This is a place that I call my home Where the doors are moaning all day long, Where the stairs are leaning dusk 'till dawn, Where the windows are breathing in the light, Where the rooms are a collection of our lives, This is a place where I don't feel

'Cause we have had enough All the violence has touched every part of our lives Our innocence is gone tonight We have had enough In my head there is a riot Turn the channel on the tv Another boy shot tonight I can't believe what I am seeing A body bag, a

Say it's not true It's hard to believe The harder we play The faster we fall When we think that we know it all We know nothing at all The letter arrives Like a bolt from the blue So what's left of your lives

You have no right to speak to me so kind Separate lives You called me from the room in your hotel All full of romance for someone that you met And telling me how sorry you were, leaving so soon And that you miss me sometimes when you're alone in your

I can't break through your world 'Cause you live in shades of cool Your heart is unbreakable And when he calls He calls for me, not for you And I can't do nothing about his strange weather My baby lives in shades of blue Blue eyes and jazz and attitude

We shall attack Breathing each other's lives Holding this in mind That if we fall, we all fall And we fall alone Attack, attack your fetal servitude Attack, attack, attack with pesticide All the years of propaganda

You should've locked the door All the most important people in New York are nineteen All the most important people in New York Build a fire for Val Jester Build a room for your love Take your time when you tell her How she lives in your blood You

If these walls could talk I can feel your reign when it cries gold lives inside of you I love it when I’m in it, I love it when I’m in it I remember you was conflicted, misusing your influence Sometimes, I did the same Sex, she just want to close her

When our lives are over and all that remains Are our skulls and bones let's take it to the grave And hold me in your arms, hold me in your arms I'll be buried here with you And I'll hold in these hands all that remains When all of our friends are dead

(Bury us all) My time to stand This is my chance This is our chance I see them coming with shrouds to bury us all Before we were, before we were born they shaped our lives Leading us into an unmarked grave in moments Moments life could end so I will