Texty:
Staring Back The End

magic was so much easier than now what you wanted was an ordinary friend and i try to hold my breath sometimes hoping i can wake up happy in the end no

a friend name miller man [Incomprehensible] So strong for so long All I wanna do is sing my simple song Square or round, rich or poor At the end of

bread So now it's fair, you should stare at the back of my head If you write a letter to me My former friend, don't you end with an R.S.V.P. I'm going

think about you all the time Can't you see you drive me outta my mind? But I'm never holdin' back again Yeah I never want this night to end 'Cuz I've

s favorite polka then he danced; The record player went too fast but Benny didn't care, He simply bounced around the room while people stood and stared

I fell in love with the girl in the picture That I used to keep She was always with me Carried her round in the back of my pocket I imagine that I was

a colt 45 Semiautomatic explodin between your eyes; surprise You never thought your yesterdays would come back to haunt you But believe me, I've come back

I see is a shattered conscience Staring right back at me I wish I had covered all my tracks completely 'Cause I'm so afraid Is that the light at the far end

tweekin Seen her straight from the back Couldn't wait for this girl to turn around Eyes was brown Had the skin perfect match that She round in the back