was...I'll never be" is what we'd like to think but the others see And our lives begin to fade away We look for something or someone to save us Try
'm needing this. Are we giving up, or plugging in? I'm new, and believe in, believe in this. 'Cause this is all that I have. And I've said there's nothing
Square peg stuck in a round hole. As long as I'm stuck in this place, where minds are sold. I'm smart enough to know That I'm gonna get this right before
this what you mean by breathe? Is this what you mean when you say to remember the times we've had When all this is said and done, there's no looking back
And here's to us, at least we give a damn, And take the time to examine our fucked up lives. And it's never too late to be what you might have been, It's
going to win. The stars were wrong cause Every time you go away I mess it up. Well it's not my fault, And it's not your fault. It's not the way I've
who call the shots While shots are fired far from all their summer homes and yachts. Every day that passes you know we don't do anything, And another mother's
never dead We go to work when people go to bed We got a tremendous work overload The boss don't care about the dress code So, if your hair's messed up
be a journeyman My mother works, my father works My brother works and now I work That's all I do is work, work, work, work, work Lots of pride I get from work
dead. We got to work when people go to bed. We got a tremendous work overload. The boss don't care about the dress code. So if your hair's messed up
rosy-cheeked? Yeah. I bet you think McDonald's is run by a clown, too. I drink! I drink often. Whiskey is my poison. It's a work/stress thing. Work...
And now the project Is talking that somebody gotta die shit It's logic As long as it's nobody that's in my clique My man smoke Know how to expand coke
