fun until i run, until i run right out of gas man. gonna spit on everything until my mouth is as dry as sand. i know exactly what you know about all the
say so myself. I've got a soul, it ain't yours but it's a soul. Chalk up my lack of fire to self control. All the dicks with nightsticks poison boys with blue. All
they fit. to analyze the universe to bits. I know exactly just enough I know all there is to know I'm all messed up, nowhere to go. about nothing at all
I've got a frog in my pocket. I like it anyway. It's not a big frog One time I tried to hock it. You can't get much for but you can fun with an amphibian
freaky...i wanna be your sex machine. you freaky thing, you freaky thing. get up!
the ends to my means. i'd drive when you had to much drugs. i guess life doesnt mean that much when you already know it all. if anyone ever died with
the phone is ringing as i dig for a pen. i change my face and answer and then, grope and sputter for the right thing to say. to earn another week, "
His father was that way too His mother can't understand why he died so soon But he's still the liar He's still got his mind And that's all he needs
an ugly road. why did nothing grow when the seeds were sown? and why did the water turn the soil into mud? big plans, fat chance, small winds. they took it all
"i do! i swear i like your hair. it goes good with your snake. and that tattoo is really you. how long did it take? no, i didnt know you were a dancer
its all around, they all want the simple things. the simple things come easy, if you believe. i'll draw my lines, choose my defense. when it all comes
peace to swallow lies that let me sleep. theres some things about you i wish i never knew. theres some things about you-sometimes i wish i never knew you at all
so myself. ive got a soul. it aint yours but its a soul. chalk up my lack of fire to self control. all the dicks with night sticks, poison boys in blue. all
had the ends to my means. i'd drive when you had to much drugs. i guess life doesnt mean that much when you already know it all. if anyone ever died with
ive got a frog in my pocket. its not a big frog. i like it anyway. one time i tried to hock it. you cant get much for that kind of frog these days. but
but i dont know where they fit. i know exactly just enough to analyze the universe to bits. i know all there is to know about nothing at all. im all messed
