hey again i hope you know you ruined my life the bitterest words are never quite sincere but i gotta tell you one thing its all the same to me its in
I remember a math teacher I had in 7th grade, he talked down to me about every single day. And to make the matters worse, the bastard failed me too so
And it's still freezing out. I wanna tear down the walls. I wanna make it summer. Listen to Dillinger Four. Go can your fucking emo. You know I know we
I look ahead, and what do I see? Some punk rock punker waiting to punch me. Lacking common sense, emanating heat, scarred by razors yet I'm the abnormality
Get up. Get dressed. Go to school. Go home. Jerk off. Go to sleep. Do it all again. Get up. Go to work. Smoke a butt. Go home. Jerk off. Go to sleep.
Potpourri of uselessness. Sit with much pain as I watch a summer go by with the boredom of watching paint dry. Why this time? Gone away. Nothing good
Made a few CDs. Played with all our favorite bands. Hit it big on the ska/punk scenes. But we're never gonna be on TRL with Carson Daly. Made a lot of
Hey. I woke up today (today) to think about a dream I had. A dream I left so far away. Ten seconds pass. And as, I think twenty minutes pass. I failed
The clock is ticking and my shelf life is up. Wrong side of the tracks, wrong side of the fence. Wrong thing that I lack, I lack the common sense. My
What would you say if I threw this whole damn life away? What would you do? You'd get pissed like I owe something to you. I just want to get in my car
around just spewing shit about everyone else, and you and your whole kind can go to hell. I don't wanna be your friend, oh no. 'Cause you're just a spoiled bitch
i'm taking the last train home tonight i'm drinking but i can't get drunker than this i'm going home alone again with a checklist of my ex-best friends
I heard a rumor and it's hard to ignore everybody is saying punk's not cool anymore So I called all my friends just to make sure then I went down to the
I remember the days I used to laugh and play. My friends were mostly girls and I got good grades. That was a time I could look back on proudly and say
stop, because i know just what you're thinking i've encoded all the lines of encryption i've been fed stop, your f'ing superpowers aren't working i won
I hate punk rock. I hate your shoes, I hate your crews. I hate you. Let's pop another bottle of Olde-E brew. Let's stab some safety pins into the side
re not my friend. You're not my friend. You're not my friend. (sh-sh-sh-sh-shake) The winter knocked down my door like a selfish bitch I'm glad that you
