Follow to the end. Rain, rain runs down your back, the scars are now exposed. The cold sting of death approaches from the dark. Your lesson's never learned
I woke up today feeling pleasantly guilty yeah I was worried about the things I'd said the things I'd done and in my dreams last night I found a love
I'm your worn in leather jacket I'm the volume in your fucked up teenage band A bag of smokes and a six pack I'm the dreams you had walkin' down railroad
Well, I'm in another state, another state of mind I wish that I could be there right next to her This road leads to this, this one leads to that Her voice
's on your mind It's why you never tell me whatever's on your mind It's why you never tell me whatever's on your mind It's why you never tell me whatever
me over with your dreams Shove away my ethnicity Burn every notion that I May have a flame inside to fight Is there just what is on my mind Without offending
When you saw the chainsaw get to waving Like a terrible towel, I faced her around But his fangs come out, get your brains blown out That's what I call blowing your mind
again Free fall as I close my eyes Voices talking many lies Changing my course blurred and scorched Breathing exhausts we distort By gravity of such
yourself inside Who you fooling with the fools are right It's the same thing but it's almost as different Hard to tell when it pacifies your mind Leaves
up onto the...ceiling And the roof is falling down on my brain That's why I got no mind I got no mind Got no mind Somebody burned down the picnic And
as eyes rolled up and teeth were bared by lips that stretched too tight and tried to tear. There could be but one conclusion nto this sick distorted
Work It is what it ain't to these, infected disease Thought of automatons deceived, by the deceptions indeed Who mechanically breed at methodical speeds Distorting
disastered, deficient and dead Raging waves with no name Raining pain, distorted face, placing blame Hyper judging all the time Lost my mind on the train
you Cut my feelings to the bone Don?t wanna leave you really I?ve invested too much time To give you up that easy To the doubts that complicate your mind
's a soul, it's a scene, a Big mind can hold it all Like a body on a head And know the most distorted feed on him Chicks hide the most distorted
archetype A credit to the genotype Re-program your mind But the storybook sages Fill their pages Hiding from the warming sun Limitless distractions give no pause To distort
thoughts will come together One day this shit will work out fine It's just like they said it but it seems like forever Yes, I'm distorted a blur in your mind
You're never gonna move it alone No, I don't wanna play It's a shell game, it's a shell game Distorted sounds on oscilloscopes Distorted facts I could
