Mom and Dad this is Chasey, Chasey this is my mom and dad.
Mom and Dad this is Chasey, Chasey this is my mom and dad.
I'm in jail
Hello dad
I'm calling you from jail
I like it here
It's nice
It's the end of the world as we know it,
It's the end of the world as we know it,
and I feel F.I.N.E.!!!!
The White Zone is for loading and unloading only. If you got to load or unload go to the White Zone, you'll love it.
Hiding here, hoping this will finally give me peace
Pretty please
Readying, practicing the damage on my cheek
I'm not about to crumble
I'm not about to cave
I'm not about to paint you a picture
So you'll see me
You don't bleed like I do
You don't feel what I do
You don't live in this awful place
You don't know the darkness like I do
With any luck, I've allowed for all the time I'll need
Pretty please
Deep enough, at least as far as I can feel
I'm not about to fumble
I'm not about to fail
I'm not about to scream bloody murder
So you'll Hear Me
You don't know the darkness but I do
Everyone i know has gone away
Died or left or just forgot to stay
Sometimes took for granted
Sometimes turned away
Sometimes didn't say what I meant to say
My current mood. No one can hurt you quite like church people.
And the hand of the Lord was on me, and he brought me out by
The Spirit of the Lord to the middle of a valley full of bones
Full of bones
[Chorus]
I should be at church but I'm ragin' on a Sunday
Lot to confess, fuck it, worry 'bout it some day
Baptizin' the crowd 'cause they lookin' pretty thirsty
(Save me from myself and take me to the promised land)
This is a chapel and these words, your religion
Raise your cup for that holy grail that you're sippin'
Free up your mind, I know that it can be a prison
We ain't got much time, you better spend what you were given
[Chorus]
I should be at church but I'm ragin' on a Sunday
Lot to confess, fuck it, worry 'bout it some day
Baptizin' the crowd 'cause they lookin' pretty thirsty
(Save me from myself and take me to the promised land)
I should be at church but I'm ragin' on a Sunday
Lot to confess, fuck it, worry 'bout it some day
Baptized in the crowd 'cause they lookin' pretty thirsty
(I should be at church but I'm ragin' on a Sunday)
[Verse 2]
This is a holiday and you've been resurrected
Rise from the grave when everyone least expects it
We are the ones that thrive off being rejected
Hiding the bones and never learning our lesson
[Chorus]
I should be at church but I'm ragin' on a Sunday
Lot to confess, fuck it, worry 'bout it some day
Baptizin' the crowd 'cause they lookin' pretty thirsty
(I should be at church but I'm ragin' on a- Oh, my God!)
I should be at church but I'm ragin' on a Sunday
Lot to confess, fuck it, worry 'bout it some day
Baptizin' in the crowd 'cause they lookin' pretty thirsty
(I should be at church but I'm ragin' on a Sunday)
Mmm, hey
Mmm-yeah-yeah
Hey, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Mmm
[Bridge]
I should be at church but I'm ragin' on a Sunday
(I'm ragin' on a Sunday)
Lot to confess and I'll worry 'bout that some day
(Worry 'bout that some day)
Baptizin' the crowd 'cause they lookin' pretty thirsty
(Lookin' pretty thirsty)
Yeah, I should be at church but I'm ragin' on a Sunday
(Raging, raging, raging on a Sunday)
[Chorus]
I should be at church but I'm ragin' on a Sunday
Lot to confess, fuck it, worry 'bout it some day
Baptizin' the crowd 'cause they lookin' pretty thirsty
(Save me from myself and take me to the promised land)
I should be at church but I'm ragin' on a Sunday
(Hey-ay, Hey-ay)
Baptizin' the crowd 'cause they lookin' pretty thirsty
(I should be at church but I'm ragin' on a, blaaa!)
But no-one knows that demons dance alone Silver linings came and went When I was an innocent Never knowing demons dance alone But somehow I was seduced And my innocence reduced By a demon that became my own Knowingly I followed it I took the hook and swallowed it Until I found it dancing in my home Terrified I tried to quit But I need the taste of shit Like a dancing demon needs a home I had hoped to fill my years With more than melancholy tears But the demon makes me dance alone.
