Cast off the crutch that kills the pain
The red flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't need today
When they live in the sins of yesterday

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain
The red flag waving never meant the same
The kids of tomorrow don't nee

Cast off the crutch that kills the pain The Red Flag waving never meant the same The kids of tomorrow don't need today When they live in the sins of yesterday Cast off the crutch that kills the

Rejected...since day one My name is...bastard son I've been damned...so many times I've lost count! Blue collar...working man Devises...masterplan Bi-polar...with a mental side arm I'm sick an

I stumble through the wreckage rusted from the rain There's nothin' left to salvage, no one left to blame Among the broken mirrors I don't look the same I'm rusted from the rain, I'm rusted from th

I stumble through the wreckage, rusted from the rain
There's nothing left to salvage, no-one left to blame
Among the broken mirrors, I don't look the same
I'm rusted from the rain, I'm rusted from the rain

Dissect me 'til my blood runs down into the drain
My bitter heart is

They found an empty bottle on her windowsill
The day her mother lost her sleeping pills
She was sick and tired of being invisible
Hard to see in color when you're miserable

Veronika, Saint Veronika
You can't leave this world behind
So be strong enough to hold onto us

They found an empty bottle on her windowsill The day her mother lost her sleeping pills She was sick and tired of being invisible Hard to see in color when you're miserable Veronika, Saint Veron

You got the look, but not the credit
They wrote the book, on how to sell it

From cigarettes, to skinny jeans
You got the money, they got the means

Oh you upper class daughters, and working class sons
It's hard to save a dollar, the way the world runs
You're the target

She reads a book from across the street, Whenever someone that she'll never meet. Talk over coffee for an hour or two, She wonders why I'm always in a good mood. Killin' time before she struts

She reads a book from across the street
Waiting for someone that she'll never meet
Talk over coffee for an hour or two
She wonders why I'm always in a good mood

Killing time before she struts her stuff
She needs support and I've become the crutch
She'll never know how m

A slap in the face, And I can't erase, These things that you say, Don't make it all okay, it's not okay When push comes to shove, I'll put on the gloves, Intentions are cruel, I ain't nobody'

Let the rain fall down, let it fall to the ground, Let the rain fall down to the ground. And the birds don't sing, no they don't make a sound, When you're six feet underground. Well they cast me

Well, I looked at her face and then I knew she changed, My heart turned black and then the sky turned gray! My heart turned black and then the sky turned gray! So I sat in my room for 27 days

Time... rolling along with the waves, A thousand miles away Holding you close in the rain, Seems just like yesterday Lost... hope in a faraway place And in my hand remains, A black and white p

Time… rolling along with the waves,
A thousand miles away
Holding you close in the rain,
Seems just like yesterday

Lost… hope in a faraway place
And in my hand remains,
A black and white print of a face,
I'll never see again

I gave my life to save her
The

Like a target drawn across my chest, She's a bullet in russian roulette You said you'd never turn your back on me? Rescue me, rescue me! Would you stand by me, or bury me? Bury me! Why don't w

I tripped, I fell down naked I scratched my knees, they bled Sew up my eyes, need no more In our game there is no score Forgive me father, why should you bother? Try honesty, try honesty Hop i

And when the clock strikes 12, tell me where you gonna be? Cleaning up the mess we've made or watching your T.V. And if you have to ask, then you don't have a clue, There's snow in Arizona while t

Hey! Down, let's take it down Raise up their heads on a stake We will show no mercy On evolution's mistake Change will have to wait If we can't decide on a fate Self-appointed prophets And

March on, worker bees! Know your enemy! We take our orders given by the queen We're not the killers, we're the worker bees If you resist us you will feel our sting Surrender now before the sw