Hey Another scene is dead You can fall in line With the cooler heads I said hey Let's put this one to bed You can do with a change and a lay And the
And it's me, the man with no personality Burning down your Christmas tree Blowing up bombs in the shopping maul Mistletoe is going to fall Taking shots
I say hey, hello, Mom and Dad Are things great, okay, or just plain bad? Are you alive? Is everyone alive? Oh yeah, well me? I guess I'm doin' fine I
Quarters on the eyes Rejected sacrifice Cauterized at best Failing your litmus test I know it's dumb to say It's turnabout's fair play Always knew that
I don't know where I went My brain is up for rent I feel like my whole life is spent I don't know where I went What do you do when it's already everywhere
I don't need my ego fed I don't need my ego fed I don't need my ego fed I don't need my ego fed I just wanna feel I can trust I just wanna feel I can
All-right, oh yeah Here we go, I'm back again Act surprised when I come in It's only me It's only stupid me You could never figure out What was all the
Things are starting to blur I almost called you a name Things are starting to blur I almost made a mistake Things are starting to blur I almost called
Things are good, nothing much for me to say Feeling happier everyday Things are good, I've got a simple mind It seems like everything is going fine Fine
Born to be down Learned all my lessons before now Born to be down I figure you're used to it [CHORUS] And you just don't get it You keep it copasetic
Those halcyon days are here They went away but they're back again This glow never ends, I'm numbed out on bliss That it comes on like a friend and it'
Abusive excuses are all I have to hold Use and reuse to explain why I'm so cold One for headaches, one for stress But the one for fear's the one I like
I'm not mad I'm just bored And everything I do is only because There's nothing much else for me to do And that includes you And that includes you Messing
Heaven on the way down Talk about a prime piece of real estate Heading all the way down Yeah, you know it's falling like an interest rate Jesus calls
Three, four half-life, welcome the worst Born to your station and your station's a curse Daddy says, "Wait and see" Ain't seen the sun since 1973 Half
You high-fiving motherfucker, you high-fiving motherfucker You high-fiving motherfucker, you high-fiving motherfucker You're just a walking billboard
Say what you want to say to me I don't know who you know But that'll change eventually I wanna know who you know Wanna see what you say and have a field
Abusive excuses are all I have to hold Use and re-use to explain why I'm so cold One for headaches One for stress But the one for fear's the one I like