i met you in the bar then i took you to my car turned on the radio you took me to the stars i still don't know your name we stood up and parted like
that her focus was a little out so what was i supposed to do? i checked her out for a few to see what this was all about she says she knew we'd always
I never told you what you needed to hear that's so untrue you said it never even looked like i cared well, how about you? how could i forget you
blue shoes? instead of love songs i see you like to dance the blues you're a star in the lights in the middle of the night all the boys are coming
hair it's like a movie pressing rewind sometimes i would like to go back but i find it so hard to breathe the past 'cause i know that we are way past
sling screaming whine well, the crowd ate up his words but i just don't see the point of trying to sing about the same things we said back in '99
i've got my gun to the face in a magazine i've got the world but you've got me on a string i never knew a touch could make me feel alive and then i
the carnival, uh huh won't you spend the night? we can dance to an early light, uh huh it's you and me and my lips are sealed so why not be who
't know for sure. oh it's easy to kick down the door we'll put it all together this baby's a burn we'll put it all together we'll start a fire tonight
eyes 'cause you might need them now but don't close your eyes you might need them now well, i pulled you off the fence to see the consequence; we
hey, you, don't need your benediction i'm through flipping through your fiction if you want a camera trick then find a counterfeit i'm here cooped
You've got me pinned against this barbed wire fence, where my rust stains begin to bleed the color red mixed with the blues in my pants while my white
and I feel if I died I'd be all right You made me turn another page Open me up to better days I hope you hear just how I feel, so we can really make
's praying by her side the coma has her locked into a hole she doesn't even know what is real, except, what they, tell her, to feel what are you looking
you've got your makeup on rock 'n roll Vietnam your boots are leather pull yourself together say yeah, oh yeah well, the air is fit to figure your
mother's praying by her beside The coma has her locked into a hole She doesn't even know what is real except what they tell her to feel What are you
You've got me pinned against this barbed wire fence, while my white hands try to write me free I'm tired of drawing on my eyes I'm tired of wasting
But you cannot beleive that we will commit to your crimes Nation, forgive us We are young but don't cast us Father forgive us we are young but don't