Seed, gotta let it grow Why ya gotta watch when I let it feed? Better look into the mirror For the face you hide away, everyday But I don't give a fuck
Come one and all and see the broken man, talkin' to himself He sits and waits for something better, he'll never find it here The people touch his hair
Wish I was too dead to cry My self affliction fades Stones to throw at my creator Masochists to which I cater You don't need to bother I don't need to
She turned away, what was she lookin' at? She was a sour girl the day that she met me Hey, what are you lookin' at? She was a happy girl the day that
Don?t wanna listen to my telephone ring Or sing ding-a-ling or talk about a thing Not this morning Don?t wanna think about the night before Or maybe it
But the sour life, but the sour life, But the sour life, but the sour life. .... But the sour life, but the sour life, But the sour life, but the sour
't get the breaks like some of us do Better work it out; find where you've gone wrong Better do it soon as you don't have long Get out of sour milk sea
Circus of Sour Holds shows every hour The lion is eating the bars, hey, the bars I was erected The poor man's expected To climb to the stars Balanced
I could be happy wish I could put trust in love Red wine on my tongue good feelings linger on I kiss the naked wind of love with sour stains on my
back I hate how your lips grazed mine so softly I hate how beautiful you look in the rain I hate how you were made for me It's the sour and the sweet
Use the eyes of the owl (There's a foul batch) The sour patch kids got me out of wack And out of gas, the hour glass spills As I'm left on the Vasey without
know which is worse What they're doing to you or what you're doing to me? Sour milk-cow blues, sour milk-cow blues Sour milk-cow blues, sour milk-cow
get off the ride I'm the only sour cherry on the fruit stand, right? Am I the only sour cherry on the fruit stand? Am I the only sour cherry on the
But it better or people will wonder No matter if it never quits rainin' Except the kids are afraid of the thunder Say sour grapes You can laugh and stare Say sour
'Cause nobody loves me, it's true Not like you do Am I what am I? 'Cause all I have left is my memories of yesterday, the sour time 'Cause nobody
I am a dominant gene, live as I die Never say forever 'cause forever's a lie I can see right through you, so I can't ignore you The story changes but
This fluid feels like pain This stoic mood is all in vain I reached into the dark I tear this other me apart How many years ago? How many deaths I can
Why is everything so gray, is everything so strange Is everything so thrown together by mistake? Why is everything contrite, is everything a plight Is