Lawyer talks, he's so correct, he is respect He learned how to make you feel safe And kill you with a smile And the food so fast, the hair so clean The moon so far, fire so weak All those words flying in the air Cannot see the stars Images, colors, like wrong perfection Wash my brain, dirty it's so clean But who are you? The mixture has no smell Soon you will sit on the bench Of those who deny I have my soul You sell a dream you create Condemned by what you condemned before Smooth are the words you sing down and high Underground is your joy your laws Satan is a lawyer You choose the appeerance of the futile Trapped, a coner stops your back, you're out Before you grow you will die...

"Quick while she turns her back, slip it in!" I'm in a meat-pack plant by the gutterside A slaughterhouse apartment with a slice of lime I'm cruisin' with the bruisers, Boozin', I'll be a suitor, losing my mind Because there's nothing to find The fetid stench of bad intentions hangs in the sweat I'm in a sauna hot with drama, and I'm tryin' to forget All the masochistic rapture missteps Imminent pleasure's ready to cut to the bone You said, "Let loose," but now you're lost While I tied my boots like a tightrope noose The problem chased the taste of the cause While the evidence supports the truth, is 80 enough proof for you? Here's to my lady, and I'm coming inside Drink to me, baby, and what's left of what's right It's easier to use and lose than never to have used you On a fucked up Saturday night Good times on Front Street! On Front Street! Loose lips sink ships, but captain, will you go down? Float your boat and overboard and hoping to drown Tell me what prevented you from coming downtown all alone Because we know you're not afraid This chastity is Greek to me, the meat is still fresh The gnashing teeth will masticate the bones from the flesh Since nobody will tell me where these bastards go, I'll see for myself I think they might go to hell You said, "Let loose," but now you're lost While I tied my boots like a tightrope noose The problem chased the taste of the cause While the evidence supports the truth, is 80 enough proof for you? Here's to my lady, and I'm coming inside Drink to me, baby, and what's left of what's right It's easier to use and lose than never to have used you On a fucked up Saturday night Good times on Front Street! On Front Street! Yeah! Aye, step right up folks! Get yourself a big meaty fill Of some of the most noxious, toxic, obnoxious, disgusting shitter world! How vile can you be?! Is 80 enough proof for you? Here's to my lady, and I'm coming inside Drink to me, baby, and what's left of what's right It's easier to use and lose than never to have used you On a fucked up Saturday night Always a good time on Front Street Last call for morals, better cover your drink (On Front Street, yeah) Sodom and Gomorrah'd, let it go down the sink (On Front Street, yeah) Last call for morals, better cover your drink (On Front Street, yeah) Sodom and Gomorrah'd, let it go down the sink Last call for morals, better cover your drink Sodom and Gomorrah'd, let it go down the sink Last call for morals, better cover your drink Good times on Front Street!

Ooh, I want to be In the picture on the postcard, pouring pitchers in the backyard By the garden we tend Ooh, I want to be Where the crickets chrip for me, frogs that fractal at my feet By a dirt road dead end Where the matches burn like candles, no locks on the door We can blow the seeds of dandelions, wish for nothing more Where the sunrise comes early, but the night still very long And the constellations mirror glistening dew drops on the lawn I feel the grass between my toes already Ooh, I want to be In a place I can call A place to get away from it all! Ooh, I want to be In an Autumn pastel landscape An odd, attractive escape out two miles from downtown Ooh, I want to be Where it's always apple season Underneath the dancing trees where we know up is down Where the television's broken, and the campfire's smoking And we're hopeful for tomorrow 'cause we know we had today We're laughing and we're joking with no criticism spoken If the clouds come out and drown the town, we'll still go out and play I can feel the hands to hold already Ooh, I want to be In a place I can call A place to get away from it all! Well, I know the day is far away And if it comes it will not the stay But I can't chase the flavor from my mind Well, this is my lysergide daydream It's not a plan, not a half a scheme To find that place to bathe my two bare, tired, and worn out feet! No, I don't believe There's a place I can call A place to get it away from it all! No, I don't believe There's a place I can call A place to get it away from it

You could say I'm plastered, 'cause I hit the wall I lost count after 21, in the college crawl Well, I've been a boozin' bastard They're callin' me Edward Forty-hands, I can't touch anyone With an enemy like me, who would need a friend? Nevermind I'm drunk Well, we've had enough power since the blackout started For an EKG for the broken hearted I'd try to see the glass as half full But I'd probably just drink that too! Glass half full, I'd probably just drink that too! Well, I'm the reason they call it an Irish goodbye And I hope I don't choke on my vomit tonight Well, I bet that a bottle of brandy so bitter'd be better than bitin' The bullet and betterin' myself, sorry if I slur! Take my anxiety and my sobriety I'll kill two birds with one stoner! So if you see me, please take my keys I don't wanna be an organ donor! Well, we've had enough power since the blackout started For an EKG for the broken hearted I'd try to see the glass as half full But I'd probably just drink that too! Glass half full, I'd probably just drink that too! I'm going down, and I'm taking you with me, yeah! I'm bringing the water to the horse So bring me the hair of the dog that bit me, yeah! So I can clone it and have a little more Haha! Well, we've had enough power since the blackout started For an EKG for the broken hearted I'd try to see the glass as half full Even when I'm empty, half full I'd try to see the glass as half full But I'd probably just Ahh! Glass half full, I'd probably just drink that too! I'd probably just drink that too! 99 bottles of beer on the wall, 99 bottles of beer You take one down, pass it around, 92 bottles of beer on the wall 76 bottles of beer on the wall, 99 bottles of beer You take one down, pass it around, 98 bottles of beer on the wall W! No? Okay

