I don't want to die out here in the valley
Waiting for my luck to change
And I just want my dad to know
That I finally made it...
Everybody gets high
Everybody gets low
Everybody gets bruised
Everybody gets sold
I don't want to die out here in the valley
You don't have to lie,
I know that's what I'll do
I don't want my mom to know
That I never loved my life
And I sold my soul
Everybody gets high
Everybody gets low
Everybody gets bruised
Everybody gets sold
Everybody gets dark
Everybody unfolds
Everybody gets high
Everybody gets so low
And everyone's eyes are blue
And everyone's mouth is dry
And nobody wants to die
In Van Nuys
Van Nuys
Everybody gets high
Everybody gets low
Everybody gets bruised
Everybody gets sold
Everybody gets dark
Everybody unfolds
Everybody gets high
Everybody gets so low
Well you don't know how to get back to your crawlspace
Underneath the dirt and the rust and the waste
But the sun sets fast these days.
Everyone's eyes are blue
And everyone's mouth is dry
And nobody wants to die
In Van Nuys
Van Nuys
Everyone's eyes are blue
And everyone's mouth is dry
And nobody wants to die
In Van Nuys
Van--
Everyone's eyes are blue
And everyone's mouth is dry
And nobody wants to die
In Van Nuys, oh
Everyone's eyes are blue
And everyone's mouth is dry
And nobody wants to die
In Van Nuys
Van Nuys
She speaks to me in Persian
Tells me that she loves me
The girl with golden eyes
And though I hardly know her
I let her in my veins
And trust her with my life
I wish I had never kissed her
'Cause I just can't resist her
The girl with golden eyes
Every time she whispers
'Take me in your arms
The way you did last night.'
Everything will be okay
Everything will be alright
If I can get away from her
And save my worthless life.
I wake up every morning
Jonesing for her love
The girl with golden eyes
I won't have to wait long
'Til she buries me with roses
'Cause she's always by my side
Everything will be okay
Everything will be alright
If I can get away from her
And save my worthless life.
Everything will be okay
Everything will be alright
If I can get away from her
And save my worthless life.
Everything will be okay
Everything will be alright
If I can get away from her
And save my worthless life.
Älä katso allaolevia kysymyksiä ennen kuin olet valinnut bändit! Eli: valitse viisi lempibändiäsi.
Kun olet valinnut bändit, vastaa kysymyksiin.
1. Rolling stones
2. Hanoi Rocks
3. Mötley Crüe
4. KISS
5. SiXX: A.M
Kuka on hyvännäköisin bändistä 2?
- Mickael Monroe & Andy McCoy :D:D
Lempi albumisi bändiltä 1?
- Kaikki on ihan jees..
Kirjoita pätkä jostain bändin 5 lyriikoista.
- Just open your eyes, Just open your eyes, and see that life is beautiful...
Miten tutustuit bändiin 3?
- No HENNALTA :D
Milloin kuuntelit viimeksi bändiä 4?
- En muista :D
Onko sinulla lempijäsentä bändistä 5? Kuka?
- Nikkiii..
Omistatko jotain bändin 1 oheistuotteita?
- e :c
Kumman näkisit mieluummin livenä, bändin 2 vai bändin 4?
- Nnoh, KISSin :D
lempi biisisi bändiltä 5 (Max 3)?
- Tomorrow
Sano joku surullinen biisi bändiltä 3?
- You're All I Need
Onko bändin 4 laulaja hyvännäköinen?
- enpä ny tiiä...
Omistatko albumeita bändiltä 2?
- En, lataan netistä aina :D
That's what people say at Christmas, right?
Except normally they have someone to say it to.
They have friends and family,
And they haven't been crouched naked under a Christmas tree
with a needle in their arm like an insane person in a mansion in Van Nuys.
They're not out of their minds, they're not writing in a diary,
And they're definitely not watching their holiday spirit coagulate in a spoon.
I didn't speak to a single person today.
I figured why should I ruin their fucking Christmas.
I've started a new diary and this time I have a few new reasons.
One, I have no friends left.
Two, so I can read back and remember what I did the day before.
And three, so if I die, at least I leave a nice little suicide note of my life.
It's just me and you, diary. Welcome to my fucked up life.
Nobody would believe the shit that happens in my head, it's haunted.
Now that I've come down from the drugs
it seems like a sick play that I saw in a theater somewhere.
Thirty minutes ago, I could've killed someone.
Or better yet, myself.