You could waste your life feeling lonely
Or you could waste your life feeling pain.
When you carry the weight of one too many yesterdays,
You won't know to come in from the rain.
Crying loud, you are crawling on the floorJust a beautiful babyYou're nothing moreClose your eyesYou are crawling into sleepI swear I won't break youIf you let me take youWhere the willows never weepWhere the willows never weepComing quick into your wonderlandFlying high on bleached white sandTranquilized by lightsYou'll lose your wayWell just come with meAnd I'll make you seeWith me you'll want to stayCan baby come out to playDown you're goingDown you're goingDown you're goingDownCircus lights are shutting slowly downBut still you're up in the airAnd loving your wingsMy dear, you play the clownYou're still up in the airAnd loving your wingsWhat's gonna happen when you come down
I melt the snow
I knew you twice
Once long ago
Maybe it's the fever
Or the radio
I hear someone singing
Way down low
Right now
Right now
You bring me water
You bring me dope
I don't like you
But you're my only hope
I'm not talking
That's the radio
Look at me
I melt snow!
Right now
Right now
Ride four red horses
Through my room
Four red horses
Through my room
Maybe it's the fever
I'd kill to see you fly
And for a glass of water
Before I die
How many of you are there?
I see, like, three
Maybe you should take this
Stuff away from me
Right now
Right now
I break the ice
I melt the snow
I knew you twice
Once long ago
And right now
Right now
With your bright yellow gun, you own the sun
And I think I need a little poison
To keep me tame keep me awake
I have nothing to offer but confusion
And the circus in my head, and the middle of the bed
In the middle of the night
With your bright silver frown, you own the town
And I think I need a little poison
I have no secrets I have no lies
I have nothing to offer but the middle of the night
And I think you need a little poison
You leak one apple a week to survive
And you still have to ask if you're alive
You have nothing to offer but police my dreams
Keep me clean keep me awake
With your bright yellow gun, you own the sun
And I think I need a little poison
With your bright silver grin, you own sin
And I think I need a little poison
Bright yellow gun
And I'm fading, fading
I have no excuses anymore
This is where I wanted to be
You've twisted me out from the inside
And you've hung me in the wind
You are my weakness
You may be my downfall
I'm helpless as you move away
I am empty, aimless
I have no illusions anymore
They just ran right out of me
And every day I'll fight not to miss you
Every day I'll lose
You are my weakness
You may be my downfall
You are my weakness
You may be my downfall
So just leave me here with my tortured heart
Or stay and watch as I cut it out
You're my weakness
You may be my downfall
You are my weakness
You may be my downfall
I don't know really, really what you want from me
No, I don't know what you really want from me
No, I don't know what you really want from me
But you will be my downfall
I obsess on our encounters
I want us to be friends
I'm not hopeless, helpless, or begging you to stay
It's just turning out that way
And you aren't good for me
But I'll follow all your orders
And you can have all of me
While I sit back, and think of how I used to be
There ain't nothin' left to do
But dream
But it's just too far for the ancients to allow
And I'm trapped at home just waiting for you to call
I know, it's over now
I obsess on our encounters
I want us to be friends
I'm not hopeless, helpless, or begging you to stay
It's just turning out that way
The feel, no rest colour is dark quite in your heart
Make me lose co-co-colour
Only that shadow
Appearing in your soul
That facinates me
( needs to be imagined in a 90s females voice, screaming her freaking head off .. or its lame )
All men are evil
Except my boyfriend
Said the sound of the spectacle
I read it in a fanzine
It wasn't even in a
Big dumb glossy magazine
Everything, everything
Everything, everything
Everything, everything
Everything we might have done, well
None of that means shit anymore
We contradicted ourselves
I guess we're all hypocrites
Just 'cause we like to get our kicks
In this one way, sometimes
You tell me