As Friends Rust piosenki

When I was younger, 14 or so, I lived my life like it was over. Spent my days searching for cigarette butts, My nights in a newspaper bin. Loitered the halls of North Miami Beach Senior High On cocaine or pussy or anything goes, A comic book collec...

You've got some balls (and you keep them well protected by your friends). Soon come the day when you can hide no more. There will be an end to all your let's-pretends. Well, that day is here. Are you gonna brave it? Or tuck your fucking tail between...

Your secrect is safe with everybody. "Good", I said ,"Because I don't want nobody else to know." (Note that double-negative.) Tell me how it feels to like yourself because I don't know. But I've read a lot about it. He who be flashing dey ice gon' ge...

Holy Shit, I think we've gone too far to turn back now. There's no thread to mend this tear, so now your face just turns to stone. I've gotta let it waste away, become a remnant of a dead age. No rejection, you always saved the day.... Came flying out...

You like your coffee black, Your neighborhood white, Your lights are out at nine o' clock at night. Are you affraid of everything, or just the truth? You've got pre-packaged food, Family Feud, faith in the church, And a good clean attitude. Are y...

As the evening rolled, we couldn't wipe the smiles from our faces if we'd wanted to... but you had a different plan, involving words. You spoke of gold, but offered only coal. We are fighting ourselves, and we love to lose. I refuse to head down this r...

Know what you fucking get? Molotov cocktail, that's what you fucking get. 

Here it is I hide, Independently confined to this Half Friend Town. Prisoner where I reside, Cower from the Gainesville eye. Welcome to Half Friend Town. And we all know what that means. It means giving up and selling out on all of our dreams. He...

Count me in, before you kick me out. We could argue 'till we're blue in my face, adding assault to injury. Be gentle. It's my last time to shine, else I fall victim to the fists of time. It seems our blood is worth no more than mud. But that's a bles...

Don't expect what you've been expecting. Don't look for love here, no love to be found. Gruesome on the upstroke, painful going down. It's gonna be a dark, dark night. Yours are the figures that we've been projecting. Your figure, his figure, sprawle...

Sometimes I'd like to know the insides of my wrists. Sometimes I'd like to do what does not happen after this. It's crazy, but it seems that I do nothing but let down. I'm not doing any good. The me you know is fraught with flaw, And I bet you wish I...

Hit the road and you ignite. Just add Pabst and eyes grow wild. I know this town has got you down And you can't take the pain she brings, So fuck old friends you've got four here, Tight like strings. We may never make sense to them. Because of wh...

What happened to the good old days, I don't know. You would know if I know, 'cause I'd say so. I've been living in them since 1980, 90, thousand. What happened to the good ole days,she said. You would know if I know, 'cause I'd say so. I've been livi...

Morningleaver starts her day. Morningleaver's got her way: never stay. At a loss for clever entrance lines, The room's just the same once you're in. Feeding from a trough of pins to truly test the strength of gin. Where do we begin, when you're alrea...

Once near, now remote. Not just far, remote. Saw you downtown, remote. Eyes shifting, around and around. Remote. I'm sure it's cold inside your room. This is the story of a woman who ran. 

Ruffian, bear your scar. So you came to prove your might, and it's such a brutal sight. Jab right, left, uppercut... and on your face is pure delight. You are the ones too hard to back from any fight, and yet you never grow older. So stop denying there...

I wouldn't mind being alone, If I could find a way for me to not be there. I just can't shake me. Bled being dry dry, a weight that broke my back. Back to an unhealthy habit(at). Back. You know that "message in a bottle"? Well I had to drink to get...

Temporary living for a temporary life. ( I thought you knew ) Temporary living. Blanketed in bubble wrap, kept my heart in a doggie bag. 9 to 5 in the portolet, hold my zip-loc dreams while I styrofoam. Opened up the mail-order wife with a plastic knif...

Hold up, break down, For as long as I take to come around. I think that you should know that I forced this song. Wrong. 

You are the only good suggestion. Truth in an age of question. And in my compassless digression, You give me sense of direction. I got it bad for you. So bad for you. The naughty what nots for you. A deep soft spot for you. I wasn't sure how I...