: For so long I've been told To give it up To get a job and stop dreaming of what I'm dreaming of Maybe if I was more like you I'd have a single thing
good enough at feigning interest But that still puts me here pretending to listen And I'm not listening You're the only one to talk to But the last one
they all do It takes courage to stare into the face Of complete meaninglessness And accept it. I see a future Fueled by the blatant desire To get the bad news first
: So it starts With the kicking of your heart The clenched fist of your will If you'd love to rip this fucking place apart I'm right behind you still
: Call off the dogs, pull back the search I found him over here turning into dirt This is one sick fuck we got on our hands now I gotta get my friends
: Cash out We're before you came Listen up Listen up there's a cut off for him Drag your ass to the top of the world Jump off, jump off, jump off, jump
: It's so hard meeting girls I respect In all these awful places I'm never home for more than a week The only people I see are either Down on their luck
hand Took the life of a man who lost his heart somewhere along the way You stood so proud You were so tall Like you stood for anything at all The last
: Tongues wrapped in a soft war
the press You're the one that wanted So tell me How's it feel to be famous? And you knew you were in love The first time you ever eye-fucked the camera
your past Today you said, you said it's over At least I'll start aging slower Oh well lemme guess You're gonna fuck my friends, OD, and call me from
So it starts With the kicking of your heart The clenched fist of your will If you'd love to rip this fucking place apart I'm right behind you still What
For so long I've been told To give it up To get a job and stop dreaming of what I'm dreaming of Maybe if I was more like you I'd have a single thing
Cash out We're before you came Listen up Listen up there's a cut off for him Drag your ass to the top of the world Jump off, jump off, jump off, jump
to the press You're the one that wanted So tell me How's it feel to be famous? And you knew you were in love The first time you ever eye-fucked the camera
And they all do It takes courage to stare into the face Of complete meaninglessness And accept it. I see a future Fueled by the blatant desire To get the bad news first
Call off the dogs, pull back the search I found him over here turning into dirt This is one sick fuck we got on our hands now I gotta get my friends