Take all the time you need to win all your fights But lose sight of everything, of everything Come on, come talk to me Too scared to step up like a heavyweight
were you born with original thought? did you get it of a discount rack doesn't fit bring it back did you know that when your old your beat ideas are store
Coughing up on swallowed pride Tell me secrets, tell me lies Count your blessings lose your charm Break the pattern twist my arm Going, going and it's
Why are you coming back again? Why are you seeing the same old friends? Why are you coming around? Don't you see it's the same old thing? The same sad
Someday we'll get eaten By a rat with giant teeth And we'll die, die, die Exactly where we want to be They'll dig us up in a thousand years Those teeth
When the blood was red and the lies were black and white They put their hands together they thought they're right We know they made mistakes but we still
3000 miles away You can hear the sirens sound Dirty eggs are hatching They're running all over town Tarantulas attack Cities fall we're fucking maniacs
Dear first offender we hope that you'll surrender We'll get you in the end, we'll get you in the end Dear young protester we hope this callous gesture
Born Leader Character Executioner Thats Your Signature Character Assasination Fascination The Nation Now We're Attached At The Television Watching Death
Back on the street Another Friday night Wasted away again Saturday morning Saturday night It's all the fucking same Sunday comes and it comes And I can
Could you be a rebel in your work clothes? Do you need a slogan to define what's on your mind? Could you chose your fights, could you bide your time?
Let's get ready set, I don't need no compliments Hands tied to these changing trends I've seen friends with bloody hands Let's get ready set, I'm not
We are the ugly faces In all the darkest places Careless and impatient Fell so far from your graces Busy but fucking bored The kids that you ignored
Did they show you how the west was one When you were young? Did they show you hold a gun How to walk into the setting sun? Do you believe in freedom
Our eyes have seen the glory of the rise before the fall Times get tight no end in sight we've run into these walls Sit back and have a laugh let's talk
There are no good samaritans There are no proud Americans This is in my ideal success I'm not impressed with the bored expressions Of the ones who learn
we live in the last of the landscape we live in the cracks of the pavement we live in the inside out we live in the out of tune we live on the breath
What you got is nothing Don't understand the world You're living in You need to take a walk outside And maybe then you'll open your eyes Livin' a life