Falling, I'm falling
Have you ever walked through a room But it was more like the room
passed around you Like there was a leash around your neck that
pulled you through
Have you ever been at someplace Recognizing everybody's face
Until you realized that there was no one there you knew Well I
know
Some days, my soul's confined and out of mind Sleep forever Some
days, I'm so outshined and out of time Have you ever
Falling, I'm falling
Have you ever buried your face in your hands Cause no one around
you understands Or has the slightest idea what it is that makes
you be
Have you ever felt like there was more Like someone else was
keeping score And what could make you whole was simply out of
reach Well I know
Someday I'll try again and not pretend This time forever Someday
I'll get it straight but not today Have you ever
Falling, I'm falling
Some days, my soul's confined and out of mind Sleep forever Some
days, my darkest friend is me again Have you ever Someday I'll
try again and not pretend This time forever Someday I'll get it
straight but not today Have you ever
When the truth walks away Everybody stays Cause the truth about
the world is that crime does pay
So if you walk away Who is gonna stay Cause I'd like to think the
world is a better place
When the truth walks away Everybody stays Cause the truth about
the world is that crime does pay
So if you walk away Who is gonna stay Cause I'd like to make the
world be a better place
When the truth walks away Everybody stays Cause the truth about
the world is that crime does pay
So if you walk away Who is gonna stay Cause I'd like to think the
world is a better place I'd like to leave the world as a better
place I'd like to think the world.
Staring At The Sun
Maybe life is like a ride on a freeway Dodging bullets while
you're trying to find your way Everyone's around, but no one does
a damn thing It brings me down, but I won't let them
If I seem bleak Well you'd be correct And if I don't speak It's
cause I can't disconnect But I won't be burned by the reflection
Of the fire in your eyes As you're staring at the sun
When I ran I didn't feel like a runaway When I escaped I didn't
feel like I got away There's more to living than only surviving
Maybe I'm not there, but I'm still trying
Though you hear me I don't think that you relate My will is
something That you can't confiscate So forgive me, but I won't be
frustrated By destruction in your eyes As you're staring at the
sun
Pretty Fly (For A White Guy)
You know it's kind of hard Just to get along today Our subject
isn't cool But he fakes it anyway He may not have a clue And he
may not have style But everything he lacks Well he makes up in
denial
So don't debate, a player straight You know he really doesn't get
it anyway He's gonna play the field, and keep it real For you no
way, for you no way So if you don't rate, just overcompensate At
least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake The world needs
wannabe's So do that brand new thing
He needs some cool tunes Not just any will suffice But they
didn't have Ice Cube So he bought Vanilla Ice Now cruising in his
Pinto, he sees homies as he pass But if he looks twice They're
gonna kick his lily ass
Now he's getting a tattoo He's gettin' ink done He asked for a
'13', but they drew a '31' Friends say he's trying too hard And
he's not quite hip But in his own mind He's the dopest trip
So don't debate, a player straight You know he really doesn't get
it anyway He's gonna play the field, and keep it real For you no
way, for you no way So if you don't rate, just overcompensate At
least you'll know you can always go on Ricki Lake The world needs
wannabe's The world loves wannabe's So let's get some more
wannabe's And do that brand new thing
The Kids Aren't Alright
When we were young the future was so bright The old neighborhood
was so alive And every kid on the whole damn street Was gonna
make it big and not be beat
Now the neighborhood's cracked and torn The kids are grown up but
their lives are worn How can one little street Swallow so many
lives
Chances thrown Nothing's free Longing for what used to be Still
it's hard Hard to see Fragile lives, shattered dreams
Jamie had a chance, well she really did Instead she dropped out
and had a couple of kids Mark still lives at home cause he's got
no job He just plays guitar and smokes a lot of pot
Jay committed suicide Brandon OD'd and died What the hell is
going on The cruelest dream, reality
Feelings
Feelings Nothing more than feelings Trying to forget my Feelings
of hate
Imagine Beating on your face Trying to forget my Feelings of hate
Feelings For all my life i'll feel it I wish I'd never met you
You'll make me sick again
Feelings, oh oh feelings Of hate on my mind
Feelings Feelings like I never liked you Feelings like I want to
kill you Live in my heart
Feelings Feelings like I wanna deck you Feelings like I've gotta
get you Out of my life
Feelings, oh oh feelings The hate's in my eyes
Feelings, oh oh feelings You're not very nice
She's Got Issues
I'm seeing this girl and she just might be out of her mind Well
she's got baggage and it's all the emotional kind She talks about
closure and that validation bit I don't mean to be insensitive,
but I really hate that shit
Oh man she's got issues And I'm gonna pay She thinks she's the
victim Yeah
Now I know she'll feel abandoned If I don't stay over late And I
know she's afraid to commit But it's only our second date
Oh man she's got issues And I'm gonna pay She thinks she's the
victim But she takes it all out on me
I don't know why you're messed up I don't know why your whole
life is a chore Just do me a favor And check your baggage at the
door
Now she talks about her ex nonstop, but I don't mind But when she
calls out his name in bed That's where I draw the line You told
me a hundred times how your father left and he's gone But I wish
you wouldn't call me daddy When we're gettin' it on
Oh man she's got issues And I'm gonna pay She's playing the
victim And taking it all out on me My god she's got issues And
I'm gonna pay
If you think I'm controlling Then why do you follow me around If
you're not co-dependent Then why do you let others drag you down
I don't know why you're messed up I don't know why your whole
life is a chore Just do me a favor And check your baggage at the
door
Walla Walla
Goodbye my friend, you've messed up again You're going to prison,
you're off to the pen You've gotten off easy so many times But I
guess no one told you how to get a life
The judge wasn't lenient like he was before You got three to five
and a kick out the door The public defender really did try Too
little, too late, you didn't get a life
Hey, in Walla I'll see you in Walla Walla Slap on the wrist?
