Don't believe in fairy tales Don't believe in a thing called love Don't believe it any way Nothing ever goes my way Well not today anyway Should I believe
Well I've seen trough the eyes of others And I not that good with my x lovers Talk it down 'n' trough and through What should I do I asked your friend
My empty existence is killing me My views on life are so narrow It's like shooting fish in the barrel Grab the gun but I still miss My life in procreation
by, I think I'm gonna die, I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die, I'll kiss myself good by, I think I'm gonna die, Dynamite strapped to my
I am used and abused I am just a working hero Excuse me sir but were out of stock would you kindly fuck off to another shop give me your little hands break your (4ft) Fingers
of me Your mental stability is getting to me Chew me up and spit me out You just don't know what it's all about Your emotions are tearing me apart Straight from my
