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sábado, 19 de septiembre de 2015

Nobody likes you, everyone left you, they're all out without you, having fun.

domingo, 19 de abril de 2015

Nobody likes you, everyone left you, they're all out without you, having fun.

lunes, 23 de marzo de 2015

domingo, 8 de febrero de 2015

Remember, whatever
It seems like forever ago
Remember, whatever
It seems like forever ago
The regrets are useless
In my mind
She's in my head
I must confess
The regrets are useless
In my mind
She's in my head
From so long ago

miércoles, 27 de agosto de 2014

Nice Guys Finish Last

Nice guys finish last.
You're running out of gas.
Your sympathy will get you left behind.
Sometimes you're at your best, when you feel the worst.
Do you feel washed up, like piss going down the drain

Pressure cooker pick my brain and tell me I'm insane.
I'm so fucking happy I could cry.
Every joke can have its truth and now the joke's on you.
I never knew you were such a funny guy.

Oh nice guys finish last, when you are the outcast.
Don't pat yourself on the back you might break your spine.

Living on command.
You're shaking lots of hands.
You're kissing up and bleeding all your trust, taking what you need.
Bite the hand that feeds.
You lose your memory and you got no shame.

domingo, 27 de julio de 2014

viernes, 27 de junio de 2014

I'm so damn boredI'm going blind. And loneliness has to suffice. Bite my lip and close my eyes, I'm trippin' away to paradise.

domingo, 10 de noviembre de 2013

I need to find a place to hide
You never know what could be
Waiting outside
The accidents that you could find
It's like some kind of suicide

lunes, 30 de septiembre de 2013

"My eyes feel like they’re gonna bleed
Dried up and bulging out my skull
My mouth is dry
My face is numb
Fucked up and spun out in my room.”

miércoles, 11 de septiembre de 2013

martes, 20 de agosto de 2013

lunes, 29 de abril de 2013

Letterbomb.

Nobody likes you...

Everyone left you...
They're all out without you...
Having fun...
Where have all the bastards gone?
The underbelly stacks up ten high
The dummy failed the crash test
Collecting unemployment checks
Like a flunkie along for the ride

Where have all the riots gone
As your city's motto is pulverized?
What's in love is now in debtOn your birth certificate
So strike the fucking match to light this fuse!

The town bishop is an extortionist
And he don't even know that you exist
Standing still when it's do or die
You better run for your fucking life

It's not over 'till you're underground
It's not over before it's too late
This city's burning
It's not my burden
It's not over before it's too late

There's nothing left to analyze

Where will all the martyrs go when the virus cures itself?
And where will we all go when it's too late?

And don't look back

You're not the Jesus of Suburbia
The St. Jimmy is a figment of
Your father's rage and your mother's love

Made me the Idiot America

It's not over 'till you're underground
It's not over before it's too late
This city's burning
It's not my burden
It's not over before it's too late

She said I can't take this place
I'm leaving it behind

Well she said I can't take this town
I'm leaving you tonight

viernes, 22 de febrero de 2013

Restless Heart Syndrome.


I've got a really bad disease 

It's got me begging 
on my hands and knees 
Take me to the emergency 
'Cause something seems to be missing 
Somebody take the pain away 
it's like an ulcer bleeding in my brain 
Send me to the pharmacy 

So I can lose my memory 

I'm elated Medicated 
Lord knows I tried to find a way to run away. 

I think they found another cure 
For broken hearts and feeling insecure 
You'd be surprised what I endure 
What make you feel so self-assured? 

I need to find a place to hide 
You never know what could be 
Waiting outside 
The accidents that you could find it's like some kind of suicide 

So what ails you is what impales you 
I feel like I've been crucified to be satisfied 

I'm a victim of my symptom 
I am my own worst enemy 
You're a victim of you're symptom 
You are your own worst enemy 
Know your enemy 

I'm elated 
Medicated 

I am my own worst enemy 
So what ails you is what impales you 
You are your own worse enemy 
You're a victim of the system 

you are your own worst enemy 
You're a victim of the system 
You are your own worst enemy

jueves, 24 de enero de 2013

Stray Heart.

I've said it a thousand times 
And now a thousand more 
We'll never part 
I'll never stray again from you 
As always just you 
Go home to your heart 
We'll never part 
I'll never stray again from you 
You're all/not alone 
Oh oh and I'm where I belong 
Without a home 
Oh oh i'll hold your heart and never let go. 

Everything I want 
I want from you 
But I just can't have you 
Everything I need 
I need from you 
But I just can't have you. 

Without a home 
Oh oh and I'm where I belong 
Without a home 
Oh oh i'll hold your heart and never let go 
Everything I want 
I want from you 
But I just can't have you 
Everything i need 
I need from you 
But I just can't have you 
Everything I want 
I want from you 
But I just can't have you 
Everything I need 
I need from you 
But I just can't have you.

jueves, 17 de enero de 2013

Shut your mouth 'cause you're talking to much and I don't give a FUCK anyway.

jueves, 1 de noviembre de 2012