: There?s something wrong with the world today I don?t know what it is, something?s wrong with our eyes We?re seeing things in a different way and God
: Hold your breath quiet now dont say a word You could run (but) it wont do any good Prayers forsaken when you lose faith inside It's not time to die
hole into my skull Clean up my brains and sweep them underneath the rug I need them more then I needed any other drug (Thanks to Atreyu for these lyrics
: Shot through the heart And you?re to blame. Darling you give love a bad name (fuck yeah). An angel?s smile is what you sell. You promise me heaven
: (From Lead Sails Paper Anchor: 2.0 Extra Tracks) Sometimes it feels like the juice is just one, hell of a squeeze. I'm wringing it out my hands, drinking
