Schoolyard freaks are freezing Down getting teased again I'm looking back and down And watching it go by Down at the stockyards, cattle screaming The
You're in the next room sleeping And I'm shouting out a song for you I shouldn't wake you over the furnace But I should swear to someone you'd have loved
I've got it now A thorn in my side the size of a Cadillac Drive it through 'Cause backin' up now would be next to impossible I had it all When I was
You came to me like a dream The kind that always leaves Just as the best part starts It ends so abruptly And leaves you stunned and naked In your
I put it all on black, the color you're all dressed in And a stab in the back left you bleeding on the floor And they're mourning the death, the recent
It's everything that I can do right now To not think about you moving further Off with every passing second And every night of this lonely summertime
Stale as a 2-day half, full beer, cigarette boats float around in here A field in my gut lacking sunshine Put down like a teenager's first drink, I cough
I'm awake, it was a half bad dream That was way too long, my whole life it seemed That someone started digging me up Turned my headstone into dust The
Don't you ask me to come out When the sun does shine Let us stay here with curtains drawn In darkness you'll be mine Let's wait for the blackout The
There's a lightning storm each and every night Crashing inside you like motorbikes We toss and turn sleep so loud Grind the teeth in our, our empty mouths
It's about time that I came clean with you No longer fine, I'm no longer running smooth I thought that I found myself on to something new Just one more
I can't feel this way much longer Expecting to survive With all these hidden innuendoes Just waiting to arrive It's such a wavy midnight When you slip
It's like we both have just arrived here Like we've just stepped off a plane in a new town and the sun was out. I was talking, you would point your ear
There's a lightning storm, each and every night Crashing inside you, like motorbikes We toss and turn, sleep so loud Grind the teeth in our, our empty
Children in Heat They have no conscience No resistance You gotta see this big reaction No resistance Cellophane sex, a new way of life With your heart
Here it is again, yet it stings like the first time Seems it never ends, double nickels on your dime I thought we were friends, I guess it just depends
I wonder what it was that made you this way Maybe as a baby, you dropped your rattle And it still rattles you to this day You better practice your evil
I've been on top of the world since about six months ago Marking the first time I laid eyes on you I lost all train of thought as I entered the room Saw