Yeah! Six up, five oh, pigs come, I cop 'n' go The blotter shows they got me on the rocks like Galapagos Good luck finding critters creepy as me They shoulda fried me, I'll give ya PTSD Vodka shots droppin' down the throat that they been stompin' on Cockin' guns, lockin' up, the quota's all for shock 'n' awe Drivin's tirin', and I been hotwirin' To make my getaway from the jailbreak riot and Cellmates scrapin' upon the bricks in the basement Tryin' to escape this probation generation Too late, crazy fucker's gotta do the time Committed to the mental ward, committing all the crimes I'm alive and kickin' 'til the split ends fray Maybe plead insane, guilty, but I'm not to blame I'm a slave to the main vein, sprayin' on the mainframe Suffering the infrastructure, hoping I can maintain Oh, how I know, how I go, how I go Ask me a question, the answer I know Yes or no options don't weigh out, and so I don't ever see the cons and the pros You bear a striking resemblance (Some kind of semblance of somethin' I been rememberin') You appear familiar, dear (You look just like my bathroom mirror) Please, policeman, no heel to toe Oh please, let me go Please, policeman, is it a test? I won't know 'til I'm under arrest The drunk tank's blood red, junkie's gonna relapse Some think punk's dead, me, I don't believe that Rock 'n' roll gatherin' the moss 'til I be that Lichen coated boulder, make you slip, bust your kneecap Open on the Amazon, hide the cure for cancer I'm Lance Armstrong, you're the necromancer Slash 'n' burn, crash into the 42nd answer All my fellow skeletons adore the army ants here Flies on my eyeballs, scabs on my elbows Heaven knows God's sittin' up there like, "Hell no!" Only one thing comes to those who wait It's never too late to embrace your fate! May death come swiftly and gently to you Mayhem, cry mayday, and oncoming doom Save your convictions, they never will do What you say's at least one six-billionth true! You bear a striking resemblance (Some kind of semblance of somethin' I been rememberin') You appear familiar, dear (You look just like my bathroom mirror) Please, policeman, no heel to toe Oh please, let me go Please, policeman, is it a test? I won't know 'til I'm under arrest Am I being detained? Am I under arrest? (Yes, you are) Read me my rights, please! (No) I want my phone call! Please, policeman, no heel to toe Oh please, let me go Please, policeman, is it a test? I won't know 'til (a-ratatatatatatatata) Please, policeman, no heel to toe Oh please, let me go Please, policeman, is it a test? I won't know 'til I'm under arrest

Say you're still her The woman you were And you haven't turned into Someone who could never love me again Cause you never broke my heart, no, you fixed it, and now it works But only enough for just to suffer that hurt What can I say to convince you to slip back into my arms again? I won't do you no harm again, let me tell you that I'm sorry and that I'm just a little bit crazy about you Just a little bit out of my mind Just a little insane without you Please come back and be just a little bit mine I never thought, and if I did, I forgot While blacked out in love That's what's only starting would have come to an end But now I'm hungover and hung out to dry And I'm giving it time Does not knowing the truth turn my words into lies? Woah oh oh What can I say to convince you or do To make you agree with me? I don't need you to be with me Just try to remember what you'd see in me I'm just a little bit crazy about you Just a little bit out of my mind Just a little insane without you Please come back and be just a little bit mine Oh just a little bit mine I'll be here singing til our heartbeats might Slip back into that rhythm again Whether it is or isn't the end; who cares? God knows that I could use a friend I'm just a little bit crazy about you Just a little bit out of my mind Just a little insane without you Please come back and be just a little I'm just a little bit crazy about you Just a little bit of of my mind Just a little insane without you Please come back and be just a little bit mine Woah oh yeah oh Just a little bit mine

To cut down on my silhouette My favorite foods are smoke and hearts My leftovers fret, forget stiletto self-vendettas While my cracking backbone lacks but backs up my false starts All nightmares start as dreams And I hear my subconscious screaming They say that beauty's just skin deep So naturally, please show me your Bones, bones, bones, let me see your bones Well, I don't wanna know if the feeling follows home Bones, bones, bones, hell, we're all alone If I come home, baby, will you show your bones? Lumps in throats and petticoats Your baby teeth would pray for you A selfish book is always open And some of the best liars only want the truth All love starts as a scheme So wake me up, I'm tired of sleeping They say that beauty's just skin deep So obviously, please show me your Bones, bones, bones, let me see your bones Well, I don't wanna know if the feeling follows home Bones, bones, bones, hell, we're all alone If I come home, baby, will you show your bones? All nightmares start as dreams, all love starts as a scheme Give me all your LSD so I can feel my mind unweave again They say that beauty's just skin deep So Ana stands and rends the rancid meat from her Bones, bones, bones, let me see your bones Well, I don't wanna know if the feeling follows home Bones, bones, bones, hell, we're all alone If I come home, baby, will you show your Bones, bones, bones, I can see my bones Well, I don't wanna know if the feeling follows home Bones, bones, bones, hell, we're all alone If I come home, baby, will you please show me your bones? My bones, your bones Tell me you can see my bones My bones, your bones Tell me you can see them A moment on the lips, a lifetime on the hips Your stomach isn't growling, it's applauding Hipbones or pizza? Coffee, smokes, and cold diet Coke Mad as a hatter, thin as a dime A taste of regret Nothing tastes as good as skinny feels