Sometimes you don't understand Sometimes I am what I am Sometimes I just can't be Everything you hoped I'd be And sometimes I wish that you could see
Bring it on You say a lot of things A lot of things you never do Who'd want too be like you And I really don't give a shit about the world That job's
Some people sing for life some people sing for death Some people sing to sing the songs that they like best Some people sing for broke some people sing
You say I'm paranoid Isn't that what you said You say it's my imagination And I'm fucked in the head P-P-P-Paranoid And it's easy to see Well is it really
There's something about the way we fit There's something about this psycho trip There's something about the way we groove Something's got me and I just
Today is the day that I will let it go away That I will let it be okay That I will throw it all away Today is the day that I will piss it all away And
What'd you go and do that for I see the way you're Looking at me And I don't know why I don't know and I'm not sure Have you lost your way Did you lose
Would it make things easier if I were gone Would it make things right if I was never wrong Would it make things easier if I were gone Would it make things
Go on and take your best shot Blow them away I dont know why And lately I dont understand Why the world's so blind And no one seems to give a damn
Can't you see that we are Running out of time I am dying but I will not die Somebody save me from myself Somebody save me Stop, wait a minute Stop, sinking
I don't need your forgiveness I don't need your hate I don't need your acceptance So what should I do I don't need your resistance I don't need your prayers
Give me a break From your take and your take Come on andgive me a break What do you want from me Feeding the rich With that song of a bitch Well that
I dreamt of all that we could be And all the thing you couldn't I let you walk away from me I guess there's nothing left to say <a href="http://www
I got a lot to do I got a lot to do I got a lot to do how bout you I got a lot to say I got a lot to say And If you haven't noticed I like things my way
Just som one to hold and someone to hate And something to blame for all the pain I could ignore her I could complin I never wated anything Why She says
Are you looking Are you laughing at me Are you reminiscing Do you remember me Try how I try to keep it inside Crazy You wouldn't talk to me You shut
I'll do my time and I won't argue A broken glass a portrait of you I play on keys of barely in tune Foget th reasons I won't resume It's not me who wanted
Tried a miilion ways to take control of me There's a million things tht I will never be I got forty-five just glad to be alive I got a reason to live