I had it with the friend who uses me To open doors like I was a skeleton key I had it with everyone, had it with anyone I ever knew You've had it with
Cheekbones and hormones, your only self-defense Lying through dinner and your rock and roll teeth again You've harbored a coward and fed him full of broth
You don't blow like the breeze, you were born to be You die down in the trees and try and hide Will you witness the dark, all you need is a spark A cathedral
Who here in the crew was he talkin' to? He was laughin' and smokin' Who here in the crew, was he talkin' to you? What words were spoken I shot an actor
Play me what I want to hear Don't make me have to come down there Forgot how to think and I don't wanna dance I wanna hear few minutes, few minutes,
You've got call waiting It's irritating me to no end I take a shot, your hall of fame is Littered with famous, women and men You've got 'em all on your
I'm the best thing That never happened I'm the best thing You never had You're the best thing That never happened That never happened It's really too
Is that you peeking out from that hat Hide N seekin' behind a drink that's gone flat Is that you peeking out from your tree Hide N seekin' from everyone
Two Beads of sweat glimmer to the ground Golden tears shimmer, soft and round Throwing small shadows I catch those that fall at my feet Black eyed Susan
What's the matter here? You'll never repair The lady's cursed with insight You'll never fix her, with a cold stare She's all broken inside She made a
Yeah well, I bit off more than I could chew I sucked awhile and spit it out You met me once now who are you You met me twice who am I to doubt Built
Dice behind your shades Roll the dice behind your shades Everybody's trying to make you feel stupid And you know they're lyin' 'Cause their lips are moving
When the loneliest eyes and the emptiest arms Finally decide to meet With a head in a lap and a tongue tied in knots Then the loneliest eyes try and speak
Father left, you were crushed Like the petals of a flower Between the pages of a novel A long forgotten bookmark The end of a sad chapter When he left
I'd love to turn you way, way down I've got to turn you way, way down If I could only find your volume If I could only find your volume knob You're always
I ain't done much but what I done's alright I ain't done much but what I done's alright Babe, in case you wanted to know Babe, in case you wanted to
Do you remember me long ago Used to wear My heart on my sleeve I guess it still shows We watched The sun fall down And I hop on my bike Still that night
I've been bought, it's quite a scandal, just got out alive I gave 'em all that they could handle then I took a dive So, take a chair and make it snappy