On a steady diet of soda-pop and Ritalin

Do or die, no reply, don't deny that you're synthetic, you're pathetic

Do you ever build up all the small things in your head to make one problem that adds up to nothin'?

Without a doubt, singled out, the only way I know

Oh baby baby it's fuck time

If I lose everything in the fire, I'm sending all my love to you

Welcome to my problems, it's not an invitation

All the time, every time I need it

Maria! Where did ya go?

Waging a war and losing the fight

Hear the sound of the falling rain coming down like an Armageddon flame

'Cause I'm losing what's left of my dignity, a small price I'll pay to see that you're happy

Now everybody do the propaganda and sing along to the age of paranoia

Smoking my inspiration

I've been waiting a long time for this moment to come

Xanax, a beer for thought, and she's determined

Deadbeat holiday. Celebrate your own decay

A hostage of the soul on a strike to pay the rent

Cold turkey's getting stale, tonight, I'm eating crow

I wanna find me a better scene where it's not the same opinion

Laying in my bed, I think I'm in left field

Strung out on a confusion road and ten-minute nervous breakdowns

Uncomfortable silence. I'll kill it if you want me to

This city isn't big enough for dreamers

The fire burns from better days

My friend drove off the other day, now he's gone and all they say is "you got to live cause life goes on..."

The swelling never really lasts but the scar remains remind me that I'm still living

We are the last call and we're so pathetic

My fuse is short, and my blood pressure is high

Drugstore hooligan

I want to be like the soldiers on the screen

No one loves you and you know it, don't pretend that you enjoy it or you don't care

And I can't comprehend things that're so real seem so pretend

I'm having trouble trying to sleep. I'm counting sheep but running out

Nothing left to lose, detonate the fuse

Lost somewhere over the rainbow. Way up high, too scared to dream, but too dumb to die

My temper flies, and I get myself all wound up

Was it just a dream that happened long ago?

Spontaneous combustion, panic attack

I am a kid of a bad education, the shooting star of a lowered expectation

It's a makeout party on another dimension and it's gonna get crowded with some bad intention

'Cause we're all bloody freaks and we'll give you the creeps

Homeland security could kill us all

Welcome to paradise

When you're at the end of the road and you lost all sense of control

So close your eyes and kiss yourself goodbye and think about the times we've spent and what they've meant

Troubled times, you know I cannot lie

Drinking piss for cheap guitars

We all die young someday

I drank a six-pack of apathy