Over And DoneHer tear's won't stop ,her heart flip flop's ,She can't believe what he's done ,she doesn't WANT to believe ,she wished he hadn't told her ,she want's to be bolder ,so she can tell him she hates him,though , deep down she know's she doesn't,she want's it to be over ,not to hear nothin' no more ,She blame's herself ,she blame's him ,she blame's her.
Get Rich QuickYou felt like he knew youAnd when you had the fluhe brought his moms home made stewAnd when you went to get that tattoohe came tooto be there with youbut now you're so blueyou realizedhe didn't do it for youyou were just so richhe couldn't resistyour eyes were covered with a kind of misthe pulled your wristand you made it on the listto make him richwhat were you thinking?but only now that you're achingdo you understandthat you had to take a standtoo latetoo lateyou're goin' off to dreamland.
SunDayYou thought I was crazy ,But you were just lazy ,to get to know me,truly ,deeply,honestly,I thought you were able to understand ,me,for me,not for her,not for them,But I guess you were just another them,it,her,Was I really so easy to throw away?far?deep?alone?But I guess it's okay.You do this everday.You say sorryand hey look , it's back to being sunday.
Different , Odd ..NotTheSame.Horror is in my gaze,don't get close to me,I'll scream ,I don't like you ,I don't like others,Alone,it's what's best for me,Leave.Do you want to get hurt?No.Noone get's close to the girl with the glass heart and the shattered brain,so go away,why do you keep coming closer?Your vials and tubes dont' scare me,I can see through your smiling face,your cheery eyes,underneath that ,all that,you're the same,as all the others,you want to see who I am,maybe you can change me,maybe make me better,maybe make me nicer,leave,I don't need your help,I'll change if I want to ,keep your roses away from me,your familiar smell,everything.It disgusts me,you squeeze the life out of her ,what she was is gone,what she is is now back ,you do this to them ,you kill the lives of girls ,you make them what you call..pretty.
A dead man's songLove's so oddMy hearts beatingWhy? Why,why,why?I don't understandI was dead tommorowde-he-da-hee-da[x2]Why do I want to live?Just for her?I want to go down , die , ground , rotBut for herI'll live till the end of timejust for herfor herjust for herherherherde-he-da-hee-da[x2]Everythings about herHearts beatingfingers going coldFace gets warmI'm hurtingDead tommorowis what's for meI don't want thisshe'll get hurtI'll get hurtI'm dead tommorow.de-he-da-hee-da[x1]My arms are wound upSo tightso tightcaged in this screenmake me believewhat you want me toI don't need you toinject me with happinessLife is just hard without itBut I don't need it anymoreI bend to your willYou break the twigs that are my lifedo you see?you're killing meI'm dead tommorow.Dead.Forever.Now go.Please.go.Let , me , go.Dead tommorow.Goodbye.de-he-da-hee-da[continued , then fades out]