LET'S GO! And I say, "Just go. Please, Dave, Just drive. Get us as far as far can be. Get us away from tonight." And I say, "I'm sorry. I didn't mean
I can save the day I'm just waiting for the moment I can break away The only reason that I stay so I can save the day I'm just waiting for the moment
said well you must be trippin yes that was true and i came here to rescue you now im stoned on a lake and im skipping chady lights the way chady saves the day
This song will become the anthem of your underground You're two floors down getting high in the back room If I flooded out your house do you think you
How long? How long will I have to go on? When I'm with you. Take a gun to my head, swallow it! I hope you're on the way, To an early grave, Nothing left
This isn't the way we planned Wasn't supposed to forget your taste Like nights spent figuring all the ways That we came to this place There we were alone
The moon hangs like the blade of an axe tonight, and it's poised to drop sometime soon enough on this dump truck where I lie mixed up with the morning
If every limb were broken, tires had all worn thin and my toes are all in pieces. Do you know what I would do? I would play can you drag yourself 200
there's a dog selling socks to a frog for a 100 dollar bill but the bill blows away goes round and round and drifts away all at once another day begins
I know i can't come near you Every time i do I get shaken inside and the sun in my eyes I'll stay away I'd rather be here than anywhere with you
They're all going out To meet inside an empty warehouse To hatch a plan to run me out of town They'll come when I sleep And they'll circle the house
laughing at ourselves, and hear all the wonderful things you might tell me. I'd watch your eyes gleam during that time of day when you can't really tell if it's day
And now I finally see that the further we go We're only treading ground that we already know I could write you a song, send you a note or empty out your
Her life was magazines and faithful TV screens selling an empty dream of cars and calories and everything in between the sun and Saturn's ring, but the
The last time that I saw you, August of '99, I should've had my hammer and a few rusty spikes to nail you on a wall and use bottles to catch your blood
And I wanna move the town to the clash city rockers Need a little jump of electrical shockers Better leave the town if you only wanna knock us Nothing
Go if you wanna go Don?t wanna lie here while you cry yourself to sleep And say what you wanna say Cause I can see by your face that somethings not the
Playing shows and writing songs could've been much more than you can get out of sitting around and being unproductive. There's a lot more than being like