Lyrics

A blind attraction that abates despise. Neurotic ventures under aesthetic skies. Reactive action, true meanings underlie. With your intense distraction, you’re afraid to try. A time to wait and wonder why. In your pathetic state, no time to try. Poetic bliss is like a neon sign. Then you release a kiss and then you breathe a sigh. Good intentions with soft undertones. You forgot to mention you’re far form home. Creative outlet, colorful influx. And did i mention i don’t give a fuck. Its true, you mean the world to me. Its true, Release your amnesty. It’s true, you mean a lot to me. It’s true, Aesthetic atrophy.

You never try to see the truth. You never think of what you do. I told you. I give an inch you take a mile. You destroy everything with style. I’ll show you. I watch you slap me in the face but who is there to take my place? Who holds you? You left me and that is how it ends. I’d rather break before I bend. I know you. Too busy pleasing everyone. Your job is failed before you’re done. It molds you. And now you’re fucked up in the head. The love you had for me is dead. I know you. I’ll show you. I always knew we’d end as friends, even though my love for you will never end. And even if I end up all alone you can never strip me of my home. And in my heart you’ve left me all alone, you leave me and I’m free to roam. But I’ll be happy in the end. The silence makes my heartache end.

Everybody loves you when you are at the top. And everyone wants to know the King of the Hill. But what about the trip all the way to the mountain top. I still remember the times when this was still a thrill. Outstretch your wings and set your inhibitions free. The ride is intense and it is hard to believe. Last week you were nothing, and now look where you are. It doesn’t take much to make you a star. Now you are at the top looking down at the crowd. The lights are up high, and the music is loud. You never think twice about how you got where you are. You are a one hit wonder, you are a superstar. I always knew you would be a superstar. That is what you are to me. I always knew you would be a superstar. That is what you were meant to be. I always knew you would be a superstar. That’s right, just wait and see. I always knew you would be a superstar, just please don’t forget about me.

One. Two. Three. Four. Red Light Go. It’s been raining all night and we were driving up the road. It’s dark and wet, and the lights are all out. Loopty Stan went nuts and he started to shout, "OH FUCK, WATCH OUT! WE’RE GONNA DIE!" I slammed on the brakes and I opened my eyes. Just then I looked to the right and I saw the van. He was going fifty and he had a master plan to blast through the light and remain unscathed, but we listened to the music and our asses it saved. If we hadn’t sat and listened to the song in his head, we’d be sprawled on the pavement, all torn up and dead. And then we went home and wrote the words to this song, so if you like the music just try to sing along. Then we went home and we told all of our friends. They said, "Don’t run red lights, it will kill you in the end." So up until this very day we stop at all the red lights and then we say. So by the mighty luck of the draw, and by the tough ass skin of our teeth we all are still alive. It’s ‘cause we can’t be beat.

I wonder why you act so terribly. You treat me like shit and then say that you're family. And then you say my life is a wreck, well maybe you should take some time to reflect, I said. You broke my records and you're trying to rub off on me. This is becoming a growing catastrophe. I don't know why I swung, and I don't know how I missed you. I don't know why they bothered to call you sister. Why burn my books? Why'd you smash my records? You always find time to complain and lecture. I won't let you win 'cause you're trying to hurt me. The Gestapo didn't die out in Nazi Germany. You make me mad when you call me a liar, I can feel my temperature rising higher and higher. I don't know why I swung, and I don't know how I missed you. I don't know why they bothered to call you sister. This fascist threat is far from gone- I can still hear all the communists singing along. Ten thousand rules and iron fist structure. Your way of life makes you a dumb mother fucker.

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