Or shrug us off your shoulders Don't approve a single word we wrote Make us it, make us hip, make us scene Well we're just a wet dream for the webzines It's time for us to take a chance If you talk, you better walk With more than good hooks While you're

The bittersweet between my teeth Tryin' to find the in-between Fall back in love eventually Uh, half naked and almost famous. Wild nights and all those places. I be, half naked and almost famous. And when I get up I ain't changin', Tell the world lace

South-side motherfuckers? Laced Up! Fuck check-out time, we don't wake up Damn these EST boy's done came up Dirty ass Chucks and a bad bitch lace up Where my east-side motherfuckers? Laced Up! Where my west-side motherfuckers? Laced Up! Where my

Act a fool - don't need to Pissed off too and Breaking the rules Don't rock 'n roll But this is my american Mama told me stay in

No more dreaming like a girl so in love, so in love No more dreaming of the dead as if death itself was undone No more calling like a crow for a boy, for a body in the garden No more dreaming like a girl so in love with the wrong world Synapse's slipping

In a razor town You take whoever you think you can keep around. There's an echoed sound That permeates the sidewalk where she shuffles 'round. It's a big machine. It used to be the avenue of changing dreams. She's a lonely thing, Sweeping up the glitter

This is our warning shot ah ah The final call The final call, the final call Came in no clout small bank and my big mouth Small name but these big shots know just' what this kids bout I said shit then I meant shit, coroner I dead shit I treat hoes just

That's alright No salvation for me now No space among the clouds And lover to lover There's no salvation for me now That's alright, that's alright But that's alright And black to red And row to row, back to back

Over and over and over and over again I have seen the fields aflame Was just another way to scream your name Better than this Oh, don't you know I have seen And everything I ever did And I go home alone

I can feel this pain is real I hate deep down inside And like broken glass you'll shatter With bloody fists I'll batter Like a ten ton hammer, son I can't stand or take another day my friend You could learn a thing or two I am the thing that makes you