Now I feel like breaking laws Go on start a civil war Here's my fist, where's the fight? Your world is collapsing tonight [Chorus:] I wanna make some
he's .. against the grass that he laid down yesterday inches between the two of us and I wanted him yesterday he was ready to kill for a cigarette and
You haven't slept You've been out all night You've seen it getting lighter You're a perfect mess You have no regrets Though you look like the animal
Face to face cheek to cheek Do you hear the pounding beat? Don't care what's on my baby's mind Face to face cheek to cheek Let's leave it just like this
Standing at a corner You only make it worse 'cos you never try Why don't you show me? You'd better move it You're getting on my nerves, getting nothing
he was the satisfied employee lots of so hard work and no salary the quickly thrown out Christmas tree what about all the loving and the sympathy you
It's not the fall of your empire the end of your world I say it will pass you say this time it's never ending You say it's elusive it's out of your reach
Hey you little wreck over there Have I got news for you The walls up in my room are pretty cold Oh can you feel it Like a ... bat after nightfall Who
Time to let her know about the short way to go Time to let her know about the about the Time to let her know about the short way to go Time to let her
This is a red letter day Your eyes shine as you say I saw God and she looks like you You're too proud and please I try not to breathe A sound might break
Give me a moment, some peace of mind Something to cheer me up A brand new start 'cos I don't wanna Hang on to what I've got And things are just what
Work harder, everything's on the line Our name and our honor Show us you've got a spine Why won't you help us to get by? I'll follow each step I'll
We've been here before We're stuck and I'm halfway through your door I've said it before Listen, this is the last time we won't fool ourselves no more
Need nobody's ever had .. beat persuration .. smudger don't you worry about that [Chorus] Holding my own hand holding it so hard Holding my own hand
Who of my friends will be first in line To say I warned you and I told you so Giving reminders of troubles I should have seen coming Things I already
Clear all my systems you shout like the bitter old man One handsome mister presidents, preachers we all do wrong a celebration To those who always let
The sound of his name Won't make music today So I, pictured his face To see if the colors had faded Guess I would know how he feels If it wasn't for
Screwed up badly the last time Didn't take the chance to make it right Figured there was no next time cos' I'd been kicking up a storm I'd been starting
