: She's a rebel She's a saint She's salt of the earth And she's dangerous She's a rebel Vigilante Missing link on the brink Of destruction From Chicago
: Thought I ran into you down on the street Then it turned out to only be a dream I made a point to burn all of the photographs She went away and then
: Clenching my teeth tight My head is like a sponge Give it to me free I wanna get ripped off And drown in the airwaves Another fatal wreck On
: Nobody likes you... Everyone left you... They're all out without you... Having fun... Where have all the bastards gone? The underbelly stacks up ten
: You gotta problem you just can't hide Compulsive habits that never seem to die Your breath is taken up all the air Your teeth are rotting to black
: Oh I'm an outsider outside of everything Oh I'm an outsider outside of everything Oh I'm an outsider outside of everything everything you know everything
: Dreaming I am only dreaming Of another place and time Where my family's from. Singing I can hear them singing. When the rain had washed away All these
: You come around every now and then Your clothes are different, but you're still the same Why else would you come here? Scumbag on a mission You're
: I'm on a mission I made my decision To lead a path of self destruction A slow progression Killing my complexion And it's rotting out my teeth I'm
: So tired, tired of waiting, tired of waiting for you. So tired, tired of waiting, tired of waiting for you. I was a lonely soul, I had nobody ?till
: Why can't you just admit it, you've had it, you're sick of me You're fed up with all my bad habits, you're sick of me To your lies you've become
: 3 AM, I'm drunk again, My head is standing underneath my puke, So make it stop, I'm getting off. Make it stop, I'm getting off. Sedatives and dizzy
: I'm rotting inside My flesh turns to dust Whisper, are you dying in my ear? I'm so sick to death Tumors in my head <a href="http://www.testimania
: Don't want to have you hangin, Around me like a leech. I think you're just a problem, So stay the hell away from me because I don't believe in you.
: Sometimes it get's real hard And I need some kind of output For unput twice the size of my one inch mind So slap me on the hand Put it right back
: How do you get your sleep at night? How did you get your noose so tight? Like chewing on tinfoil, it's so much fun Gonna be dead before your gone
: Every time I'm falling down You take the repurcussions Headaches and anxieties Advancing my frustrations Rush into my depression Sacrifice everything
: Once upon a time you dressed so fine You threw the bums a dime in your prime, didn't you? Peopled call, say, beware doll, you're bound to fall You