is bloody, mean, and ugly My andrenaline rushes when the enemy rush me Tryin to bust me 'cause I swore I'd defend my country If I could choose between
You can't imagine how much fun we're having [Slug] Stop it there without a care to what you've got to fear Keep it all between your beer and your hockey
Frozen moments grown up made work Open up the doorway, sewn up, pay dirt Everybody wants to party full belly still suckin on the parsley Star sleeps between
for a replay While I wonder if I'll be able to hear it from the freeway Chicago inside of an empty bottle There's a thin line between gossip and gospel
2] Spaghetti strapped, another lap around the track I had to suffer punching onto somebody's back What's up with that? Where's the independence? Find the dotted line between
warm For the next one Respect the artform And make your wishes on the stars born Within the movement Fact checkin' tryin' to completely avoid all channels of backstepping From the lines
I pedal get the memo I'm cutting the strings Geppetto shuffle the cards and let's argue rooted in between the computer games and cartoons stop it watch us all get lost between
a few flights Try to keep the demons out of mind, out of sight But some I'm to weak to fight, you got a light? I stand beside every line that I write
Cincinnati I won't ever let em catch me, and I won't ever make em happy watch your wives and your daughters when I'm passin through the hometown, castin lines
you my guidelines So you can be a cheerleader at your game on the sidelines And if I was a driver I'd keep my headlights on To see the difference between
killers and my hundred dollar billers To emo kids that got too many feelings He held the register open while he counted her change I was next in line
one got the pulp Found the humor, the anger and the insult Why should I waste any oxygen Tryin to find the in-between-the-lines that they get lost within
start The way I used to carry got buried in the backyard Caught between a scotch and a cinnamon Pop-Tart The bell doesn't work, foo, you better knock hard Line by line
Did I mention I appreciate the way you treat your guests?--guess not But I'm not really convinced when you say that you're impressed--hell no The line between
Ain't no way to explain or say How painful the hangover was today In front of the toilet, hands and knees Trying to breathe in between the dry heaves
for starters i contemplated on where to split ya, marked a spot with a dotted line then ripped ya, used carful procedure, if you listen closely, you
but im just saying, when we was waiting to move up some of us grew up we all knew what the difference between what wrong and right was sometimes the line
it take to get to the center of your universe? [4X] (let thy moon arise while I close my eyes...) Finally finalize the line by line of tryin to climb in between