Baby go ahead I'll be your hatred and your pain This is killing us all I don't care if I fall We're the dying, we are the damned I'll be the villain you can blame I'll be the belle of the brawl Be the lust in us all I'm the diva of the damned

Baby, baby, baby bring me down I want to be right where you are You can look me in the eye and break my heart Oh, oh, oh, oh Break my heart Oh, baby, baby, baby bring me down Sweet like a kiss, sharp like a razor blade I find you when I'm close to the

It just comes pouring down Oh and it never rains around here I hear the seven deadly sins And the terrible twins came to call on you The bigger they are babe The harder they fall on you And you you're always the same you persevere On the same old

The lunatic is on the grass I'll see you on the dark side of the moon The lunatic is in my head Remembering games and daisy chains and laughs Got to keep the loonies on the path The lunatic is in the hall The lunatics are in my hall The paper holds their

I want my mullet back My old Camero, and my eight-track Fuzzy dice hangin' loose and proud ZZ Top, they're playin' loud A simple time, that's what I miss Your mini skirt and your sweet kiss Things are changin' man, and that's a fact, but Bell bottoms

For closing me down Christmas flared amongst us And we called it evergreen Built a world without your love Take me back to the catacombs I am tempted by her love Bluest eyes against my own skin I've never been so caught up Looking around I see memories

Everything is changing This could be the day that we push through It could be the day that all our dreams come true For me and you 'Til we're at the end of just another day Are you too terrified to try your best? Just to end up with an educated guess

We won't run and hide I'm passing over you like a satellite So catch me if I fall That's why you stick to your game plans and party lives But at night we're conspiring by candlelight We are the orphans of the American dreams Oh shine your light on me

You said that you love me Oh what happened to the love Why some parents CHORUS (Eve) And there is a rather large population Of hole sale suppliers

Call up them hoes fasho', fasho' (Fasho') Bring me some pack, fasho', fasho' (Fasho') McLaren came with the butterfly doors (Doors) I'm seventeen and I just made the Forbes (Forbes) Unlimited drip fasho' (Woo) I give your daughter some coke (Uhh) This is