Are these sensible shoes on my feet I wear my shades so our eyes don't meet I'm scared every fuckin' day I wear my headphones so i can't hear what you say
Can i run
Switch to paranoid from having fun Will he use his hands, knife, or a gun Knuckles are white, wrapped around my mace Comes from living in a terrorist state
Can i run
When he's following me He's not my brother, he's my enemy Is he behind the door or in back of the tree Is he under the bed, is he in the back street
I'm lookin' old today In a very sort of jaded way cynical and hard Weeds all over my yard I can't remember the summer It's all a blur, yeah It's been pilin' high It's been pilin' up so goddamn high
Now I've got baggage
I'm probably tagged for life My self-righteous eyes Wanna close the book It's got nothing to do with the looks Can't keep it together, losing my grip Yeah, i've been sinking down Time to abandon ship
It's hard to swim with baggage
My friends are all strangers They stopped calling weeks ago But guilt's a heavy load It's a very very heavy load
Feeling easy on the outside But not so funny on the inside Feel the sound, pray for rain For this is the night we ride Lock all your doors from the outside The key will dangle by the inside You may begin to understand That this is the night we ride This ain't the garden of eden There ain't no angels above And things ain't like what they used to be And this ain't the summer of love
Feeling easy on the outside But not so funny on the inside Feel the sound, pray for rain For this is the night we ride Lock all your doors from the outside The key will dangle by the inside You may begin to understand That this is the night we ride This ain't the garden of eden There ain't no angels above And things ain't like what they used to be And this ain't the summer of love
the night we ride this ain't the summer of love This ain't the garden of eden There ain't no angels above And things ain't like what they used to be And this ain't the This ain't the garden of eden There ain't no angels above And things ain't like what they used to be And this ain't the summer of love
Don't wanna drown Don't wanna be found This is not my destiny Oh yeah No twentieth century casualty Oh yeah
I don't wanna watch television I don't wanna listen to the radio I don't wanna drown in american society
Don't wanna be rich Now can't you see the way they dress They dress Well they're a bloody tax mess I don't wanna go to the movies I don't wanna listen to the company Don't wanna drown in american society
Taime is a rock star Just like me Everyone loves him Just like me They all think he's punk Just like me Smack how he picks it up So where's your dignity?
Faster, faster, faster.......
Well axl is a love god Just like me The girls all love him Just like me But he's so messed up Just like me Doesn't want to give it up So where's your dignity?
Guns and, guns and, guns and Guns and, guns and, guns and
Well vixen are love gods Just like me Pretty pretty sex things Just like me Dressed up and to pay to play I couldn't live that way Hair spray and bustier Can't fool me
Vixen, vixen, vixen Vixen, vixen, vixen
Slash is a love god I know it's hard to believe Boys all dig him But boys are easy to please You've got the bimbos swinging Like monkeys in the trees You've got limos and money So where's your dignity?
I'm all fucked up and I'm mad as hell Violate your daughter And your son as well I don't give a shit about your crummy lie As long as I'm god, I'm packin' a rod Yeah
I'm packin' a rod I'm packing a rod I'm packin' a rod, baby And it's all for you
Guns and ammo is what I read My cold steel dagger's gonna make you bleed When you talk to me You best watch what you say My smith and wesson heat Is gonna blow you away
And it's all for you Packin' a rod I'm packin' a rod
I love you, I love you, I love you (I love you) I love you, I love you, I love you I love you, I love you, I love you (I love you) I love you, I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you, I love you (I love you) I love you, I love you, I love you I love you, I love you, I love you (I love you!) I love you, I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you, I love you (I love you) I love you, I love you, I love you I love you, I love you, I love you (I love you!) I love you, I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you, I love you (I love you) I love you, I love you, I love you I love you, I love you, I love you (I love you) I love you, I love you, I love you
I love you, I love you, I love you (I love you) I love you, I love you, I love you I love you, I love you, I love you (I love you) I love you, I love you, I love you
I still get angry I still get sad And the losers still drive me mad And I wonder If I have anything to say anymore Oh yeah I wonder if i have anything to say Except the masses are asses They're all asses
Things still piss me off And things still make me cry Poetry's in motion but not in mind Poetry's in motion but not in my mind Poetic justice will come in time And I just have to laugh I just have to laugh Because the masses are asses We're all asses Masses are asses every day Masses are asses in every way Woo woo
Wah Wah One and one is two Bring on the drama I'm watching TV ans i don't need you We got a drama I'll tell you something and you know it's true You're full of drama My piss is yellow and the sky is blue We got a drama Spare me You're draining me Wah Wah One and one is two Bring on the drama There's something wrong yeah I agree We got a drama I'll tell you something you're choking me With all your drama Life stinks and the grass is green We got a drama Spare me You're draining me, draining me
