Criticism is nothing new. Especially coming from you. Every time I hear the words you spill. It brings about a brand new thrill. C?mon! I don?t think
In truth, I know that I could be something more substantial than this. They?re fading fast, the memories, they all begin to dim. All the hope and all
I give everything would you believe me? Or in anything? Every faithless lie that I have ever let slide goes in one ear and bleeds out through my eyes. I put up
I thought you knew what is best for me. I couldn?t be more wrong. Time?s still moving on. It pulls me. It consumes me. How can time heal us, and still
that it has I feel I?m coming undone.? As I wander out the door you ask what I?m fighting for, but today I?ll stay ?cause I?m locked up in this place
(bliss) Well i've been running round this globe for a coupla spins now grown from school days the outcast from the in crowd I keep my chin down as time
[Bliss:] Well I've been Running round this globe for a coupla spins now Grown from school days the outcast from the in crowd I keep my chin down as time
piece by piece So no other man can become the same kind of beast Though in times of famine cannibalism often increase Off the leash, shots of Thorazine will only increase I put blood all up
