them tear it down We've bled for this scene and with our blood we'll wipe the stains clean For all those that were left behind, don't think we'll ever
strange Going on around this place Things aren't the same here anymore There's to much talk, to many rumours goin' round To many words behind closed doors
The only guarantee in life is a life worth dying for The only guarantee in life is a life worth dying for Cause death don't wait for no one Sitting on
it seems like i`ve lost everything i ever had everything worth livin` for, flyin away from my hands livin` everyday, questioning myself the same thing you left without a reason, left
the days when you were here Sometimes I close my eyes and I can hear you real clear Rest In Peace in the heavens up above Those you left behind from us
change, not miming to words, how much longer must we sing the same old song? Crawling from the mess that they'd left standing as our future We realised
rough It's only the dream of a teenage queen But somehow I made it through And I'd love to see Those faces of those friends I left behind And even those who spoke for
across the room and catch you staring at me And see the love we almost left behind So lead me by the hand and let's make up Let's make up for lost time
our own Casino now that's up north close to the water It's Babysteps for Hip Hop The Cut for a Taper Downtown to get rocked and Blue Cross for my paper
I'm sorry Tell her I'm sorry Does she know I'm sorry? Guilty, guilty, I am guilty How were those words in my head? (I am so sorry for what I have done) For
for a freak like me Like me Hit the brick running with the rhythm in your feet And all your feelings in a fist It's too much to resist when you're only
the name of the Mothers of Invention movie that we've been working on for about three years . . . without too much success. Don: Boy, we really need a
put here for a game [chorus x3: 2-4-1 {Gotti} both people say it at the same time] [So much drama, so much pain] {So much drama, so much pain, all
sell french fries I'm just here, baby doll, to make your nature rise Go 1, 2, 3, 4, Mr. Hyde, what you're waitin for? [Mr. Hyde] For those of you who
Thinking bout all of those days I left behind Nowadays it seems I'm watching life just pass me by The world is spinning beneath my feet at an unforgiving
alternative Same word those lovely people used To hype the Knack in 1980 Join the College dollar emo-jangle Spoiled white music for spoiled white people Pat those
ball me??? behind alternative dreams so you can see who'd love to see you fall behind door number two who'd turn red to see you blue behind door