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Who makes up all the rules about those girls
I want?
Who tells them all to laugh?
Who tells them all to talk about me?
And I'm not sure what my purpose is for being here
Why do they, why do they
Always kick me in the groin when I come near
(And I'm not complaining it just hurts after a bit)
I don't know what I'm feeling
I'm just so sick of seeing
All those dumb, lame, and retarded broads
Who often just sit kick back
As I am not so relaxed
I often wonder why they act so odd
Because no worse a time
When it's just your time to
Think you should make your move
It doesn't work as your just a jerk with no excuse
What about that situation
All night procrastination
Takes you to the point when you lead her to her door
There is nothing left there to say
I guess you best be on your way
But before you go you got to do that chore
No worse a time
When it's just your time to
Think you should make your move
It doesn't work as your just a jerk with no excuse
Please won't you buy in
I'm always trying
I keep on trying
There's only so much pride that I can lose
I hope that when you see me
You don't see right through me
Come on now, honestly
I'm so sick of ending up without a clue
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I hear the phone, it rings so violently
Can't leave my room, can't breathe since she left me
I will admit, I hate those things I said
Girls always cry, guys will never admit they did
Hold on, hold on
hold on, hold on
Don't tell me that it's over
I'm not used to this temptation
And when you come back running
There's no use for explaination
I think things aren't too hopeful
Even with my expert knowledge
Most girls get them in trouble
Because they are rarely honest
What's with the jokes, all the routines they play
Screw with my head, now I cave in till they their way
Guys like to run, chicks like to yell, you see
Guys hate to fight, girls think it's therapy
Hold on, hold on
hold on, hold on
Don't tell me that it's over
I'm not used to this temptation
And when you come back running
There's no use for explaination
I think things aren't too hopeful
Even with my expert knowledge
Most girls get them in trouble
Because they are rarely honest
Hold on, hold on
hold on, hold on
Don't tell me that it's over
I'm not used to this temptation
and when you come back running
there's no use for explaination
I think things aren't too hopeful
Even with my expert knowledge
Most girls get them in trouble
Because they are rarely honest
Don't tell me that it's over
I'm not used to this temptation
And when you come back running
There's no use for explaination
I think things aren't too hopeful
Even with my expert knowledge
Most girls get them in trouble
Because they are rarely honest
Don't tell me that it's over
I'm not used to this temptation
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Outside the carollers start to sing
I can't explain the joy they bring
Cos joy is something they don't bring me
My girlfriend is by my side
From our roof is hanging sickles of ice
Their whiney voices get irritating
It's christmas time again
So I stand with a dead smile on my face
Wondering how much of my time they'll waste
Oh god I hate these satan's helpers
And then I guess I must have snapped
Cos I grabbed a baseball bat
And made them all run for shelter
Its christmas time... again
Its time to be nice to the people I can't stand... all year
I'm growing tired of all this christmas cheer
You people scare me
Please stay away from my home
If you don't wanna get me down
Just leave the presents and let me be alone
Well I guess it's not cool to freak on christmas eve
Cos the cops came and arrested me
They had an unfair advantage
And even though the jail didn't have a tree
Christmas came a night early
Cos a guy named Bubber unwrapped my package
Its christmas time... again
Its time to be nice to the people I can't stand... all year
I'm growing tired of all this christmas cheer
You people scare me
Please stay away from my home
If you don't wanna get me down
Just leave the presents and let me be alone
I won't be home...I won't be home for christmas
I won't be home...I won't be home for christmas day
I won't be home...I won't be home for christmas
I won't be home...I won't be home for christmas day
I won't be home...I won't be home for christmas
I won't be home...I won't be home for christmas day
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A freight train to the right
Feeling that string of pride
It's fucking with me, it's fucking with you
All's fair in love and war until you say it isn't
But you're wrong
Words on the back of flyers
My clothes are in the dryer
It means nothing, nothing is changing
La Familia is dead and gone
The children grew up and moved on
Is it too much to ask for the things to work out this time
I'm only asking for what is mine
I wanted everything, I got it
And now I'm gonna throw it away
Prime select and a box of glazed
Pulling fly-bys on days when we were young and innocent
Elbow-drop Sundays when Mark Eaton got beat to shit
Laughing at the bands we hate
All the spots we used to skate
They're still there, but we've gone our own ways
I know it's for the best, but sometimes I wonder
Will I ever have friends like this again
Is it too much to ask for the things to work out this time
I'm only asking for what is mine
I wanted everything
I got it
And now I'm gonna throw it away
Is it too much to ask for the things to work out this time
I'm only asking for what is mine
I wanted everything
I got it
And now I'm gonna throw it away
You're gonna drown in the mess you make
Your self-inflicted hate
You turn your back on the friends you lose
When they don't follow all your rules
But people are what they wanna be
They're not lemmings to the sea
Maybe it's time you looked at yourself
And stoped blaming life on someone else
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So sorry, it's over
So sorry, it's over
There's so much more that I wanted and
There's so much more that I needed and
Time keeps moving on and on and on
Soon well all be gone
Let's take some time to talk this over
Youre out of line and rarely sober
We can't depend on your excuses
Cause in the end it's fucking useless
You can only lean on me for so long
Bring the ship about to watch a friend drown
Sit out on the ledge
begged you to come down
You can only lean on me for so long
I remember shots without a chaser
Absent minded thoughts, now you'e a stranger
Cover up the scars
put on your gameface
Left you in the bar to try and save face
You can only lean on me for so long
Bring the ship about to watch a friend drown
