open up if you let me. Well, boy you think a lot. That should bother you. It damn sure bothers me. I'll sit and wait. I see your world. I'll open up if you
something to say I got something to say Sis Cough Waif My odds are slim I got something to say I got something to say I got something to say My odds are
no pity I will just ride out with my lovely pretty I will just fuck and have no pity Yeah Yeah Yeah Uh This has been bad for me It's nice to meet you
Can't stop Won't stop the rhythm going Can't stop Don't stop the rhythm going Now I don't have the time Can't stop Won't stop the rhythm going Can't
it up so what oh well You're trying me Keep it up so what means again You're finding me Surround Surround me I'd take What I have Keep it up so what
From the maze and the ways that's been keeping me up I'm so up and I should self-destruct They said She suffered and lived right through this I'm sorry I can't rely on you
up bad It gets worse right here Can't you read? This towns a convenient store You can buy whatever you want But you can't get your literature It gets worse when you
Yeah It's all our fault I'm whinning, kicking, screaming It's all our fault I'm whining, kicking, blaming you You Oh, is it all up to us Or are the carpets
kissed Lilly You don't love me anymore You don't know what she's like You don't know what I dream You don't know what I think about It's much deeper
ankles and the floor You and I did spend that one day In bed counting sheep Maybe we could sleep it off with your best friend's pills I can describe what
Don't want to face it, Erase it Don't want to sleep in this basement Don't want to write the word cold out anymore Gotta blanket newspaper Mr. Dirty
