all of out lives and all our dreams seems to come apart at the seams but in the night we dream of better things to come there's gotta be a better way
your days of sorrow will soon be gone but don't worry now it won't be long we'll make you happy we'll make you stay you won't get out of here any other
spill your drink on her dress you see her face she's not impressed and i think and i guess that you've had a few to many go to the bathroom only to find
don't wanna be no superstar don't wanna be no jon bon jovi i only wore my leathers once but i was drunk..... and that's another story don't wanna go
i can't believe what i'm hearing i got the news today now everybodies talkin' i wish they'd just "shut up and think" i can't believe the hatred in the
i stumbled in at 2am all drunk and full of smoke my wife said "i've had enough" that's it, i'm sick, get out!" so i stumbled down to kelly's pub across
i am king of a little old thing i like to call my home it is nice cause i gave it life and i never feel alone it's just a place where i can go that'
i don't seem to care about going' to school the golden rule reading a book the president's a crook moral values a nightly news gettin' a job that i'
we're the new generation we're keepin' the faith the promise of life and the human race the powers of the country will soon be in our hands with a new
can't you see me smilin' that's me upon the silver screen can't you see me lyin' lyin' in my bed at night as i dream in the misty moonlight by the flickering
i'm still alive and i rely on my will to survive cause i'll know someday that i'll be ok and i'll have done time i won't give up, no i won't come back
he likes to dine he's a poorboy he lives on the street he's got no money and no place to sleep he'll wash your windows for a buck-o-nine he don't pay
the perfect love song doesn't make you cry it's filled with sorrow and brutal goodbyes so if she's cryin' you know you've done something right and if
i woke up this morning to a voice in my head it said it's time to get a job it said it's time to more ahead it's time to do what's right it's time you
she's fat, she's a slut she told me i had a cut butt right away i fell for her she made me feel so secure i don't mind her being all that i don't mind
fast and clean in his rhythm machine he goes down to the beach but little does he know the girls down there are out of his reach he has a good time
these are the hard times these are the good times these are the fine times the keep me in line times until you went away now these are the hey days the
