This is my last goodbye I could lose myself I could curse like hell But I've lost the will to even try If you ever doubt Listen to the sound Long before you're rusted chains

Mmm, baby, I don't understand this You're changing, I can't stand it My heart can't take this damage And the way I feel, can't stand it Girl, you're making it hard for me Mmm, baby, I don't understand it Girl, you're making it hard for me, uh

Devour, devour Suffocate you own empire It's your final hour Stolen like a foreign soul What a way to go! You know they're only toys Take it and take it and take it and take it all Take it and take it and take it until you take us all Smash it and crash

So I go insane Like I always do And I call your name I lost my power in this world She's a lot like you Two kinds of people in this world Winners, losers 'Cause I did not use it Two kinds of trouble in this world

I've been expecting you So hello Mr. Heartache Come in and wear your welcome out The way you always do You never say if you're here to stay Or only passin' through Hello Mr. Heartache I've been expecting you When I don't feel like company You make

Don't you understand? There's misery in the land Got the vote for you, got the vote for you You've been talkin', talkin' to the people Tryin' get them to go your way Tellin' us, not to worry Worry, we won't be led astray So blind, unsignified Your

You can't stop rock 'n' roll Can't stop, can't you stop it Can't stop you can't stop it Now you can ride it high And you can light the way Lift up your hands in praise Here it comes, you're never gonna top it On a run, no way you can stop it Total style,

Although I search myself, it's always someone else I see I'd just allow a fragment of your life to wander free But losing everything is like the sun going down on me Don't let the sun go down on me I can't light no more of your darkness All my pictures

You're gonna fly with every dream you chase We just have to believe things work out like they should Life has no guarantees, but always loved by me You're gonna see that sometimes bad is good You're gonna be 6 pounds and 9 ounces, lookin' up at me Like I

Taken away to the dark side I wanna be your left hand man I love you when you're singing that song and I got a lump in my throat because You're gonna sing the words wrong Lady, running down to the riptide Oh, and they come unstuck Oh lady, running down