i've got a thing about destruction i've got an appetite for pain i wanna watch it all just burn down cause well this town's so lame wanna see it all
i come around but i dont see ya its kinda hard when your already gone my eyes are numb bloodshot and heavy the voices silent but approaching me soon
when you think that you know someone they claim to be your friend a blackened wick is all that remains when the verdict has been sent with no legs left
smokin at the age of 13 back of the class thats where wed hang around but they could not bring us down and now theyre on the run little johnnys mad and
where are those happy days, they seem so hard to find i tried to reach for you, but you have closed your mind whatever happened to our love? i wish i
