I dont hang out in makeshift graveyards Ill serve my time in them soon enough and I cant deny the foolish compromise by satellites Stop! My routine
Young and wasted Look at me now I'm the King of California Straight out of Tennessee Come on baby Crash on my couch You've got that Hollywood nosebleed
Innocent victim filled up with pills Or so it would seem to the rumbler scene Her getaway sticks made contact with bricks Caught skating around, now it
Adalae, your every moment is a masterpiece Adalae, you're only precious 'til you meet your needs Adalae, you say we'll see you on the silver screen But
Woo hoo, we're a sounding contradiction A pieced together picture of a satellite trying to fly Woo hoo, this is feeling like stick up And I'm about to
Hey, gimme, gimme chemicals Gimme the fix, gimme back control A white hot white revival We?re gonna be saved tonight A twist in hand with some friends
I saw you standing in the front row shaking wide eyed catastrophe Said you were looking for a boyfriend baby youre wasting your time with me Cause I
And now were hiding in towers Cracking security codes Jilted hearts to build jilted lovers And we are skyscrapers and its considered entrapment and
Back in Hollywood today, Technicolor turned to gray The altered senses were the primary impulse Drinking whiskey everyday, smoking second thoughts away
She whispers like a megaphone Its less than subtle and not quite love Cause I can never be alone I asked for space and then she grabbed my shirt and
Hey Katie Kutthroat were in the same boat Swinging for the fence but were swinging from a short rope I know theres no hope Were only scapegoats Living
The polyester vest she wears at the arcade On a break from tearing tickets Every minute spent on this old pinball machine Savin' up her money to pay
I'm just another substance abuser but baby I'm the future and I know there's no easy way out I got nothing but problems and habits, shifting through the
Oh, fashionistas seen policing souvenirs Keepsakes from days I wish that I wasn't here Still think it's so hard You're not whole, you're a shell I think
She's out of luck and out of hoping, out of cigarettes Misunderstood with naked pictures on the internet Her social deviance is teasing me, I know what
Knock, knock, knock, before you enter 'Cause the chances are I'm with another On the floor all tangled up Trying to forget when we were sober So knock
Oh brother, now we're going undercover 'Cause she's more than just a lover to me Can't you see that there's a reason for this heresy and treason? It's
Hey, hey, little razorblade Girl, you're so so dangerous You say you wanna try and get away And that's just so obvious I got the keys so let's put it
