I Rock,
You Suck,
Small Truck,
What The F**k?!?!?!?!

Do Not Set Yourself On Fire It Kind Of Hurts

Blitzkrieg Blitzkrieg Blitzkrieg BOOM!

Thinking hurts and thoughts dont rhyme
To those of us who have never tried
To find a face behind our lipstick smiles
And as our pretty faces die
Our plastic hearts will wonder why
The make-up just won't hide the scars of time

We are never enough,
We are drowning in cliches.
So desperate to love,
We are twisting every word they say.
So we sleep through the days.

Take, just one last dare
Pretend you don't care
Till twilight falls
Wait, is someone else here?
And I can't stop my tears
I've never been so scared