our best friends And this is far and away one of the hardest things that I?ve ever done But we will hold this line cause true courage never dies It hurt
He's sitting there with a girl on his arm, working his charm, and I fucking hate him standing there with some confident air, making faces at the girls
We're hitting up hot spots and hospitals to find the life you left behind she wastes her weekdays painting the night sky and her weekends chasing broadway
Come on you think I didn't know? It's basically written on your clothes. so this is how it's gonna go from here on out. Ohhhh, you called me down and
blood pressure in this room we brought the electricity for you I don't care what you do, just move and I remember what she said to me "you down with O
I sleep, pen and ink. calligraphy dreams. All those precious little poets and their black birds singing Are supposed to keep me in line? When I saw autumn
to hell (don't look back just make sure you leave a trail) cause there's nothing we have that popularity can't cure and we're almost there ONE, TWO,
Our song sounds like a high school fight song, Why? cause we don?t get along So don?t get me wrong I don?t want to see your (fucking) pretty face again
Remember valor?s fucking priceless when it's tightened, The both of us were vices til that night: We were buried in a blizzard, And we buried those ten
Rewind the moons to where this all started I knew I?d lose you to the first shot, it?s just my luck I gave you wings so I could revise it But you told
Well four years ago we wrote a story that you know we held down this town until you came around well that was then and this is now and we're still gonna
If this is how you want it then I?m throwing down the gauntlet, just know that It gets cold and lonely here when you turn on your friends and you can
I have shooting stars coursing through my veins Some days I feel them circulate And this is the best I can do to prove it It?s my whole electric life
Father time, check it out We the fathers, y'all know what time it is You better watch the clock, use your mind Check it out, yes two brothers need to
from the far reaches of my mind at 5 o'clock every payday-mayday,mayday- i take a swallow then two by ten the false courage and pride have fully kicked
the drive-in the-a-ter over by Pisgah, to see True Grit Saw the late, late show; old Sloan hit the sack And then along about two o'clock I hauled 'em
(Hinkel / Freudenthaler) It was Monday morning, ten o' clock, it seemed a perfect day I saw a girl, plucked up courage, then I heard me say: "I think
buckin' and blowin' the smoke away Then tuckin' and jettin' home hopin' that no stunts are stuck in it He needs sleep for eight o'clock class So as
