: Talk to me, cause I need an answer, I need an answer, Carry me, cause I need an answer, I need an answer, Torture me, forever long and on and on. Cause
: Lilli Rose eat your heart out Lilli Rose eat your heart out So Lilli Rose eat your heart out Dirty jeans, dirty animal Lilli Rose teach your heart
: It started with the sun in your eyes The devil in your foot and in your thighs A pocket full of notes and a head of lies it's no good for you Wrestle
: I wake up with my shoes on And my whole life thrown around the room And I swear like a sailor As I choke on smoke and cheap perfume I?ve been here,
: Get up early You?re still late And still coming down from yesterday I?ve seen enough to see this far And I wanna fail you all Soldiered on into the
: A young boy Chasing his prayers Upstairs A white lie A red light And her thighs On his mind Hey! Gotta let it Hey! Gotta let it Hey! Gotta let it
: You lie in the grief You lie in the depression You lied in your confession You knew me better than this You lie by my side with your hand on a weapon
: I love the way you call it art When you never even use your heart And I just wanna tear you apart I love the way you call it art When you never even
taste the sorrow And she can?t get enough And she?s too scared to swallow If she might fall in love And if we look to tomorrow And we know that these kids
: Leaderboard, who's keeping score? you've got it all but you want more put your money where your mouth is money where your mouth is pretty boy, who'
I want, Give me, What I, want Want, Glass half empty, glass half full, I'd say you've got some catching up to do Your glass half empty, glass half
: Gentlemen, I found a spokesman for a generation on the fence, I swear to God, but all I get is her trainee assistant, Far and distant, So many bodies
: Lovely bones, I never wanna let you go, I slump low into the hollowest of thrones, If time heals woe, then I'm counting to a billion, slow, Me and
: And I wish I could sleep But I'm tired, down, dirty in these borrowed sheets It's been a week And I've singing til I faint, yeah But I won't admit
: I?ve tried so hard to tell you These things I?ve heard about you In your stars They tear you apart I?ve lied so hard to fool you All these things come
: As you crawl on all fours, A dirty mouth licks clean the floor, You were lighting them up and stomping them out, That little black book is full of
: You order margaritas for your friends in the trendy bars at the world?s end I can see death there consoling old girlfriends says there?s a guest list
: So don't worry they tell me hell's an ok place to be this time of year so don't worry they tell me hell's the hippest place to be and i'm dying gradually
