matters in the game, fuck the fame I gotta eat dollar signs, feed my hunger pain Music like heroin, leave you numb the same Play me like I'm something sweet
Hush sweet lover, hush And gently hold me in your trust Lay down your walls Let me love you with lust Hush sweet lover, hush And gently fold me in your
Too sweet to be forgotten what could have been could be Too right to be too wrong for me and too real to be only a sweet memory The moon is just another
a waste There's more to life than just takin' up space Hey, hey, hey, hey, this is s'posed to be fun 5 4 3 2 ready, run So she sold her diamond ring
where I wanna be, baby Take my sweet time, I'll be home again In my own sweet time, yeah, yeah In my own sweet time, yeah, yeah In my own sweet time
Sweet November, you stole my heart I let it go with all the fear and doubt Sweet November, you opened my mind With all the sweetness that you left behind
so sweet it makes me cry Well oh, oh my baby Is so sweet it makes me cry You're so sweet, You're so sweet You're so sweet I wanna cry la la la la la
time Ride on home in monday's own Of this coldness in my heart And this whole world riding home Sweet baby jane, sweet baby jane Sweet baby jane, sweet
Sit up straight With your head held high Start your day With a random act of kind Don't forget To brush your teeth before you rest And remember to take
Don't think that I'll forget, 'cause I've got you memorized from head to feet, from head to feet, like a cold, cold walk down Division Street Now what
It's not so pretty out here These days I can?t face the mirror With endless nights I fear I've lost my life at sea, I bring my demons with me On the road
The new year was cold and I lost a friend Driving in his car he put a gun up to his head While others have since been replaced By my enemies with a familiar
Hypnotic eyes Staring at you through the dead of night Take refuge in the trees And beg please Oh please just let me survive This is my kind of place
Scan the horizon for the sun-bleached bones of a man He had a wild life to live but not enough gold to give Just one touch from the tips of your toes
I am the savior sent to rid the world of its fools And now I make the rules So bring me all of your riches and your jewels Throw the corpses of the snitches
I don't dream anymore except for that one I had last week Where I dug up a hole and buried myself so deep Well I canceled my vacation for a weekend in
This is the putrid smell of your own living hell Where heavy rain drowns out the sirens And every searchlight in the city Couldn't find me a place that
Speaking of luck I'm against all the odds not even you No, not even you No, not even God Could convince me that I'm not a fraud Well they tell me to get
