If my head could start the argument. You know it would. Never good at accepting compliments. That all compliments of me. Let's go where it might be
we don't have to settle down? Who can run in motions and not get tired of their surroundings. I bet you think it's easy. More power to you.
I can feel my order splitting through the heart ?dumping need and sending sickness to the gut? yeah now i'm feeling lovable to the point where noon is
The perfect mix of music and traffic. I'm so stoked about breathable oxygen. "so long" is thirty miles long. City life is so not attractive, when paranoia
I've tasted what it's like. I don't dig it. I could heal the lesser bites, so they won't scar, but why bother. Like to feel the bumps and bruises, so
't give a shit what punk has to say anymore. Man, "shit has changed". No kidding. There's no more room for me. Must reinvent the wheels that take us from A to E. No more
Is today fact or fiction? You've told me the plot and expect me to still play the role. You talk round in circles, despite the shape and reputation that
Am I frightened of this town? Just a little. I'm a frightened of all the things that it makes me do. I've been invited to a part with demons and dickheads
Why bother? I feel you coming from a million miles away. You're putting on your spin. Like you're entitled to whatever I create. I'll step aside. You
I don't know what to do with myself when I'm down. <a href="http://www.testimania.com/">Testi Canzoni</a> Patience is paper thin, it draws
It's more than fists and phrases. It goes beyond life's little changes. It's not enough. Banks, bombs, coffee shops & everything I own. I can't even
they're harder to read than the facts. There's nothing that we can do cause they're shoveling us shit colored red, white, and blue. Bombs away! For a more
The news hit me like a ton. I didn't know what I was waiting for. That day came like a rolling thunder and we were waiting for the sun. "Hey man I haven
Feral children of the night. You're hungry. I get it. It's all been fashioned, so get in line; or draw one. It don't matter. You got another itch to
Somewhere I cracked a smile down Harbourton Rd. Now I feel all right. Half past the minute before midnight came to carry me home. Like solid gold.
an agenda to his name. He calls himself my friend, but I don't want to know him. He'll be the first to step on my wounded knee. He's done it more times
Make the killing. Wipe the blade as it exists out my brain. Anti-social? Middle name. Save it. So C'mon C'mon! Safety first, ego last. Can't compete
We're at an age where the night spills after hours Experience wears thin from time and use I'm getting restless. I'm signing out It's been fun fighting
