: Life springs eternal On a gaudy neon street Not that I care at all I spent the best part of my losing streak In an Army Jeep For what I can't recall
: God, I feel like hell tonight Tears of rage I cannot fight I'd be the last to help you understand Are you strong enough to be my man? Nothing's true
: It don't hurt like it did I can sing my song again It don't hurt like it did I can sing my song again. I scraped the paper off the wall I put down
back, enjoy the show Everybody gets high, everybody gets low These are the days when anything goes Chorus I've been living in a sea of anarchy I've been living
: I woke up and called this morning The tone of your voice was a warning That you don't care for me anymore I made up the bed we sleep in I looked at
: Ten years living in a paper bag Feedback baby, he's a flipped out cat He's a platinum canary, drinkin' falstaff beer Mercedes rule, and a rented lear
: I've been long, a long way from here Put on a poncho, played for mosquitos, And drank til I was thirsty again We went searching through thrift store
second chance I need a love to keep me happy, I need a love to keep happy Baby baby keep me happy, baby baby keep me happy Always took candy from strangers
All I wanna do is have some fun Until the sun comes up over Santa Monica Boulevard I like a good beer buzz early in the morning And Billy likes to peel the labels From
: I think I was wrong I think you were right That all my angry words Will keep me up at night And through the old screen door I still hear you say Oh
never shines Wait in the dark where the shadows run from themselves At the party she was kindness in the hard crowd Consolation from the old wound now
: Rock on Gold dust woman take your silver spoon, And dig your grave... Heartless challenge, pick your path, and I'll pray Wake up in the morning, see
: Hey let's party Let's get down Let's turn the radio on This is the meltdown Get out the camera Take a picture The drag queens and the freaks Are all
geometry of innocence flesh on the bone Causes Galileo's math book to get thrown At Delilah who sits worthlessly alone But the tears on her cheeks are from
Rock on Gold dust woman take your silver spoon, And dig your grave... Heartless challenge, pick your path, and I'll pray Wake up in the morning, see