silence in stunned suspicious terror I built a temple in my life and used God to seal the pillars After twenty years of fighting young heretics and killers
I bite my nails until they bleed. I close my eyes, I disappear. She was my heroin; she was my love and hate. She was perfection in a pill that takes me
federal death penalty for drug kingpins. Richard Tipton (22), Cory Johnson (24), James R. Roane (26), were convicted February 2, prosecutors said the men killed
real maniacs Clap for them killers? Give it up for them gangsters One time for the killers, double up for them gangsters Can you clap for them killers
Console me in my darkest hour Convince me that the truth is always grey Caress me in your velvet chair Conceal me from the ghosts you cast away I'm in
Well I woke up Christmas morning and what did I see? I saw a lovely senorita looking back at me Named Guadalupe, with big brown eyes Boy what did you
He?s always trouble with his noncomplacent Shotgun eyes, shotgun eyes His subtlety, his mystery Not like the other guys She?s always taken by his reputation
Here in my house time is sweet I hear the children playing in the street Out where the hot wind blow a gentle breeze Aha, aha, aha, aha I don't need
We used to tear it down, but now we just exist. The things that I did wrong, I'll bet you've got a list. Now I know how you remember and those moments
Send me away I'm here on my own Hammer, stutter now Lets rock, lets roll now She says I'm obsessed I say I'm in love Oh, Me You've done it now Now send
Glamorous Indie rock'n'roll is what I want It's in my soul, it's what I need Indie rock'n'roll, it's time Two of us Flipping through a thrift store magazine
Memories erased, not forgotten. Rewond and recorded over. Gone so no one will see, gone so I can never be. THE SAME! Waters all over these pages. It'
Well, your eyes just haven't been the same, Joseph Are you bad at dealing with the fame, Joseph? There's a pale moonshine above you Do you see both sides
pick you up later on what to do? it doesn't matter 'cause you get what you want through and through and if you shatter everything that we've got will
Oh no, oh no oo oo I'm going to be left out I'm going to break you And if you only knew just how I took my time I'm going to take it off, I am going to
On the corner of main street Just tryin' to keep it in line You say you wanna move on and You say I'm falling behind Can you read my mind? Can you read
Oh, Santa I've been waiting on you That's funny kid Because I've been coming for you Oh, Santa I've been killing just for fun Well, the party is over
Sitting here on the bed Trying to clear my head But Brooke, you just won't budge So, I look back instead Why'd you go away? Useless when I say Hey baby