This life is Fantastic
If you can find Time to live it
Peace, Love, Merriment
Can be yours if you can own it
But my Head is full of all these f-ing holes
That Laziness won't let me fill in
You think I've lost my Mind
Well, f- you!
And it should have never been this way
But I didn't know what to say
If I told you that I Love You
Would you merely say "It's okay"
Good ole American Boy
Can't wait to be a Whore
Good ole American Boy
Thinks of Blood, Guts and Gore.
You saved your Damsel in Distress
But she really wasn't too Impressed
If I told you that I Love You
Would you merely say "It's okay"
Buy a Coffee and fuel my Addictions
Cause Heaven knows there could be worse Afflictions
Play elaborate Games with my One Good Eye
As I watch the Sidewalk Cracks go by
It's Time to Change
We're Not Fiction
We're Humans after all is said and done
But maybe One Day we'll all be Dead
But this Song will still be playing in your Head
Theories say we're made Strings or Rubber Bands
Is it too much to ask for something Grand?
Under every Manhole and every Skirt
Lay Secrets no one should know
Cause it'd only Hurt!
One Word and they'll Hang you
You're never going to get away
They'll never let you get away
Witness
To crimes unknown
Weakness
When I'm all alone
Sweetness
Forgive me
And we'll always know
That they'll pursue us to the end
And we'll always be
One step ahead of the rest
We're Idiots if we don't savor this
One last Chance
To strike a match and light up the World
In our Blaze
Softest voice
Sweetest smile
Wicked Eyes that pierce all lies
Sultry lines of some Grand Design
I blame others for
My lack of Symmetry
In Hatred and Sympathy
Toward those who really need it
And I don't feel all that much though I say...
I feel like Burned out, Bombed out homes
I feel like Dusted, unknown Bones
Fill the Forms and take your Bows
They'll show you how to please a Crowd
Put out your Smokes before we Choke
And please don't move or think to Dance
Let's all Party with the Police
Like it's 1984
And even though you love this Beat
Don't you think of moving those Feet