Well, not this time Hey, in Walla I'll see you in Walla Walla
Folsom prison is the destination Hey, in Walla I'll see you in
Walla Walla Slap on the wrist? Well, not this time In the scheme
of life, we're all just brothers Rehabilitate with all the others
Well, I'll see ya
That car looked so tempting, so easy to drive Just like that
apartment that you burglarized You started to run, but didn't get
far Cause under your arm was a VCR
Ho ho, not this time my friend You'll be in lockdown by ten I'm
afraid you can't talk your way out of this one, son Now four
walls are your 24-hour-a-day, constant companions.
Hey, in Walla I'll see you in Walla Walla Slap on the wrist?
Well, not this time Hey, in Walla I'll see you in Walla Walla
Folsom prison is the destination Hey, in Walla I'll see you in
Walla Walla Slap on the wrist? Well, not this time In the scheme
of life, we're all just brothers Rehabilitate with all the others
Well, I'll see ya
Have a nice life
The End Of The Line
When the siren's flash is gone And we're left to carry on All the
memories are too few
When the pastor's music plays And that casket rolls away I could
live again if you Just stay alive for me
Please stay now, you left me here alone - it's the end of the
line Please stay I can't make it on my own - it's the end of the
line Make it on my own It's the end of the line
Now that you are dead and gone And I'm left to carry on I could
never smile cause you Won't stay alive for me
Finally, Your final resting day Is without me I weep And think of
brighter days What about me?
You can't take back, the one mistake That still lives on after
life it takes In that one day, that changed our lives And bitter
memories are left behind
No Brakes
Lay awake I don't give a shit If I even ever wake up in the
morning Down below There's a pile of sin Always waiting for a
Waiting for a warning
Burned at the stake Inside I'm blistering Not a whisper Looking
in you'd never know it Miles below I look up again When you snap
they say Before you never show it
Someone said it's all right Save it now, don't say it for my sake
Someone said it's all right Faster now, you know I got no brakes
Fuses glow Wounds festering Till the wind comes up And takes it
to the last pow Back and forth Staring at the wall This room's a
cage I know that something's got to give now
Someone said it's all right Save it now, don't say it for my sake
Someone said it's all right Faster now, you know I got no brakes
No brakes
Why Don't You Get A Job
My friend's got a girlfriend Man he hates that bitch He tells me
every day He says "man I really gotta lose my chick In the
worst kind of way"
She sits on her ass He works his hands to the bone To give her
money every payday But she wants more dinero just to stay at home
Well my friend You gotta say
I won't pay, I won't pay ya, no way Why don't you get a job Say
no way, say no way, no way Why don't you get a job
I guess all his money, well it isn't enough To keep her bill
collectors at bay I guess all his money, well it isn't enough
Cause that girl's got expensive taste
I won't pay, I won't pay ya, no way Why don't you get a job Say
no way, say no way, no way Why don't you get a job
Well I guess it ain't easy doing nothing at all But hey man free
rides just don't come along every day
Let me tell you about my other friend now
My friend's got a boyfriend, man she hates that dick She tells me
every day He wants more dinero just to stay at home Well my
friend You gotta say
Americana
Well i'd like to tell you all about my dream, it's a place Where
strip malls abound and diversion's mere moments away
Where culture's defined by the Ones least refined And you'll be
left behind If you don't fit in It's all distorted In americana
my way
Well my dream has come true My vision has come true
Now give me my cable, fast food, four-by's, tat's right away I
want it right now cause my generation don't like to wait
My future's determined by Thieves, thugs, and vermin It's quite
an excursion But it's okay Everything's backwards In americana my
way
Well my dream has come true My vision has come true
I'm a product Of my environment So don't blame me, i just work
here
My rights are denied by Those least qualified Trading profit for
pride But it's okay Everything's backwards In americana my way
My nightmare has come true My nightmare has come true Yeah, it's
all coming true
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