I Hear Your Silence
Oh baby here comes the sound! Took a train outta New Orleans, and they shot me full of ephedrine. This is how we like to do it in the murder scene can we settle up the score? If you were here, I'd never have a fear, so go on live your life, but I miss you more than I did yesterday. You're beautiful! Well I'm a total wreck almost every day. Like the firing squad or the mess you made, well don't I look pretty walking down the street in the best damn dress I own?

If you were here, I’d never have a fear. So go on, live your life, but I miss you more than I did yesterday. So far away, so come on show me how. Cause I mean this more than words could ever say. Some, might say. We are, made from the sharpest things, you’d say. We are young and we don’t care (whoa). Your dreams and your hopeless hair (woah). We never wanted it to be this way, for all our lives. Do you care at all? If you were here, I’d never have a fear, so go on, live your life. But I miss you more than I did yesterday. So far away, so come on show me how, cause I mean this more than words could ever say? WHAT’D YOU CALL ME? WELL THERE’S NO WAY I’M KISSING THAT GUY? 

Blood

Well they encourage your complete cooperation,

Send you roses when they think you need to smile.

I can’t control myself because I don’t know how,

But they love me for it honestly,

I’ll be here for a while,

So give them blood, blood, gallons of the stuff,

Give them all that they can drink and it will never be enough,

So, give them blood, blood, bloooooood,

Grab a glass because there’s going to be a flood.

A celebrated man amongst the gurneys,

They can fix me proper with a bit of luck.

The doctors and the nurses they adore me so,

But it’s really quite alarming, 

Cause’ I’m such an awful FUUUUUUUUCK! (Why, thank you)

I gave you blood, blood,

Gallons of the stuff,

I gave you all that you can drink and it has never been enough, 

I gave you blood, blood, bloooooooooooooood.

I’m the kind of human wreckage that you love!

Na Na Na- Because I’m on the fucking internet, I can now write the lyrics without having to put a star as one of the letters in a swear word

Na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na na

Drugs, Gimme, Drugs

I don’t need it but I’ll sell what you got

take the cash and I’ll keep it.

Eight legs to the wall,

Hit the gas, KILL THEM ALL

and we crawl, and we crawl,

I’ll be your detonator

Love, Gimme, Love,

I don’t need it but,

I’ll take what I want from your heart and I’ll keep it,

In a bag, in a box,

put an x on the floor

GIMME MORE GIMME MORE GIMME MORE

SHUT UP AND SING IT WITH ME

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na 

From mall secrutiy

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

To every enemy

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

We’re on your property, standing in V formation.

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

Let’s blow an artery

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

Eat Plastic surgery

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

Keep your apologies,

Give us more detonation

MORE GIMME MORE GIMME MORE

Well let me tell ya bout’ the sad man, 

Shut up and let me see your jazz hands, 

Remember when you were a mad man,

Thought you was Batman, and hit the party with the gas can

KISS ME YOU ANIMAL!

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

You run the company

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

Fuck like a Kennedy

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

I think we’d rather be burning your information.

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

Let’s blow an artery,

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

Eat Plastic Surgery

Keep your apologies,

Give us more detonation

And Right here, right now,

All the way in battery city, 

The little children raise their open, filthy palms, like tiny daggers up to heaven.

And all the juvie halls, and the Ritalin rats

ask angels made from neon and fucking garbage,

Scream out, “What will save us” 

And the sky opened up……..

Everybody wants to change the world, 

Everybody wants to change the world, 

but no one, no one wants to die,

Wanna try, wanna try, wanna try

You’ll be my detonator.

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na Na

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na 

Make no apologies,

Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
It’s death or victory,
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
On my authority,
Crash and burn,
Young and loaded,
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Drop like a bulletshell
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
Dress like a sleeper cell
Na Na Na Na Na Na Na
I’d rather go to Hell!
Then be in,
Purgatory
Cut my hair,
Gag and bore me, 
Pull this pin,
Let this world explode……