starving your friends; envy on the coast
Thanks a lot
I've been disadvantaged from the start
He constrict the veins heading straight to my head,
Rerouted the blood to my heart instead
I am braindead,
Thinking strictly in blues and reds
I'm in enough trouble man
Oh man, I'm in trouble again
Cause everyone's ears are watching me
But I never, ever felt that this would be
Anything more than a makeshift personal TV
'Cause I fall three times as hard if it's for nothing at all
You all seem twice as tall as I will ever be
'Cause I feel terribly small
When my head works too hard
When you think with your chest,
There's not a thing that you don't see
I'm hardly capable of half the damage
That I would like to do
I could swear that I don't care,
But you know I'm too full of s**t to think this through
Look at me,I pray to God
But curse too much to be considered true
I'm just like me, so who the hell are you?
I'm but a boy,
Just like the rest of these thieves
I borrow phrases, from dusty, faded, record sleeves
The story is the same
I've just personalized the name
But if it's all you need,
Then I'd be more than happy to confess my shame
I know you think you know,
But these eyelids are windows that shut you out
From all the things that I don't want you to know
And I refuse to tell you one single secret I own
'Cause you'll find I'm petrified of your eyes
I'm hardly capable of half the damage
That I would like to do
I could swear that I don't care,
But you know I'm too full of s**t to think this through
I've read the book, I prayed to God,
But cursed too much to be considered true
I'm just like me, so who the hell are you?
I've been disadvantaged from the start
He constrict the veins heading straight to my head,
Rerouted the blood to my heart instead
I am braindead,
Thinking strictly in blues and reds
I'm in enough trouble man
Oh man, I'm in trouble again
Cause everyone's ears are watching me
But I never, ever felt that this would be
Anything more than a makeshift personal TV
'Cause I fall three times as hard if it's for nothing at all
You all seem twice as tall as I will ever be
'Cause I feel terribly small
When my head works too hard
When you think with your chest,
There's not a thing that you don't see
I'm hardly capable of half the damage
That I would like to do
I could swear that I don't care,
But you know I'm too full of s**t to think this through
Look at me,I pray to God
But curse too much to be considered true
I'm just like me, so who the hell are you?
I'm but a boy,
Just like the rest of these thieves
I borrow phrases, from dusty, faded, record sleeves
The story is the same
I've just personalized the name
But if it's all you need,
Then I'd be more than happy to confess my shame
I know you think you know,
But these eyelids are windows that shut you out
From all the things that I don't want you to know
And I refuse to tell you one single secret I own
'Cause you'll find I'm petrified of your eyes
I'm hardly capable of half the damage
That I would like to do
I could swear that I don't care,
But you know I'm too full of s**t to think this through
I've read the book, I prayed to God,
But cursed too much to be considered true
I'm just like me, so who the hell are you?
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That's RAD.
I should start a business.
I'm talking about the one with the extremely German last name. I think it begins with a V and you were the only one that knew I thought he was hot. I think. I'm sure. maybe. Probably.
Get to it woman. ;P
Whatever happened to the hot Brandon that I felt guilty for thinking he was hot?
I would choose The Simpsons over the fair too. FOSHO.
Thank you. =]
Why is it bad? You'll have to give me details sometime. I'm interested. 8]
LUCKY. I wanna see that.