Not waiting for the words to come around In this small tobacco town And I'm hating every second of this shit I'm far too involved to quit But the radio
If you keep running your mouth I'm gonna cut you a new smile Bring those teeth to the front So I can knock 'em out, knock 'em out Gimme a break this
't dare think you are drowning alone I won't say goodbye till you're gone And I know you're out there And I won't be long I said I'd save you And I will
And the thugs and the bums that get in your face And all the bullshit and drama that can't be erased yet We gotta get out somehow Because we're giving it up I will be
I think you know we're running out of time You've started dressing up The mood is ruined by the cheapest wine That's spilling on your skirt She's dressed
I can't take these fights anymore I've got too much at stake I swear I've spent too many nights on the floor I've set myself up to blow it I'm such an
familiar feeling that everybody knows You're one of a million dead-beats washed up on the shore At the cap of a new wave that'll be crashing at your door
a gamble under one condition You'll have to take your foot off the, foot off the brake So give up and give in and start over again But be honest, cause
If you wanted to, you could just settle down But you'd rather just waste away Button up, shut up, and turn your life around What would it take to get
Well, you said you wanted war But nobody wants to fail the future If you say it's too late It's not too late, it's not too late, whoa I wanna wake up
to face the consequence Words of wisdom for the weary See who gets it in the end So let me be the first one on the blog to say it Let me be the guy to
I wish that you could see through my eyes I've never really been good with goodbyes So keep holding on I'm holding on So what'll it be? Clothes in the
Left a Post-It on a wall But September, yeah, she brought the fall And with every corporate She'll be catching her death before long Before long So
me to your leader, son. I see you've got the joy. I've seen you live it, boy. It's real, it's free, it's fun. So take me to your leader, son. Take me
I chased that rainbow across the sea I'm tired of faces and quaint old places If you can't be there with me Back on the boat again and farewell to France Farewell
Panic, your ultimate nightmare Welcome to the fun palace Panic, just try to scream It's only a dream Panic, your ultimate nightmare Welcome to the palace Tonight you'll be
leave you in this, world alone I know you'll have fun At my, farewell party I know, you'll be glad, when I'm gone Verse 2: Don't be mad at me, for
out hope the year-old worries Will be gone, long before she goes So when's your start and when's your end? Your slow depart happenin' again The fun