Man! You're sucked in Another conspiracy theory And you've been fooled Because love spelt backwards is evol (Boo!) Fuck Woodstock Fuck Woodstock
We walk the streets at night We go where eagles dare They pick up every movement They pick up every loser With jaded eyes and features You think
Sturm und Drang I just want to get drunk and headbang So much for the ten year plan So much for the ten year plan So much for the ten year plan You're
Gimme something to breathe Give me a reason to live Close your eyes and see What you have inside I think I've gone insane, I can't remember my own
With a face like this I won't break any hearts And thinking like that I won't make any friends Screw that Forget about that I don't want to think
Here I am, motherfucker Here I am, as I am As you made me think I am I don't hear you I don't need you I don't want you I Don't wanna feel
She goes places I won't go She knows things that I don't know Welcome to the church of noise Welcome to the church of noise (It takes more than
Get into the car and keep it down City lights look like warnings now She's got someone that pays for things Trust me she won't miss a thing Come
Heaven kicked you out You wouldn't wear a tie Staring at some pictures by yourself At something that you want to have but will never get Going nowhere
I'm bitter, I'm twisted James Joyce is fucking my sister How can I remember 1690? I was born in 1965 I can see you, I can read you, I won't be you
Hey little girl, wanna go for a ride? There's room and my wagon is parked right outside We can cruise down Robert Street all night long But I think
Fucker! My tongue is twisted from talking My feet are blistered from walking alone My head is bursting with thoughts And every bruise feels so familiar
This feels good, nothing can stop me Every nerve pumping hard through me Every thought rushes at full speed This false smile grates through babyteeth
Me and you used to be like brothers On the nights we got drunk to each other You know me, I used to have some wit It ended up in a shit-filled sandpit
Wake up... time to die! No one knows the trouble I've seen No one knows my mind Don't think about it, you won't feel bad You can't touch me now
Sturm und Drang I just wanna get drunk and headbang So much for the ten year plan So much for the ten year plan So much for the ten year plan You?re just