Looking out for you is a kinder way to gain, appease me Run in circles into my brain Oh, my loneliness will take no part in this Oh, Oh, Overdose Melt my happiness, some kind of fucked up mess Help me, please, you're breaking on my speech While you smile

And it is way too unhealthy Often they've typically been starved for attention before They don't even care at all She's open waiting for more And I know he's only looking to score He pauses shaving and he tells himself that he is the bomb She has her

Looking for a place to happen Making stops along the way, hey I'll put your coat up on the bed We've all been here since, God, who knows? I've got a job, I explore, I follow every little whiff And I want my life to smell like this To find a place, an

(please enjoy) Hell yes I'm movin' this way I'm doin' this thing Looking for my place On assembly lines Fake prizes Risin' out of the bomb holes Skeleton boys hyped up on purple Smoke rings blow from across the disco

Ain't nobody gonna love you like I do Ain't nobody gonna ever love you I'm looking for a love gangster Someone to be my master I'm looking for a grave maker A lady killer soul shaker It's not that I wanna die Dying's a slow way to live

Seek and destroy One thousand deaths Running, on our way hiding You will pay dying Running, on our way We are scanning the scene in the city tonight We are looking for you to start up a fight

Walking around at midnight Looking for my marking stone I was born an honest way One foot go the right way I feel like I'm itching Well I am an old man I've got nothing more to say Take me to higher ground I wondered on back home

You were always the only one If you never believe anything else I ever say Wish I could say, I could say I've been looking for you my whole life But I never believed, I never dreamed, I never knew anything could feel this right I got a past I couldn't

I can't seem to get out my head (out my head) Run from different enemies And where did you go as I slipped (as I slipped) Can't seem to explain a thing Going on in my head (on in my head) The memories seem to fade away With the thoughts in my head (the

Running out on the streets He lives from day to day Looking for something to do He needs to get away. Hoping that maybe one day He could be someone Praying that maybe someday He could be number one. In his world of make believe