That'll get me high Just a stupid motherfucker If I die, I die Yeah! Alright! I'm looking for a mother Watching it all, fading,

From what you do...because of you... You know I can't be there each time that you call I swore not to come, but I'm here after all I know by the look that I see in your eye I won't stand around and I won't watch you die (What you do, what you do, was

No one else survives I've seen you live, now watch me die But we don't see the writing on the wall And as I close my eyes The one that kills the least still kills us all Alone in here, I realize I don't seem to care today I mirror what I love With what I

It was pretty in May, but it died in June I watched her go After she planted her love in the top soil And from the top soil an iris bloomed If I could be just one thing I would be what you’re craving Six foot three with steel blue eyes Sweep you off of

And I, I would die for you And when you're gone, time is so slow And like the grass, I've watched us grow You are everything to me There have been times when I'm up all night Crying in the dark, so I sleep with the light on I've heard I've got words like

Our father, who art in heaven Please watch over me 24/7 Please give me something to believe in I'm either driven or crippled by these demons Sometimes it feels like the power I wield is a blessing and a curse And I wanna shine up on my brothers like the

I'm sitting by a bonfire watching her swaying Me and my buddies and the guitar playing Sipping on forties on a Saturday night Buzzing through a chorus of Dixieland Delight Back through my mind like smoke She was smoking hot, a whiskey shot, a cherry Coke

Take her place See her face Let it slide Watch her die... To run through fields To find, and I will Hold, then lead, then lie

We want it all and we want it now Tonight I'll watch your fires burn out With guns in hand we pry these guns from yours And it's burning down the walls you built high And there's a steady stream of anger And it's spilling from the coasts A tidal wave A

Cunts watch their bodies, no room for make up I think he's tasted, tasted the watcher Aha shake taper jean girl with a motel face Aha shake bury your eyes in a secret place Aha shake black as night on a Sunday Heartbreak knockin' 'em down like the