I earned my place,With the tidal waves.I can't escape this feeling,That something ain't right.I called my nameAs I crashed the gates,Still I can't escape this feelingThat something ain't right.
A place for the newly weds and nearly deads I'm counting the stones I hope you know I love you.Got a lot of friends 6 feet under us.Counting down the days till we join the party.Thoughts of your night...
When something's fallen apart as many times as usI can't put it back together, it's not the same
Oh, the truth I must tellIs I'm lonely as hellStill looking for myself
You really fucked me up this time for good, even though you didn't mean to
You used to make me feel like I could walk on waterNow most nights I'm just sinking down and downYou're the reason why I can't listen to the same songs I used to
I spend my nights thinking the worstAnd telling myself that everything's going to work outI keep kicking myself in the mouthOpening up every cut that should be a scar by now
I'm sorry for breaking down when I should've been stitching myself back up
If I were you I'd put that away. See you're just wasted and thinking about the past again, darling you'll be okay.
Jack, be nimble, Jack, be quickJill's a little whore and her alibis are dirty tricks
They sounded really professional because they had two Vox AC 30 amplifiers. I also had an AC 30, so when you looked at it, three AC 30s, three Fenders - bloody hell, it must be a great band!
You are what you love, not who loves you.
The patches are the stories. Hold onto that. And the muddy zigzag of ducktape against the cracked doorglass. There's four kids who sleep here, a nuff for the fingers on each otherses hands. There's ro...
I said I'm selfish, I'm a liar and I'm brokenShit runs through my head every day that I would never tell anyoneYou're just like meThe only difference is that I'm honest enough to scream my flaws in th...
Women who are into Lord of The Rings & The Hobbit are, like, the coolest people in the world
You'll spend every Saturday night on the bathroom floor with no recollection of the night before You're a train wreck and everything that's in between Being alone doesn't seem so bad to me
Bah-Bah-black sheep, have you any soul?No sir, by the way, what the hell are morals?
One of the Keith Commandments is that nothing is secret.
Let me set it straight, I've done some shit,And maybe I ain't too proud of itThe monster in your bedYou were begging me "please don't stop!"Said that I'm a douchebag, won't call backThe worst hangover...
You pull the trigger just for fun, forgetting I'm a loaded gun. So hate me for the things I've done, and not for what I've now become.
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