Song Length |
3:47 |
Genre |
Rock - Heavy Metal, Rock - Hard Rock |
Language |
English |
Era |
2000 and later |
Lyrics
Hi. Dont let the sun in.
I'm weak enough as it is
and i dont think i'd fit in with most of you
I was caught wearing all your make-up
acting like you.
I was hurt for making out with all your enemys
See, cuz i've been up for three days
I feel sick.
Won't somebody tell me if I'm supposed to act
like I give a fuck?
Please throw uncontrolled fits
Start speaking in tongues
And wonder what the front cover is worth to a killer,
born from a killer, for now ,forever,man.
hey,theres nothing i want more than out
I become an icicle
I went through my notebook
It said "the past is the only dead thing that smells sweet"
i couldve held on to the ones that i see gone,but man,
god damn its fun, this spastic shit that ive been working on
please throw uncontrolled fits
heart speaking in tongues
think again
Im not the crazy muthafucka
that slipped from another
born from a killer,for now,forever,man
hey,theres nothing i want more than out
why stay? let me count a thousand reasons
holy. haunting.
i'll be on my bridge of glass.
i forgave. walking on.
my dischord workin my fist through a woman.
got three lives more than i want
Im not the crazy muthafucka
that slipped from another
born from a killer,for now,forever,man
hey,theres nothing i want more than out
why stay? let me count a thousand reasons why........