. Not even your mother?s tears. Grow guts, step up. No one
invitation She's so mean, And it means a lot to me, She's real keen, On keeping me where she wants me to be, She's so mean, And I'm so not anything,
impression He didn't come here for no mad concession Don't rip me off 'Cause I'm a Blue chip (Long hair) Gilted (Weirdo) Carte blanche, bona fide 18 carat man of means
[Intro:] Kane got it goin' on. Hey girl I didn't mean it. Hey a sweet love a sweet love. Girl I didn't mean it. Check it out. [KK:] I never should
There's no getting out this time There's no meaning to your end (so cold to me sometimes) It's my place to question why You're not getting out this time With no meaning