Don't burn out, don't burn out on me It's just another damn part, don't let it get the best of you It's only up from the floor, light everything inside of you Won't you box it up for me? Oh, give me strength, and give me peace Does anyone out there

Or do I ever cross your mind Do you ever wake up lonely in the middle of the night Because you miss me, do you darling Oh, and do your memories ever take You back into another place in time And do you ever miss the feelings And the love we shared when

And back down I don't want to waste my time Become another casualty of society I'll never fall in line Become another victim of your conformity Waste my time with a Strollin' to the party like my name is El Nino Well I'm hangin' out drinking in the back

Some stupid jerk tryin' to reach another number Everything is wrong since me and my baby parted All day long I'm walkin' 'cause I couldn't get my car started Laid off from job and I can't afford to check it I wish somebody'd come along and run in to it

And we're just another piece of the puzzle Just another part of the plan And we have waited for this moment to die How one life touches the other It's so hard to understand Still we walk this road together We travel, go as far as we can Ever since the

You open up and what you gain is another hole Reaching out for a hand and I know The fear of losing all the trust that it craves And feel that parts of you are never coming back I used to think that life was ugly and a mess Well I was right but what else

As we light up the sky. Peter's pecker picked another Meeting John at Dale's Jr. A former cop, undercover, Fighting crime, with a partner, AA EE EH AA EH AA OH AA EE EH AA EH AA OH, Why Pickle bearing pussy pepper, Pickle bearing pussy pepper, Why.

Can you feel this? I'm dying to feel this I am the damaged one All my life and the damage done I am all, but what am I? Another number that isn't equal to any of you I control, but I comply Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces

Can you feel this? I'm dying to feel this I am the damaged one All my life and the damage done I am all, but what am I? Another number that isn't equal to any of you I control, but I comply Pick me apart, then pick up the pieces

Leave the moment alone Don't lock the door on me You'd kill me, face down, dead Another part of you gone to waste Please hear me out You kill me face down dead Another day in the dark A growing sickness in the heart Distinctive lack of control