Up in smoke, this is a joke, isn't it? All your fault, you went to far, call it quits No one knew or dared to prove, came and went Moving on, chance is
I am armed to the teeth You can't hold me down I've turned seething Into a hobby Why is God out to get us Can't we just be friends? I feel a twinge of
Scattered thoughts and scattering masses The war has just begun The bully pulpit never had so much fun Like a wrecking ball held on a string I'm a renegade
What do I do to get your attention? What do I do to get this through? Not the cool kids clique Not the cool fake hits What do I do to break this silence
Come on I'm not washed up And you're not back luck For anyone Come on Things got dark But now our story's Just begun If I was all that I could be Would
Well, sooner or later It's all coming down I float down a river Above my own town I will fight fire with fire I will take an eye for every eye I've got
What's this thing that's haunting me Won't my mind just let me be With you I have to be so sober Have our plans washed out to sea Did we drown too easily
I am on your side You light me up inside You fill my eyes with stars It doesn't get me very far Just look around You don't need no fairy tale to get
Way way back in the 1980's Secret government employees Dug up famous guys and ladies And made amuzing genetic copies Now their clones are sexy teens Now
Ginny I know what love is now I know what we could be This time it will be different This time you'll be happy Stupid twisted irony You know what your
Damn this destiny and damn this twist of fate And damn its 5 A.M. and I'm still awake You're haunting me, I know it's hypocrisy But this is not easy and
You're sitting next to me The leaves are on the ground My heart is in your hands The ticking of the clock The siren on the street My heart is in your
Up in smoke This is a joke Isn't it All your fault You went too far Call it quits No one knew The dare to prove Came and went Moving on Chance is gone
I am armed to the teeth You can't hold me down I've turned seething into a hobby Why is god out to get us? Can't we just be friends? I feel a twinge
Well sooner or later It's all coming down I float down a river Above my own town I will fight fire with fire I will take an eye for every eye I've got
Damn this destiny And damn this twist of fate And damn its 5 A.M. and I'm still awake You're haunting me I know its hypocrisy but this is not easy And
Scattered thoughts and scattering masses The war has just begun the bully pulpit never had so much fun Like a wrecking ball held on a string I'm a renegade
Is it not enough for you to be alive Did you have to create god to survive This is all we have and all we have is everywhere There are so many stars