All along I was just faking it. And i'd do whatever just to be making it. All along I was just eating shit. And i'd do whatever just so I could make a hit. I'm a slave because it isn't like me. To be myself and live without a care. My day is payday. Will they ever learn from me. All along I was their little bitch. And i'd do whatever just so I could be the rich. I'm as plastic as they ever come. But so are credit cards and they are worth more than some. I'd sell my soul for a million one. It's better than just living for the fun. Cuz i'll be their fortunate son. And that's when I know i've won
Was walking to market one day She stopped for to rest by the road side Where a bird with a broken wing lay A few moments passed till she saw it For its feathers were covered with sand And soon clean and wrapped it was traveling In the warmth of Maria's small hand She happily gave her last peso On a cage made of rushes and twine She fed it loose corn from the market And watched it grow stronger with time Now the gift-giving service was coming And the chruch shone with tinsel and light And all of the town folk brought presents To lay by the manger that night There were diamonds, incense and perfumes And packages fit for a king But for one ragged bird in a small cage Maria had nothing to bring She waited till just before midnight So no one would see her go in And crying she knelt by the manger For her gift was unworthy of him Then a voice spoke to her through the darkness Maria what brings you to me If the bird in the cage is your offering Open the door let me see So she trembled she did as he asked her And out of the cage the bird flew Soaring up into the rafters On a wing that had healed good as new Just then the midnight bells rang out And the little bird started to sing A song that no words could recapture For its beauty was fit for a king Now Maria felt blessed just to listen To that cascade of notes sweet and long As her offering was lifted to heaven By the very first nightingale's song
I'm on the outside. Afraid of looking in. Bleeding one on the outside. You know I'm not your kind. If everyone was as plain as me. Your city would not be. If everyone was the same as me. Your city would not be. You say u wanna ride? I fell on the outside. I'll never be the same. If you're not somebody. I won't remember your name. Cuz everyone is stairs for me. And fame is what I breathe. I'm born again to make you leave. If you have nothing to give me.
Looking for something that's better than the one Looking for another way to hold on to my gun And I'll wait for another crime Because the boredom possessed all my time
You make me You won't break me You make me You won't break me Because it's better than to be the one That never wakes up
I'm the picture of lonesome my hand is on my gun I'm moved by the vision of giving to one I'll wait for another crime The boredom possessed all my time
You make me You won't break me You make me You won't break me Because it's better than to be the one That never wakes
You make me You won't break me Because it's better than to be the one That never wakes up
You come You make me You won't break me You make me You won't break me You make me You won't break me You make me You won't break me
I've given up on living my return is better than i ever wanted i know that any time i want to feel right i just run into the wrong light I'm looking down the barrel of no fun i might as well be the only one left in hell i might as well become it was never my biggest concern my boredom was so frightening that i know that any time i want to feel right i just run into the wrong light I'm looking down the barrel of no fun I might as well be the only one left in hell I might as well become i just don't feel right and my mind is coming on I just don't feel right and my mind is coming on even when i can tell myself that I'm barely gonna run even when all the chemicals are responsible fun I might as well be the only one left in hell I might as well become I might as well I might as well I might as well
as soon as i get over all of this i thought that i would be your number one i fall into a place where I've never been i call but you never hear my way you might be the best of anyone around but i wish i was over you as soon as i am relieved from all this pain i dreamt that i would walk you down that way I'm all into a way that I've never been and you confused I'd give anything for you you might be the best of anyone around but i wish i was over you you might be the best of anyone around but I wish I was over you I'm not over you Im not over you As soon as i Im not over you As soon as i Im not over you As soon as i Im not over you As soon as i Im not over you As soon as i Im not over you