I Lied
I Cheated
I Coned
And I Snaked
Now You Feel The Pain
That I Must Intake

The Lights Are Out And The Dace Floors Waiting
But You're Too Busy Blending In The Crowd
The Lights Are Out And The Dance Floors Waiting
But You're Too Busy Following The Crowd

Facebook Stalking:
Because I'm to lazy to actually stalk you

You Call It Weird
I Call It Original

I think what everyone needs
Is a day away from reality

If it makes me smile when I'm down
It's alright in my book

How is Santa supposed to reach the children who live in apartments?
They have to buzz his ass in
( Beep Beep, Santa Clause)

For Christmas the Mexicans run to the boarder and decorate the barbed wire

Where we're coming from
We've already seen the worst that this life can bring

We're going down, down in an earlier round
But sugar we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with the bullet
A lonely God complex, cock it and pull it