So the world is waiting As you headed on out the door Just to trip you up and spit you out Well I can tell just what your thinking I'll be there to catch
Wannabe Oh Millionaire fuck! I've got something exploding inside of my head I will try to forget everything that you said Royalty Oh Counterfeit Whore
Give us the enemy, the enemy, the enemy We want the enemy, the enemy, the enemy Gonna sit and say nothing? Gonna sit and stay stoned? Gonna sit there
When you go against the grain Do you know just how beautiful you are When there's nothing left to say You're the brightest star When there's nothing
Fuck the four walls that you're stuck with, fuck it. Yeah we got different opinions, well fuck it. Last chance for a dance, To bring it down, lay it low
Inside, I'm all twisted around feeling uptight And I can't come down And I need someone to tell me I'm safe again And I need someone to tell me that they
give me a place to shed my skin there's no point waiting around to begin cos the more it takes the more you feel ain't got much but i know it's real ain
Stand up or move down But I will not live and die with out a sound 'Cause the time is right Got too much hate and emptiness inside Sunset, sunrise See
i never thought we'd come this far sit still, and wonder who you are today, think how much longer can we be apart the same story, i know it off-by-heart
Don't tell me where you've been 'cause I know just where you've been The truths you tell are few and far between Nodding off in front of me does not provoke
All the fables that you know Light 'em up and watch 'em blow So forget what you been told Evolution's calling Bury the truth and bury it well Empty shell
Falling - was it right? Could you tell me - is it right To envy Your final escape Well I spent all year packing on the make-up Spent all year waiting
abrasive to the touch all in all in all the same thing now we are gathered here in nonesuch hooks back to the line and I trip over myself here and i trip
you got a perfect girl and it's a perfect world you build a fortress around you can see no reason not to continue the things that you always dreamed
get the sinking feeling you're behind my head again and the more I weed, the more it grows and here I am, hung by my toes the time spent set in cement
if you want a vision of the future imagine a boot standing on a human face speed is our god speed: 'the new cannon of beauty' caught in static ecstasy
for the flow day will come, day will come fodder for the show day will come, day will come The little hitler Shout We'll send the boys in to sort you
What are you still doing here? Your stability offers no comfort to me. It don't fill me up Process what's going through my head What I've done and what
