Forgot to mention the new detention Forgone conclusion, current lack of inspiration Sophisticated, unpopulated, choose a television set Of color screen
Well, I got drunk and I got stoned Shot my family left my home Went out on a killing spree 'Coz what you did was fucked to me A thousand miles Come get
Killer wax, said the warden when she arrived on the scene first Heartattack, like the poet that needed another word When they find out about recent issues
dream,dont forget you got back all that you put in to it So meet me at the interchange, no one needs to know about this anyway nobody needs to it is
When, look for a ride and you need to get high my friends. spend all your time just a walkin around instead, like black rose its somebody to hold for
If you can't expect to take some blame You should fuckin' know you ain't that perfect Sorry that it had to end this way Now I guess you're looking for
the red room My, my, our thoughts were black then So does it make a difference you? Always by my side, always by my side Ghosts in the blue floor, new
Despite all of the negatives I still get up and, yeah, I still get down No reason, I'm made of positives And all you fuckers cannot turn me round I
Times up, yeah you should've known Pretty little princess put it in a hole Cold expect its not a disease Can you take a photograph of us for them to see
I used to have you pinned You used to work at DJ's Does it make you slimmer Now you've got credit these days Maybe I'm wrong it doesn't make it right
If you got the rhyme and you got the reason Somebody outta really tell you That you've run outta all your answers And the lines are on the table But
Forgot to mention, The new detention. Forgone Conclusion Current lack of inspiration. Sophisticated, Unpopulated Choose a television set Of colour
If you can't expect to take some blame, You should fucken know you aint that perfect! Sorry that it had to end this way, Now i guess you're looking
in the red room, My, my our thoughts were black then, So does it make a difference you, Always by my side, always by my side. Ghosts in the blue floor new
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Despite all of the negatives, I still get up and yeah i still get down. No reason, I'm made of positives, and all you fuckers cannot turn me round.
