If you need a shoulder To cry on I'll be your lighthouse When it's dark out If you should feel unsure Or nervous Just know that you're worth it You deserve
Your game, your lovely game Is like pain and suffering Your fame, your newly found fame Is like repeating history You now that keeping me around Makes
(DeMarchi/Parise/Leslie) Said you believe in the absence of everything Faith always leaves in the silence of morning I don't pretend that I have any answers
Weakness shines right off the teeth of your pathetic smile nerve is gone the minute I turn my back the weasel runs spineless that's what you are spineless
[Instrumental]
Gimme the track get back and let me rip this up no jive no shuck as I truck loads of funk for your rump so pump your fist and come and get a bump of this
De alla de la sierra madre alla donde ruge el diablo muchos dicen que es el aire pero no se ha comprobado. Salio Don Manuel Moreno a la sierra de Durando
How long before you're exposed Can you keep holding your pose "Image is" you fit in the mold It's in the brand of your clothes A billboard making them
I won't see my dear friends as much Male friends especially, I'll no longer be in touch I'll change my hobbies to match yours I'll stop reading my
Weakness shines Right off the teeth of your pathetic smile Nerve is gone T he minute I turn my back the weasel runs Spineless That's what you are
What do your words mean when you can't say that you really think because you're too afraid to fight to stand up for what you believe? You cover with apoliges
Indestructible On this rock I lie But I?m alive for good And I just free myself now From all what was wrong Break the unbreakable All the stars
Your game Your lovely game Is like pain and suffering Your fame Your newly found fame Is like repeating history You now that keeping me around Makes me
Too busy rushing through a go-nowhere career?! you think you're free! one man's success is another man's struggle and another man's war one man's success
Crumbling at the very core of my being Dropped on my spine and now I find My spine is made of glass Wax veined, moth to the flame Bones grind, dropped
[Bonus Track] No one here to take away The pain I'm going through No one here to share This moment Empty walls stare back at me Laughing at my pain I
[Words: Kirkpatrick, Lynch & Hogan, Music: Kirkpatrick] Gimme the track get back and let me rip this up no jive no shuck as I truck loads of funk for