Sitting on the tracks, With the river rolling by, I got a lot of shit, Stuck on my mind, So I take it all out on my very best friend, You know it's goodbye
A twist off bottle cap's, Broken on my teeth again, I'm tired and the toll is on you... I'm six feet under but, Tripping on my soul again, I'm twisted
So long ago, You stole the show, When you see there's nothing you can do, With empty promises, Are empty as your eyes, Second chance to make amends,
Here we go, Way too fast, Don't slow down, We're gonna crash, So watch your step, Don't go back, You're gonna break your neck, So shut, Shut your mouth
When times undone, You know that it's impossible, To make amends, I won't come around, I've come undone at every stich and every seam, And I've grown
Searching my mind for something to say, The sun's coming up from a three state drive, 14,000 miles and nothing less than sympathy, I know we'll make
Just another boy fueled by the revolution, Just another unlucky soul left for you to tread on, Just another one living in this mass confusion, Just another
We' ll always have the radio blasting out the songs that we sang long ago, There was a time when I tried to believe that there was something left inside
Take a walk down the boulevard, All the broken dreams, And all the beat up cars, And it always seems to come across that way, Come along as we watch
Well I'm around and you don't stand a chance. The days have come, And the days have gone, All I sit around and do, Is play this song, Bite my tongue,
Mary liked to run around, And break the hearts of all the lonely boys in town, Again, Round and round and round she goes, You know she proves she just
Surrender your feelings for nothing less, Than a pat on the back, Our mixed up plan is to meet you, Smiles like that can attack. This is the only way
Left my baby standing, Left her all alone, Left her standing in the middle of the night, Right down by the liqour store, And that's alright, Maybe it
Write a letter to myself of white flags and surrender, I dig my trenches six feet deep, But where are you now? While we still stand proud, And you're
I'm stuck here on the outside, But I'm trying to get back in, I don't know what I'm looking for, And I'm not sure of who I am, It's my second time through
I wanna go where the action is, I wanna run where the good times roll, Where all the mods are hanging at the high, I wanna go where the punkers run the
There was a riot inside that took us by surprise, But you can't say it's something we choose to leave behind, Some came running, I know what else was
I take two steps forward, And three steps back, But I can watch myself, Watching my own back, Nothing said, And nothing I've done, Will keep you, From
