cast out, buried in a hole
Im so excited. Sometime this week i get to go get a physical. The turn
your head and cough kind. ewwwwwww..... not so excited no more.
The Tick fucxking ROxxOrS!
In less than an hour i will have the new CKY album. So, stoked.
Adam = pancakes
Did you know that GreenDay's first name was ' Sweet Children' with a different drummer who actually thought school was important?
"I love you guys. Except for Chris. I hate you." "No Shanky, you respect and appreciate EACH of us."
Before it might have made some sense but now its all fucked up.
As I stepped to the edge
Beyond the shadow of a doubt
With my conscienece beating
Like the pulse of a drum
That hammers on and on
Until I reach the break of the day
As the sun beats down
The halfway house
Has my conscience beating
The sound in my ear
The will tomperserve
As I reach the break of the day
When you lost all hope and excuses
And the cheapstakes & losers
Nothing's left to cling onto
You got to hold on
Hold on to yourself
A cry of hope
A plea for peace
And my conscience beating
It's not what I want for
It's all that I need
To reach the break of the Day
So I run to the edge
Beyond the shadowas of a doubt
With my conscience bleeding
Here lies the truth
The lost treasures of my youth
As I hold on to the break of the day
When you lost all hope and excuses
And the cheapstakes & losers
Nothing's left to cling onto
You got to hold on
Hold on to yourself
Noise n' Kisses, Random Hero [Number 7]
The Tick fucxking ROxxOrS!
In less than an hour i will have the new CKY album. So, stoked.
Adam = pancakes
Did you know that GreenDay's first name was ' Sweet Children' with a different drummer who actually thought school was important?
"I love you guys. Except for Chris. I hate you." "No Shanky, you respect and appreciate EACH of us."
Before it might have made some sense but now its all fucked up.
As I stepped to the edge
Beyond the shadow of a doubt
With my conscienece beating
Like the pulse of a drum
That hammers on and on
Until I reach the break of the day
As the sun beats down
The halfway house
Has my conscience beating
The sound in my ear
The will tomperserve
As I reach the break of the day
When you lost all hope and excuses
And the cheapstakes & losers
Nothing's left to cling onto
You got to hold on
Hold on to yourself
A cry of hope
A plea for peace
And my conscience beating
It's not what I want for
It's all that I need
To reach the break of the Day
So I run to the edge
Beyond the shadowas of a doubt
With my conscience bleeding
Here lies the truth
The lost treasures of my youth
As I hold on to the break of the day
When you lost all hope and excuses
And the cheapstakes & losers
Nothing's left to cling onto
You got to hold on
Hold on to yourself
Noise n' Kisses, Random Hero [Number 7]