Let's go back to the start Like it use to be Before you fell apart And you blamed it on me Back when you were my friend Do you remember back then All
Bring it on You say a lot of things A lot of things you never do Who'd want too be like you And I really don't give a shit about the world That job's
We don't know what to believe We only go by the t.v. I don't know but I will fight I won't let my brothers die Stand up Stand tall All for one and one
Boom! I dont need your forgiveness I dont need your hate I dont need your acceptence So what should I do I dont need your resistance I dont need your
I don't need diamond rings or high priced suits that shine Limousines and flashy things or ancient bottled wine Designer names and lavish things and million
There's something about the way we fit There's something about this psycho trip There's something about the way we groove Something's got me and I just
Are you looking? Are you laughing at me? Are you reminiscing? Do you remember me? You wouldn't talk to me You shut the door on me You left me there standing
Would it make things easier if I were gone Would it make things right if I was never wrong Would it make things easier if I were gone Would it make things
It's the best excuse in the world to join the party Baby, what you do to me Your sex intoxicated me Well, I'm addicted to the way you move Oh, I wanna
Am I dreaming Or am I just walking in my sleep I don't believe in Anything that you want me to be But I believe in me When everything is falling down
Last night down in Mexico I'm fucked up at the after show Senoritas got an ounce of blow The bus is leaving and I don't wanna go I've seen inside of
Round and round You're turning me inside out You're burning me down, down, down You're spilling me to the ground You're killing me This ain't no one
The more things change The more things change Ain't it funny how Apparently everything is the same Ain't it funny how I think I'm waking up I think I'
me 'cause I'm a teenager With a little bit of dough and a pager Searchin' my car, lookin' for the product Yeah, motherfucker, I'm sellin' narcotics
High What mood is that you wear this time Why do you get high To change the seat your in In time you won't come back again What mood is that you wear
Sometimes you don't understand Sometimes I am what I am Sometimes I just can't be Everything you hoped I'd be And sometimes I wish that you could see
I don't need your forgiveness I don't need your hate I don't need your acceptance So what should I do? I don't need your resistance I don't need your
If somebody's askin' I've gone away Yeah, somebody's packin' and gone today The summer was lovely and I enjoyed my stay Maybe I'll be back one day Sorry