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How many times should I stop and believe in myself,
I dont believe much in anything.
Ive seen enough of the pain and the shame and the blame,
It dont amount up to anything.
Now I,
Rewind back to a time where I could do anything and pay any price.
And I,
Need time cause' im starting to think that the promises aint worth the sacrifice

And theres nothing for me here.
Theres nothing for me here.

How many nights should I walk in my sleep,
and I dream of how much I wanna run away (wanna run away)
Ive had enough of the stress and the mess
I cant take anymore I gotta getaway
Now I,
Know why im empty inside and im sure ive only got myself to blame.
And I,
Dont try to view the lies its just a waste of time i'll never be the same

Theres nothing for me here.
Theres nothing for me here.
Theres nothing for me here.
I gave you my life and its fading away.
Theres nothing for me here.
I gave you my life just to fade away.

And I cant go on.
And I cant explain.
What everyones going on,
lifes falling away.
And I cant rewind.
And theres no escape.
Its been so long and I just dont feel the same.

Theres nothing for me here.
Theres nothing for me here.
Theres nothing for me here.
I gave you my life and its fading away.
Theres nothing for me here.
I gave you my life just to fade away.
How many times should I stop and belive in myself,
I dont belive much in anything.
Theres nothing for me here.
Theres nothing for me here.
I gave you my life just to fade away.

Well i loved my aunt
but she died
And my uncle Lou,
Then he died
I'm searching for
something which can't
be found, but i'm hoping
I still dream of dad
though he died

Everythig dies

My ma's so sick,
she might die
Though my girls quite fit,
she will die
Still looking for someone
who was around,
barely coping
Now i hate myself,
wish i'd die

No, why? Oh God I miss you
No, why? Oh God I miss you
I really miss you

Torture from you to me abducted from the street..

Onneksi se on tallella..

seitsemän sekuntia aikaa katua sun tekoja
kauheimmat jutut sä voit jättää kertomatta
mitä jos meteoriitti tippuu
päähäsi ennen kuin ehdit
sanoa ne kaikkein tärkeimmät sanat?

minä en unohda sinua koskaan
vaikka en muistaisi omaa nimeäni
sinä saatat olla juuri se joka sattumalta
minut pelastaa meteoriitin alta

jos osaisit väistää yllätyshyökkäyksen
taikka olisit panssaroitua terästä
olisitko haavoittumattomana onnellinen
vai pakahtuisitko sä kenties ikävästä?

minä en unohda sinua koskaan
vaikka en muistaisi omaa nimeäni
sinä saatat olla yksi noista ohikulkijoista
joka sylkäisee vasten kasvojani

minä en unohda sinua koskaan
vaikka en muistaisi omaa nimeäni
sinä saatat olla juuri se joka sattumalta
minut pelastaa meteoriitin alta

Yötä tuijotellen yksin valvon
On levottomuus vallannut kallon
Pyörin paikallani, päätä raavin
Pimeydeltä mä vastausta vaadin
Aloin ääniä seinissä pelkää
Hiljaisuutta kakskyt yli neljä
Kun olin ääniin tottumassa
Tiesin että aika on loppumassa
Kun kuulin siitä, oli liian myöhä
Oli järki mennyt syksyn myötä
Mitä voin odottaa elämältä
Kun jyskyttää aivois pitkin yötä
Kun kuulin siitä, oli liian myöhä
Oli kaikki mennyt lehtien myötä
Mitä voin odottaa elämältä
Kun vuoden kuluttua pääsen täältä

Enää seinät seiniä ei oo
Päivät juoksee, mun aika seisoo
Odotushuoneessa nimeni kuulin
Vanha mies taas aloittaa kuurin
Kädet mullassa syksyn jaksoin
Toisella asteella kalpein kasvoin
Nyt apteekista pelastuksen noudan
Nuori tyttö lyö pillerit kouraan
Kun kuulin siitä, oli liian myöhä
Oli järki mennyt syksyn myötä
Mitä voin odottaa elämältä
Kun jyskyttää aivois pitkin yötä
Kun kuulin siitä, oli liian myöhä
Oli kaikki mennyt lehtien myötä
Mitä voin odottaa elämältä
Kun vuoden kuluttua pääsen täältä

Lost in a sea of combat boots,
Flush the bouncers with wasted youth
When did punk rock become so safe,
When did the scene become a joke?
The kids who used to live for beer and speed
Now want their fries and coke
Cursing and flipping birds are not allowed,
In fact let's keep noice levels down

Must separate the church and skate!

Why don't we put pads on the kids,
Helmets, head gear and mouth pieces
Then we could pad the floor and walls,
Put cameras inside bathroom stalls
We make sure only nice bands play,
Make every show a matinee
Teach kids to be all they can be,
And we could sing my country tis of thee
Sweet land of liberty

When did punk rock become so safe
I know it wasn't Duane or Fletcher,
Who put up the barricades
Like a stake in the heart,
Somehow we got driven apart

I want conflict, I want dissent
I want the scene to represent
Our hatred of authority,
Our fight against complacency
Stop singing songs about girls and love,
You killed the owl, you freed the dove
Confrontations and politics replaced
With harmonies and shticks
When did punk rock become so tame,
These fucking bands all the sound the same
We want our fights, we want our thugs
We want our burns, we want our drugs
Where is the violent apathy,
These fucking records are rated G

When did punk rock become so safe.

It's 3 o'clock at The Triple Rock, another round of watching Paddy talk
It's where you wanna get snowed in when you get snowed in
Outside it's 10 below, is it day or night, we don't care or know
What we know is that we don't wanna be anywhere but here
Please don't make us leave
When in Minnesota and you got a drinking quota

I'm seeing double at The Triple Rock, we're still here watching Paddy talk
Then undress, then get out the duct tape
The one question still remains, how much more art can we take?
I'll let you know when the medication wears off

I'm a religious drunk and this is where I pray
The church of alchoholics can't break up the congregation
Give us air to breathe through carbonation
We are at liquor church, genuflecting on barstools
We're praying that the taps will keep the holy water flowing
Key kicks of communion then a long night of confessions
Coming home after noon seems to raise a lot of questions
When in Minnesota and you got a drinking quota