Sit out on the ledge, begged you to come down
You can only lean on me for so long
So sorry it's over, so sorry it's over
There's so much more that I wanted and
There's so much more that I needed and
Time keeps moving on and on and on
soon well all be gone
Man on a mission
Can't say I miss him around
Insider information
hand in your resignation
Loss of a good friend
best of intentions I found
Tight lipped procrastination
Yeah later, see you around
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I guess it's only the men
Who get fucked now and again
We take our chicks to the mall
We wait in parking stalls
And when we come home too late
She's pissed that she had to wait
And my excuse not to call
It never worked at all
Time to wake up
Where's your daughter
Hurt's to break up
She was stronger
All my friends say
Please don't love her
What did i gain? now
I miss her so
I used to hate the lipstick
It stained and tasted so sick
The pantyhose and the bras
She threw on my guitars
Shit, fuck I made a mistake
I thought i needed a break
The truth is i'm such a dick
It's broke and can't be fixed
Time to wake up
Where's your daughter
Hurt's to break up
She was stronger
All my friends say
Please don't love her
What did i gain? now
I miss her so
If you wanna call it a heartache
Then i shouldn't regret those things
I miss her
If you want the pain to go away
Better suck up your pride and admit
You lost her
Let her go
Move on
Let her go
Move on
Let her go
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Watching your house shrink away
In my rearview mirror
As I drive away
Wishing that I could take back all those words
That meant nothing that I didn't say
I'm trying to be what you want me to be
But it's so damn hard to keep playing the part
Of the fool, week after week
I think you need some time alone
You say you want someone to call your own
Open your eyes, you can suck in your pride
You can live your life all on your own
Is this all going to be just another time
That we play this game?
I've tried to convince you that things could be different
But somehow they end up the same
But what did you expect from me?
What am I supposed to do?
You say that you're starting to feel
Like you're getting lost
Well, I do too
I don't wanna live this lie again
I know I'll get it right but I don't know when
I'll open my eyes, I've got something inside
I'll just jack off in my room until then
It's never over 'til it's done
And I don't think that you're the one
It's never over 'til it's done
And I don't think that you're the one
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I'm wasting time thinking about a girl
And stealing her away from her world
She and I would run away
I think of all the things that I'd say
We'd talk about important things
And I picture it in my dreams
She'd teach me about modern art
And I'd show her it's okay to fart and
Maybe I'd impress her
By being in a band and
Maybe if I act real tough
She'd let me hold her hand and
Maybe I'll win her heart
By writing this song about her
Sometimes I sit at home and
Wonder if she's sitting at home
Thinking of me and wondering if I'm
Sitting at home, thinking about her
Or am I just wasting my time
Remembering how she laughed at Kinko's
When I made fun of that guy
Remembering the look she gave me
When I told her that I used to fry
I really want to ask her out
But my ego could never take it
And even if I got the balls
You know that the Cougar would never make it
And maybe I'd impress her
By being in a band and
Maybe if I act real tough
She'd let me hold her hand and
Maybe I'll win her heart
By writing this song about her
Sometimes I sit at home and
Wonder if she's sitting at home
Thinking of me and wondering if I'm
Sitting at home, thinking about her
Or am I just wasting my time
Am I just wasting my time
Am I just wasting my time
Am I just wasting my time
Wasting my time thinking about a girl
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I'm sick of always hearing all those sad
songs on the radio
All day it is there to remind an oversensitive guy that he is lost
and alone
I hate our favorite restuarant, our favorite movie, our favorite
show
We would stay up all through the night
We would laugh and get high
Never answer the phone
I can't forgive, can't forget, can't give in
What went wrong
Cause you said this was right
You fucked up my life
I'm sick of always hearing sappy love songs on the radio
This place its fucking cursed and its plauged and i can
Never escape when my heart it explodes
I can't forgive, can't forget, can't give in
What went wrong
Cause you said this was right
You fucked up my life
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With all those words you bring
Why do you say what you don't mean?
To those people who don't care about one thing that you might need
And you just don't know
Your actions always shine the most
To those people who don't care if you end up alone
You need some time to sew
All those bridges that you burned
Cos there's nothing left to bring
To someone who just won't learn
Have you made up your mind?
How have you known what you decide
To those people who just think that you are telling lies
So I give up
I made it clear as it can be
To those people who don't care about one thing that you might need
You need some time to sew
All those bridges that you burned
Cos there's nothing left to bring
To someone who just won't learn
You need some time to sew
All those bridges that you burned
Cos there's nothing left to bring
To someone who just won't learn
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I'm feeling what I want to feel
I'm saying what I've said all along
Because I know the things that are important to me
Because life is too short to be long
And those thought that I've kept inside
With those words that I could not hide
Because those times that always remind me
That all I ever did was try
So change your tune
One step to make a stand
I want to speak my mind
Start my own African tribe
I'm alone, now run into the deepest pile of shit
Cause that's where I'm going to blend in
Those choices that I've never made
With those decisions that once cut me a break
Cause after all whats's left in the end
There's somethings they just can't take
So take a bow, well you're not that great
Go pat your back, go off and masturbate
Cause one thing that you know for sure
Your hand is not a lonesome date
So change your tune
One step to make a stand
I want to speak my mind
Start my own African tribe
I'm alone, now run into the deepest pile of shit
Cause that's where I'm going to blend in
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