You turned off your fucking TV And you don't listen to the radio Well, you're looking really great to me Well, you're blasting like a megaphone. You
Slit my throat from ear to ear and drink my blood like wine i ain't afraid of living, boy and i ain't afraid to die i ain't no goddamn vampire and i
Ain't nothing worth watching on the TV today, and I can't stand working, and there ain't no shade. Prayer is for weaklings. I'm banking n luck, this
She's got the biggest tits. He's got the longest dick. And I get to read about it every week. You hear that sucking sound? It's culture going down.
Let's sing a song about smoke and flames That burnt down our lazy yesterdays Let's pretend this poverty is fine And sit on our front porches like we
Tonight the captains dreams are bad. Searching for a dim and distant shore. Amidst the sluts, the drifters and the thieves, he doesn't dream of landing
All the bottles and the ashes blanket the ground. The sluts stagger out with their skirts hiked up, right on time now. I think it's time to go home.
For some reason this greasy dead season's running circles around me. (Can you fell it now? Come on and feel it now!) I'm like a log in the fire, and
This road bubbles in the heat. Choppin' rocks, the only cracker that mine eyes can see. These rails have run me out of town and shipped me down the line
You want a piece of me? i'm like a razor blade i'm like a pound of blubber smothering a live grenade these are the days when the tv always stays on the
The first time i saw you you worked selling hot dogs and stealing your mom's vcr you sold your nintendo for a shitty drum set that you sold for a shittier
