FUCK Well I ain't got a fucking problem I just love to say fuck And I don't care who's around me I could really give a fuck And I don't care if you're
I'm the dog, I'm the bone, I'm the blood in the ice-cream cone, I'm the sticks, I'm the stones, yeah, thats breakn' your fuckin' bones. I'm the dirt.
Full moon tonight The stars are shining bright There's something in the shadows giving you a fright Such a gruesome sight Seeing the children of the night
I knew that life wouldn't be the same after that fateful day Dreams were crushed and who's to blame for all my hurt and pain Can someone tell me why,
It was a beautiful day, the sun beat down I had the radio on, I was drivin' The trees flew by me and jack were singin' Little runaway, I was flyin' Yeah
There's a crack in the frame, But the photo is the same, But I don't recognize the face, It looks a lot like me, or who I used to be, Now there's no one
They come and talk to me, When I am all alone, They always remind me of, All the things that I've done wrong, It's scary, disturbing, but somehow I'm
It's Friday, and everything is great And my stupid friends got a dumb idea Gonna go down to the lake And we don't care about the stories we've heard And
It's a perfect day to crawl from my grave then search for brains I'm bleeding in my head, taking mini steps, welcome local freak dark and scary i don'
You and me were once a fairy tale in love No happily ever after, just a horrorble disaster You tried to drag me down, so I put you in the ground You
Merry Christmas, ho ho ho I'll be six feet under the snow Jingle bells along the way I'm a dead motherfucker and I'm counting my days I've been too naughty
This Halloween I think that we should be together Just for old time's sake 'Cause I wanna hear you scream just like you Used to do when we were only thirteen
I hear the devil and he's calling me In the house by the cemetery Ghouls and creeps fucking gather 'round For the evil that's going down Get down! Blood
A bullet in your head is how I want it Your body on the floor -- a Kodak moment You're a waste of air and a waste of space I want sharp objects to fly
Rise your wrist up in the air And wave your razorblades like you just don't care Use your voice, make homicide your choice Politics coming straight
I've made a fist but I cannot knock upon that door 'Cause once I walk through it I won't be coming back no more It's strange how everything can change
Lost in a familiar place This channel will not change This feeling's all too strange It's like home in many ways Got nothing left inside Onto the darker
Take your breath I rob you of your life Oh how I love to see you cry I'm your nightmare in shinning armor Bringing horror Your screams can't penetrate
