We're the scallywags of Archer street, we don't know when to quit,. We go to shows, we sing out loud, we scuttle every pit,. But when it comes to praising God we always bow our knee,.
If reality was an ocean, youre a puddle. If it was all about your clothes then youll be king. But you gotta understand there is a struggle. Between doing what you want and doing your own thing.
I wanna hear about it. All the little reasons for what you do. I wanna know about it. Cause girl you know I can't take my eyes off of you. And you can take me there.
How's about some milk?. How's about some milk?. How's about some dairy products today?.
You found a way to draw a line, between the world and you.. Faking your identity it's true.. Did you think the word "alternative,". Was only meant for the likes of you?.
Verse I:. Hello, hello Melinda. I hung around and waited for you. This time you've gone too far,. You've closed the door. I Can't take no more!. . I told you so Melinda..
Hotel hobbies padding dawns hollow corridors. Bell boys checking out the hookers in the bar. Slug-like fingers trace the star-spangled clouds of cocaine on the mirror.
And if it's bad. Don't let it get you down. You can take it. . And if it hurts. Don't let them see you cry. You can make it. . Hold your head up. Hold your head up.
1) wide boy. . Wide boys, wide boys, wide boys. Born with hearts of lothian. Wide boys, wide boys, born with hearts of lothian. Wide boys, we were wide boys, born with hearts of lothian.
Light switch, yellow fever, crawling up your bathroom wall. Singing psychedelic praises to the depths of the china bowl. You've got venom in your stomach, you've got poison in your head.
Hey hey hey hey hey. Do the housework. . Oh I feel like, like I go to work everyday. But where I work, where I work I don't get paid. Work in school and learnin' the, learnin' the supposed rule.
I like to hide behind my glasses. When I feel uptight. I like to hide behind my glasses. When I'm trippin' in the strobelight. . Hide behind my glasses.
What? That Firm shit, that Firm shit. What? That Firm shit, that Firm shit. . Everyday I'ma polli 'bout, who's the best hotty out?. And will they ever let Gotti out?.
What? That Firm shit, that Firm shit. What? That Firm shit, that Firm shit. . Everyday I'ma polli 'bout, who's the best hotty out?. And will they ever let Gotti out?.
All the locks are broken. Everything's been stolen. Hold on, Slow John. All she left you was a slogan. . Now your heart is breaking. Lonesome and forsaken.
Call the moment good. Dont hurry if you can. See all the houses youd build there. . The sun warms my mind. The moon cools my toes. All of these memories hold meaning.
Heaven. Are you really waiting outside the door. Never thought I'd hear the words before the road. Sever. . It's the simple things that are so hard to grasp.
When you're tired of runnin' to nowhere. And you're weary of people who don't care. Head on home. . Home awaits you. To return to, yeah. . When the tears keep coming too often.