Save, save yourself It’s killing me to have to say You know this is the only way You know I’ll be the ghost that’s haunting you What the hell (what the hell you supposed to do) Are you supposed to do (when the whole world is after you) Is coming after

Killer, ripper, who are you Take a look into the mirror then you will know Heaven fire up my blood I'm waiting for something that's better Down on his knees he sees the devil weeping/whinging his tongue Mr. Cadillac doesn't even know he's been fighting

That’s why I know you are the one When the rain is pouring down That’s how I know you are the one You make my whole world feel so right when it’s wrong You make my heart feel like its summer Tell me, tell me that you want me And I’ll be yours completely,

Shine your light on Last night the sky's turned purple and Past lives in light tunnels Light tunnels So that's who we are Just like the stars Insecurity dressed up as confidence But I guess I showed up late Almost got cut off when they closed the gate

Love for sale Love, love, love for sale Appetizing young love for sale Love that's fresh and still unspoiled Love that's only slightly soiled Who will buy? Come on now Who would like to sample my supply? Who's prepared to pay the price? For a trip to

Beware the voice without a face Covered of Cowardice! (Can't you see them?!) Covered of Cowardice! (Can't you hear them?!) Cowards that hide behind their words! Don't care whose feelings will get hurt That's hidden underneath the A voice without a face!

If someone said three years from now You'd be long gone I'd stand up and punch them out You took my hand, you showed me how You promised me you'd be around Uh huh, that's right I took your words, and I believed

Come on, come on That sugar cane that tasted good No-one can see you cry That cinnamon, that's Hollywood No-one can see you try No-one can see me cry That's who you are, that's what you could Charades pop skill Water hyacinth

You know everybody makes mistakes Don’t let me be yours Boy, you think that you know me Oh, but you can’t see my lonely heart That’s when we find out who we are You know everybody makes mistakes, mmm Things look different in the mornin', oh Would you

Come on, come on That sugar cane that tasted good No-one can see you cry That cinnamon, that's Hollywood No-one can see you try No-one can see me cry That's who you are, that's what you could Charades pop skill Water hyacinth