It takes one eye to shoot
It takes one finger to pull the trigger...
Ashes to ashes,
dust to dust...
Watch the gentle wind that flows through my...
That disappear whenever you forget to get dressed...
Drink it, drink it
Cherry bomb...
Dolls of girls and boys
dancing a vicious dance...
Today I am nothing special;
Today I am nothing but another face...
You see them coming down the hall.
Most likely all in step...
Upper-class sororities creating mental images of...
Propriety overtaking individuality while it...
Wallpaper faces
In this remodeled world...
Cry me a river that shows only pain,
why do we always have to play such games...
Open the door; this has to be the place.
It's full of flashing lights and booming music...
Nothing to push, nothing to sell,
No wringing hands, just ring the bells...