I can't get that trumpet out of my head I can't get that trumpet out of my head I woke up and I can't get that trumpet out of my head And you say you
Have you heard, have you heard, There's a new tooter in with the Tin pan parade, Pass the word, pass the word, 'cause it's some toy trumpet brigade.
I will pick you up, in my stretch limo Together we can cruise down, to San Limo I will pick you up, in my stretch limo Together we can cruise down, to
You gotta memorize all the lines, and Brother Thespian, you'll be fine You gotta define your breath in beats With a graduation pen Use mind Stage
So much time I've wasted I can truly say I never thought it would come to this Never would I doubt you, but the truth kept smacking me in the face Reality
The mark I breathe on you. It's burning through your soul. The breath I waste. Losing control. I bleed in pain. Testing what I know. Lips soaked
Forgotten faces Lost in yesterdays realm Drained with confusion Where did it go? Look into the past, look into their faces Never, the thought of being
A living nightmare, asleep but still aware The endless torture, the painless pleasure I grasp myself, trying to regain control I experience and learn
I see you fading away from us I'll miss you very much Room with empty bottles, broken dreams And pride still running high, always on your side But I
The wind of life and air from above Smells of death and angels sing of the end There's nothing you say and nothing you try Can change time, human race
When you see them coming in form And they say they do what's best for you Fighting for one total control They are planned and organized for you Breaking
You live your whole life staring at a wall Your mind goes blank sooner, now you will fall You never learned the things you say, to know now but how There
Your hazel-green tint eyes watching every move I make And that feeling of doubt, it's erased I'll never feel alone again with you by my side You're the
I don?t want to know And I don?t want to see you in this place Your kind is a disgrace as I spit in your face And I don?t want to hear it anymore A friend
Slit my wrists, take away the pain Slit my throat, everyone?s to blame Lost in the fields of confusion Restless nights, they're not far away I came here
Darkness coats us The smell of fall Changing season The graveyard is alive, black cat across my path The chill of cold wind, the breath of the dead
Black and gray clouds willow in the balance as the sun falls Rain plays a heart warming tune, on the pavement emotions stir A feeling of warmness, compassion