Dear unlock the door
You're acting like a child
When you've said it to yourself
We are at war
How dare you turn on me now
Right when I need you most
I wish I could have seen their faces when they heard the news
Now that's the sort of smack that leaves a bruise

T

The plants and the factories are perfectly run
The workers and bosses are living as one
People are equal people are good
People are working as hard as they should be
It's food for my family and clothes for my kids
The class war is over and everyone wins
It's such a simple

The plants and the factories are perfectly run The workers and bosses are living as one People are equal people are good People are working as hard as they should be It's food for my family and cl

If I still say "here I am" When something wakes me up At 4 A.M If I still see desert roads When I close my eyes And long for home If by someone else's plan Things fall apart again In the p

At least in my dreams
when I'm sleeping it seems
that the needle is full endlessly, but you keep on waking me.

I'm almost there, it's on the tip of my tongue
and it never goes away, it never comes to stay.

The chances are slight
that I won't shoot up tonight,
but

And can it be
That I should gain an interest in my savior's blood
Died he for me who caused his pain
For me who scarred his perfect life

Amazing love, how can it be
That you, my god, should die for me
And you left your fathers,
Floating so free, so infinite, your gr

Here we have our dust free dining set
We guarantee it won't collect a spec
Freeing up the children to instead
Grow into your molding
Heed more of your scolding
Go early to their new self-making beds

It seems like you'd be tired of losing face
Like you'd want to put

Arizona curled up with california
Then she tried to hide the whole thing from new mexico
Who knew before he saw them making out in yuma
That she was loving someone new
But california not california how could you
The bully loved her cactus
The underdog her pine
But she

Calling all rednecks to put down their sluggers
Turn their attention from beating the buggers
Pick up machine guns and kill camel fuckers

Backwoods nation...

Calling all doctors of spin and the smoke screen
To whip the new hateriots into a frenzy
Of good versus

We barely ever fight
She knows that i love her
At first we made it every night
But i don't want to bug her about it
She just has a funny way
Of loving me

Pair of ticket stubs in the desk
A movie i've never seen
I probably shouldn't ask
It sounds so accusing<

my jail shoes on
the well kept cemetary lawn
both of them weeping
their one good son now was gone
the irony to see my dad down on his knees
crying out to jesus
but lord i've always done what's right
and all the while
the good lord smiled
and looked the other w

Bands with managers are going places. Bands with messy hair and smooth white faces. But you don't believe when I say that it won't be alright. (Alright) Vans with 15 passengers are rolling ove

Bands with managers are going places
Bands with messy hair and smooth white faces

But you don't believe when I say that it won't be alright
Alright, alright

Vans with 15 passengers are rolling over
But I trust T. William Walsh and I'm not afraid to die

But you don't

Be Thou my vision,
O Lord of my heart.
Naught be all else to me,
save that Thou art.
Thou my best thought,
by day or by night,
waking or sleeping,
Thy presence my light.

Riches I heed not,
nor man's empty praise,
Thou my inheritance,
now and always.<

Be thou my vision O lord of my heart Naught be all else to me Save that thou art Thou my best thought By day or by night Waking or sleeping Thy presence my light Riches I heed not Nor man's

What makes you think
That everyone looks back
In a day or two
Husbands in Winter, they know the truth
But what can they do
I don't like girls the way they are
So shave their legs and make them look like movie stars
Then we can pretend it's natural

Put on whateve

Dad dad why did you let that man
Push you around like that
You should have beat him down
Down to the ground
Down to the ground for that

He said son you're still young
And you always jump the gun

There's real people in the big big trucks
That you flip off when

A sinking feeling has been lurking at your door
That it is real you can't deny you must ignore

Sing like the angel that you know you'll never be
And try to pin the blame on me

The heart that beats inside your chest, the awful need
It burns with holy fire, righteousness, a

A sinking feeling has been lurking at your door, That it is real you can't deny you must ignore. Sing like the angel that you know you'll never be, And try to pin the blame on me. The hear

Got a little allowance from doing chores Saving up for a Santa Cruz skateboard Kid sister said "How much have you saved?" I calculated then hung my head in shame I spent it all at Circle K Drea