(2010)
Those not busy being born Are busy dying Get busy living Or get busy dying I’m trying
Stumbling around With my eyes closed I never found love at all Until I read The cryptics on the wall
You were my first You were my last You were my worst You were my best Over you
They put all the the trees in the… Quarantined all the Natives and c… Put all the animals in cages and c… God’s tears fell from the sky they… Built roads the through the woods
Dan. Dan the man with a plan Who unlike his brother Stan Reluctantly refuses to lend a hand Is always willing to help his fell…
You sold out to the masses Now a product of your environment Mass production Manican If you could do it all over
Jezebel Oh Jezebel She lures me to her room. She casts her spell And boy I’m swooned,
Outta my head Gotta getcha outta my head Outta my head Gotta getcha outta my head Those looks you had
Tick Tick Tock Goes the beat Of the clock
Why is everyone so uptight While I try to right my wrongs Claiming I drum To the beat of my own song Is not life a sing along?
Hospital Bills Spilled Pills Blood, dust, and rust Broken frames and shattered glass Cracks Creaks, and Screams
I wanna be your best kept secret I wanna be your worst mistake The one regret You can’t forget Cause I know
February. February 7, 2011 at 2:23pm A parrot mug and a cookie mess you made it effortless
I think I’m falling Falling Falling Falling for her I think I’m falling
You ooh ooh oooh Should know by now Should know by now That I eee I eee I eee Won’t stop