When Everything Becomes Nothing Forever ends when everything becomes nothing the time has come to see how bitter the razor tastes I wouldn't give you
murder it's not my fault reflections in the rose petals taht were placed over your eyes looks a lot like revenge forever ends when everything becomes nothing
it so difficult To establish foundations. Their lies and distortions are so extreme That everything becomes poisoned and corrupted. We can become media
see, See through it all, See through, And see you. So I threw you the obvious Do you see what occurs behind the Eyes of a fallen angel Eyes of a tragedy
buy everything that she touched. Everything. Your shoes, your dresses, your perfumes, your underwear. [Roxie Hart] And the trolled records. Like the one I was playing when
give it all away for nothing (feels like you, feels like I, feels like we do) When will you escape dramatica Gifts of pleasure you recieved Everything
're falling, gotta make you understand I'll give you everything on this I swear Just promise you'll always be there I'm giving you everything (I m giving you everything
, cant get to sleep when I wanna do How would you feel if your lyrics just followed you? Everywhere you went from the street to the bed And repeated through the night everything
the media makes it so difficult To establish foundations. Their lies and distortions are so extreme That everything becomes poisoned and corrupted. We can become
yes there were pale stars far off to the west that traced out the lines of a toddlers eyes and mouth. When I look back at this there?s nothing to grasp
me, cant get to sleep when I wanna do How would you feel if your lyrics just followed you? Everywhere you went from the street to the bed And repeated through the night everything
When the rain caressed my skin, when I faced the raging wind, my spirit was alive, but now is dead. I feel nothing but pain, I feel nothing but hate and everything
I'm proud of the dust of twenty cities irritating my eyes "All for what?" loops in my head I ain't fessin' 'til I'm dead or until everything is said She
of the media makes it so difficult To establish foundations. Their lies and distortions are so extreme That everything becomes poisoned and corrupted. We can become
trust means dollars And you're always in the struggle if you've got a blue collar The eyes go blind behind the suits and ties It's Tme! Tearing through