A Death in Boston“You’ve got that certain something”
“You know what I’ve been thinking”
“That it’s all a lie”
“That it’s all a lie”
“And I don’t even want to try”
Little one, little one you’re begging
Little one, little one stop asking
A Little WhileWith a Knee jerk reaction
And no thought or compassion
You set all this in motion
In the path of the father
In the arms of another
On the road to disaster
Break My LineTell me what he said
Tell me if every word was true, every word from you
‘Cause when the morning comes, every little things comes through
Everything comes through
Now it’s up to you
I’m breaking currents now, puzzle pieces too
Breaking DownShe saw him broken down on the highway
But did not stop to help him
Much to in a hurry
To catch her favorite sitcom
Something on TV
Well I hope it makes her laugh lots
As he stood there looking down the highway
Cocaine and ChampagneI’m on my time with everyone.
Postures still the same
Boil up some nice hot tea and play some video games
Parents are always in such a rush
They never have time to play
They drink all of their chilled champagne
And do their lines of cocaine
GoodnightWon’t talk through the night
Won’t walk in my sleep tonight
The moon shines so bright
The thoughts in your head will be nothing now
There won’t be a light
That burns in your head as you’re closing your eyes
The time is right to put all those cares to the side
Monday MorinigWoke up Monday morning and I can’t get out of bed
I’m lying here just thinking about the words that I should have said
But you won’t cause you never even hear a word I say
But that’s just fine and I’ll be lying here just thinking about I did
And that’s fine
Early Monday morning comes as I struggle out of bed
PleaseTV is blinking the telephone’s ringing. I'll just close my eyes. Or look to the skies
I guess everyone’s talking about all their problems why do I try? Why should I hide?
It won’t. It won’t bring me down.
It won’t. It won’t bring me down.
Bullshit and feelings, the world won’t stop spinning it keeps up with time.
A line for a line
PrettyThose other bands, they are so pretty
They’ve got that greasy hair, designer clothes they wear and
gear g-g-g-given right to them
Those other bands they’re on the TV
Emo stands for gold looking down their nose
Like they are better then me
ReactionMy heart burned like the heat of the fire
The pounding it took was out of lust and desire
From that moment on, I knew that I was in trouble
The beat of the drum, the beat of the drum
From the top of the hill, to the bottom you go
One foot in the mud, will make climb a bit slow
It appears from my point of view that you’re going under.
SmileWill you still be my one and only?
Will you still be my one and only?
Will you still be my one and only?
Will you still be the one who sees me as me?
I can’t remember the last time that I tried
It’s been so long since I opened up my eyes
Much too scared to believe that I might survive
TroubleYou always find yourself hanging from the lowest branches
Your friends are the ones who make you take all the chances
Someday you will come to play
Someday you will come to see the light of day
You’ve got to stop looking at your feet when you’re walking
Talk the talk you’re talking
What When WrongSo this is what it feels like to be alone
And I don’t want to feel it anymore
So run it to my baby I need to know
What went wrong?
I’ve been thinking a lot lately
Been drinking too much maybe
Dreaming all my days away