bad Lifes for the livin So check me tommorrow We'll see if I'm kiddin Pushin pushin push till it hurts Did it on riddelin I got me some good grades
Picture yourself Sleeping on a plane There's something ticking in the overhead And inside your brains There's bodies in the water And bodies in your
they've got drive through And a video store where there used to be real live actors Used to ride around here up on my high horse With all the other good
Say hello Remain close to me No good bye, suicide mystery The rat in your brain Turns a wheel connected to your guts And all your faults are in me And
Miss my head, miss my heart, miss my lungs Be what you want to be Watch what you want to see Killed for fun Down a hole, up a rope Down some pills, up
Here it comes and there it goes Another day of decomposing light In a world called catastrophe My native tongue is blasphemy So that's the one I'll write
Here by my side, an angel Here by my side, the devil Never turn your back on me Never turn your back on me, again Here by my side, it's heaven Here by
Fake lightning flahes over the skyline A deer in your headlights So gun it We're singing songs about 21st century living If hate's in your heart man You
Today I'm leaving This bullshit one horse town Full of cowboys and indians Who only have balls when there's a camera around Where the girls they move
at your best This lightning's fine She picks up these tired parts of mine Who's carrying you tonight? Every now and then baby Ain't it good to be
There's the house, there's the doorway, been locked out The lights are out anyway and loosely reconditioned To be just so refined, a last grasp at the
Here's the bright end of nowhere Here's the results of all our days Used to lay on the roof and drink beer And try and count up all the ways That you
I'm tired of blood and over priced bubble gum, mom Nobody wake up, there's nothing you could have done wrong I'm wearing the same grin, I take it all
Buy in it'll shut you up Try it, it should shut you up We've brought someone in to shut you up It's a life's work While we were hunting rabbits I came
One foot in front of the other One foot back to counter it Days like these you've got to find it in some other way It's all or nothing baby Avalanche
I've a favor to ask, maybe this is a bad time You know whenever you ask there's never a good time How do you take your heart out of it? How can you take
I know that it's bad That it's the kind that they can't operate on And I know it's real slow, honey Painful and real slow Styrofoam coffee cups And bagged
While I go over it in my head Walk through those doors and stand there staring And there ain't one soul that's in there dead My hand stays out, I keep
