(The words get love and the words get sliced)
(Don't make the first dried least and the brand new course)
(The words get love and the words get sliced)
(Don't make the first dried least and the brand new course)
Well let's go back to where we started from
A story with a trail of crumbs
I was staler than today
(Don't make up the evidence)
(Don't go to waste)
Let's start we'll travel into the weekend home
The times are wicked with the native numb
Generation feel OK
(To your prison)
(To a Bordeaux)
(So say OK)
The century's over
Pay up, you know you're stayin'
That boy’s a goner
There's no one to blame
Statistics honor
Attentions are overrated
They're either buyin'
Gimme gimme that thing
(The words get love and the words get sliced)
(Don't make the first dried least and the brand new course)
She's spurting adult with the blood and gore
It's like she's speaking from an open sore
Cancelling communiqué
She's a double-wire-crosser
Another broken cup-and-saucer
With a kiss and disarray
(Split it like a razor)
(It'll be on the way)
It doesn't matter
Sink it, you'll never save it
That boy’s a goner
There's no one to blame
Character armor
Fake it, let them mistake it
There is a motto
Baby baby don't you bring me no shame
The phone rings but you won't get through