Texty:
Bracket E Is For Everything On Fat Wreck Chords

please be my alibi I wanna make beleive it's real That's just the way I feel There's nothing left to fabricate Did I mention that Elvis is alive? I hide my identity Truth is

I see myself with nothing to do Nothing to show for the last year or two I don't have much left that I can prove I try not to dwell on past mistakes

I keep on thinking that I've seen it all before I can't see through the shades It's getting hard for you to know me anymore I'm hiding from the days

be on your good side I've got nowhere else to hide Everything that you hear May not be sincere At least my voice is amplified I think my credibility has gone away The colors on

head And act insane If I do anything to you Enjoy the illusion Cause it won't hurt at all I slap your face Without contact I wanna hear The crowd react This confrontation is