a falling of perfect shame And we will trade our *word* Still a barren landscape [All:] We Are The End We Are The End [Chorus] [Dallas:] Look around
down East end We can't help it if we're Working class yobs We can't help it if we hate the snobs So you can stick to your seaside, Your beaches and sand Cos we
Still and yet. Yet and still. Back across the rack, face against car grill. The spirit of compromise is very much alive. As seen in my ugly house,
but no follow-through. A mountain of cocaine bury papers past-due. I took a class this semester, Socialism in the name. Here's what I learned: "All people are
to break these teeth and carve the tongue out? Pressured to marry, told I need an heir. Coal mine canary, got me praying for bad air. Wedlock's a dry dock, we
achievement here's my secret: I'm still unsure of everything. but I'm sure that hell has our names cause we're failing everyday as we search for a home where we
is a long time to pretend. Now we start again. We've got to stay until the end. We've got to say it. Don't act surprised when we say it.
USE JUST GIVE ME SOMETHING .... SOMETHING THAT I CAN ABUSE I AIN?T GOT NO TIME TO WASTE I GOT NO TIME TO SPEND TIME IS WASTING ME AT LEAST I MADE IT TO THE END
Maybe you'll destroy all that I've made but at the end of the day it's the words you say to me, to me Maybe you will fly me to the stars but when we
college and I guess I'll go on tour is that it? is that all you wanted for us? because I want so much more and I know that you love me and I know that we
With all these questions being asked of us And all these distractions returning us to dust And all this time we've been searching for more It's begs the question What are we
toll on me.(Its toll on me) And I will never forget, no I will never pretend. It ment nothing to me. All of this has to end, All of this has to end.
measured by the miles between who we were and who we grew to be. From beneath the city skies, we find the meaning of life. In an instant we'll find ourselves
and blood Inside/outside, you embody the greatest part of me a part that I have been missing. and lately I have been distracted days on end And I think
the center of every fucked up and neglected soul. through the guise of the windows we have no reflections. we must learn to forget then that were surrounded by shadows. but we
Cast down from the heavens with broken wings cast down, so broken that life itself has no sight only blackness covers our eyes as we clench our ears
, no one will be shot, until we are through, until we are through, but only when we are through, but only when we are through, but only when we are, throughhhhhh
never a folly of conviction and may the traitors' ashes seal the barren landscape [All:] We Are The End We Are The End [Chorus] [Dallas:] Look around
