Tell me melove isn't true It's just something that we do Tell me meeverything I'm not Tell the bed not to lay Not to stare up at me meLike a calf down on its knees But don't ever tell me meto stop (Don't you ever tell) Don't tell me meto stop

I'm movin' on I quit, I'm movin' on You made me mewant you You made me meleave you You made me metumble I don't want you at all 'Cause I love

Why go home? Why go home, why go home, why go home, why go home What you taught me (why go home) She scratches a letter Into a wall made of stone Maybe someday Another child Won't feel as alone as she does It's been two years

While riding on a train goin' west I fell asleep for to take my rest I dreamed a dream that made me mesad Concerning myself and the first few friends I had With half-damp eyes I stared to the room Where my friends and I'd spent many an afternoon Where we

That's rock bottom, when this life makes you mad enough to kill That's rock bottom, when you want something bad enough to steal That's rock bottom, when you feel like you've had it up to here 'Cause you mad enough to scream but you're sad enough to tear

Oh Lord, please don't let me mebe misunderstood But I'm just a soul whose intentions are good I try so hard, don't let me mebe misunderstood Baby, you understand me menow If sometimes you see that I'm mad Don't you know no one alive can always be an angel?

I'm bound to kill by the murderer's pact Coercion and threats Made their demands Held the past over my head One mistake has made me metheir tool Blackmailing a means to the end, I'm forced into the pact Is this what I am?

Sing your least favorurite song At the top of my lungs (oh, oh, oh) I'll go out, grow my hair too long I'll go out, kiss all of your friends Make a story and pretend It was me mewho made this end (oh, oh, oh) And I don't wanna be locked out I don't wanna

My baby don't try to change me meShe gets every flaw, my rebel heart, every tattoo, every scar This is the way that god made me meShe's in love with the outlaw in me meShe says, "baby what's that scar from?" I said, "girl, you don't wanna know" She said, "what

You used to make me meso mad Make me meso mad Imad was almost glad why you make me meso mad Sad, sorry and sad And if I wasn't still mad Probably feel sad Sorry for you So sorry and sad Nothing was ever free