I'm alone and confused I start to believe The more that I see I know it's true This is the modern way of living with the truth I gotta move on to find
And the funeral screams the song that it sings The memories feel what was everything The sound rings loud from a sick shotgun What can never be fought
Any body's them And anyone is you Read between the lines And you will find the truth Hope is the light That leads me to you A beating heart, a memory
Lost in opinions and innuendos I knew everything that you didn't know And I used to think I was sure, I was right And that I knew the truth from a lie
like you always do I'll give you a taste, a dose of your own medicine A dose of your own medicine, a dose of your own medicine A dose of your own medicine
Flying crow fly alone A careless soul that sings for everyone When the world closes A steady blade tears the seal A fallen angel selling secrets We can
sick of hurt And shame is such a dirty word Sick of this, I'm sick of hurt And shame is such a dirty word It's a dirty word Punch the ballot for the
pain It all seems the same, I need a change It all seems the same, I need a change It all seems the same, I need a change From my ordinary world
find yourself living in a shotgun shack And you may find yourself in another part of the world And you may find yourself in a beautiful house with a
You follow the leaders into glorious blunders again Before you start singing, better know the meaning of the words and slogans The bandleaders ringing out a
here could ever change this A promise 'til the living end I never meant to be a liar The shame is cutting into my skin I'd rather die on my feet than Live
I've been building scars up Putting flames out with my fingers Tell me when my time's up So my hope no longer lingers Then say no more Say no more, say
The more I talk the less I say When the words get in the way Loneliness is so hard Loneliness is so hard Ordinary, I confess Living under house arrest
And the funeral screams The song that it sings The memories feel What was everything The sound rings loud From a sick shotgun What can never be fought
me see This is how life shows me A beating heart A memory I'm not alone Will i ever be, happy Tell me why I'm terrified, I've got a need, I don't know
pride Lost in opinions and innuendoes Knew everything that you didn't know And i used to think i was sure i was right And that i knew the truth from a
i'm alone and confused I start to believe The more that i see I know that it's true This is the modern way of living with the truth Open your eyes and
is for my own protection now Come lay your money down Sick of this, i'm Sick of hurt and Shame is such a dirty word It's a dirty word... We have no