I know too well that it had to be Stop this world, let me off There's just too many pigs in the same trough There's too many buzzards sitting on the fence Stop this world, it's not making sense Stop this show, hold the phone Better days this girl has

When whoever's in New England is through with you And Boston finds better things to do You know its not too late 'cause you'll always have a place to go When whoever's in New England's through with you You spend an awful lot of time in Massachusetts

Baby, it's not just you That's hurting It's me too Before you go away you need to realize You know it hurts me too. I know your heart has seen better times I know our songs had better rhymes Before today

You know it's gonna get better The darkest night Never felt so bright with you by my side Nothing like the rain, nothing like the rain When you're in outer space, when you're in outer space To love me again I guess I was running from something I was

What did you do to my eyes You better slow down baby soon It's all or nothing to you What did you sing to that lonely child Promised it all but you lied Oh, the devil's inside You opened the door You gave him a ride Too young to know, too old to admit

(I'm feeling better since you know me) (I was a lonely soul, but that's the old me) It's been a long time coming since I've seen your face I've been everywhere and back trying to replace Heart still beating but it's not working But with you, I feel again

If you believe it's in my soul I'd say all the words that I know Just to see if it would show That I'm trying to let you know That I'm better off on my own I tried to be perfect But nothing was worth it I don't believe it makes me real I'd thought it'd

You know you're not fucking up, though Get locked up and get back to it, yeah You know what the fuck going on, man You better strap in your set or it's gon' be a rough ride It's the king, bitch No introduction really, necessary Get the message like a

Hold on, Holy Ghost It's the day of the dead Better run, here we come Go on, hold me close So long to the ones you know We come from a world of oblivion, bad dreams I got all I need strapped right to my head stream I'm not really bad, I'm just made up of

Things are always better, when were all together I'm dreamin' on the last mile home Dreamin' on the last mile home, dreamin' on the mile last home Take it back, I never meant it Never thought it would come to pass Baby know it's not forgotten baby Know