Don't wanna be a part of the good ol' boys club Cigars and handshakes, appreciate you but no thanks Another gear in a big machine don't sound like fun to me Favors for friends will get you in and get you far I don't need a membership to validate The hard

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

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

With two young hearts We can run, I will follow you to the end of the earth Where we can see forever, They can never tear us apart Two old souls, Two young hearts Maybe in another lifetime 'Cause we are two old souls, It's a narrow line I'm walkin'

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

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.

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

End of the night, it's going down It's going down, I'm yelling timber You better move, you better dance Let's make a night, you won't remember I'll be the one, you won't forget Swing your partner round and round One more shot, another round The bigger

These dreams And I put another picture in a frame So until you come home Live beyond the dark Give unto the heart Have every shade of blue With every part of you Of simple afternoons in your arms

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