My minds a shambles, I can't get straight I'm so afraid, afraid with hate My minds a shambles, I don't know where I'm coming or going or if I care Tell
i looked at you with curiostiy but when you looked at me i turned away and i remember when you first spoke to me you told me you didn't want to live
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there was a time not long ago when we'd get shit, everywhere we'd go but times have changed and so have we we're creeping up on society stop complaining
this is a story of so-called friends, just opportunist, take what they can trust and honour are words to them they smile while they stab you in the back
They say there's strengh in numbers, we've got the numbers here Got to unite forces then it'll be us they fear And then we'll drink to kids like you and
Don't tell me you're helpless Nothing makes a difference Attitudes do change a thing Their's more to life than living You live, you die, you wounder why
tommy was a good boy no one ever dreamed he'd do such a foolish thing then mom heard the screams he'd been told a million time these were not toys why
I'm not to the left, I'm not to the right I'm not in the middle and I will fight ... ... ...
I see them everyday, strangers in a way But I know them all the same You can't see them in the light, they're obscured from your sight It's not a matter
i believe that we have dreams of another world where we truly live in peace if its naive then call me a fool but in t his crazy place dreams are really
in days of yore when old men were much younger than they are now their hearts and minds were of a different time life wasn't like it was now teher was
you think you know me you don't know shit talking about me have we even met don't wanna hear another word about me from youand if i do you'll curse the
live life for life's sake each and every day no matter how bad things get you've got to live it that way you may think i live in a dream but tell me is
sometimes when i look in the mirror i can't see my face only the memories of this painful and lonely place the music just makes me think and wonder why
what are we gonna do about the men in blue what are we gonna do they really pissed me off last night oh it was a terrible sight beating up on little kids
i don't know them they don't know me life is fucked reality can we maintain this paranoid hope or shall we just go on and cope i hate you hate but we
it could be late one nite or the middle of the day bone-crushing accident or the pain of slow decay can the young life fight will the old one fade away