Running The Gauntlet
your crutch is so glamorous
it feels so good to belong
it's so cool to be desperate
i wish that we'd grown up together
partners in crime
just so you'd have someone
to relate to
i wish that we had chosen the same path
hopefully mine
you keep going your own way
i hope it works alright
keep pushing that envelope
i hope you live to tell the tale
Man With His Head On Backwards
he says, "take me back or is it foward
it's hard to tell with my head all twisted"
he says, "i've tried to adjust, but i'll chalk it up to luck"
because most of the time he just misses
his future mistakes will always be the same
buring from the rotting in the back of his brain
turning around more than a little confused
tweaked out and locked in and thinking to much
running full circle much more than once
no sense of direction his bearings are fucked!!!
i can't see you, your right in front of me
i've never met you, how could i know you
i'll never be like you, you're to much like me
the man with his head on backwards
says we'd make the best of friends
the man with his head on backwards
says he'll be seeing me agian
In The Name Of Progress
(Philthadelphia WILL burn!)
there's a shadow by the door
there's blood on the floor
and i'm begining to realize
this may be the norm
forty thousand years
and we've come so far
killing for food
now we're killing for shoes
let's burn it to the ground
sometimes you've got to quite when your ahead
shut the door and sever the spine
good intentions only go so far
and noble ideas only last so long
somewhere this place went wrong
let's burn it all to the ground
we'll build something better
let's burn it all to the ground
we'll build something real
burn!!!!
Leather Tuscadero
Do what you do!!
I'm getting out of here!!
Caught In The Porno Shop
SINNNER!!! SINNER!!!! SINNER!!!!!
Low Blood Sugar
my blood is boiling past the point of truth
it's taken my whole life just to get past you
seems i keep falling down and crashing though
so just one more breakdown is nothing new
chared lungs and crooked spine
cigarette burns and partially blind
scars on my hand and scars on my mind
keep me disputing my own kind
i"ll take myself down
keep me from me
take myself down
what's really free?
i pulled out the floor but i'll be alright
bite off my tounge
to spare me more lies
ties that bind can be the ties that blind
three months later and i'm coming clean
now i see what is really free
Slipping Gears
swear i'd never try that agian
confusion come from behind
i've been shot down
faith has chrashed, burned and died
i've kissed your fist for the last time
you'll live forever blind
i try to look back
to when thing were bright and new
i try to think back
now i see the real you
i've taken your last words
they still ring through my head
put up a laugh and smile
but i'm still the one that bled
i keep trying to tell myself
the good out weighs the bad
i keep trying to tell myself
but somethings are best left unsaid
was there something special in my eyes
is that what you saw in me
you shot me out and burned me down
and thats' the best i can be
but somethings are best left unsaid
Coming soon lyric to Last Call,Placebo, No Right Turns and Bobbykork
