We're living underneath the land of sorrow. I can hear the bombs rain down. And how do I explain there's no tomorrow. I can hardly make a sound. . Dead silence.
March on, worker bees. Know your enemy. . We take our orders given by the queen. Were not the killers, were the worker bees. If you resist us you will feel our sting.
Today I walked down our old street. Past the diner where we'd meet. Now I dine alone in our old seats. The cold wind blows right through my bones. And I feel like I'm getting old.
Hey!. Down, let's take it down. raise up their heads on a stake. We will show no mercy. on evolutions mistake. Change, will have to wait. if we can't decide on a fate.
And when the clock strikes twelve. Tell me where you're gonna be. Cleaning up the mess we've made. Or watching your TV. And if you have to ask. Then you don't have a clue,.
When the clock strikes twelve. Tell me where you're gonna be. Cleaning up the mess we made. Or watching your TV. . And if you have to ask. Then you don't have a clue.
Let the rain fall down, let it fall to the ground. Let the rain fall down to the ground. And the birds don't sing, no, they don't make a sound. When you're six feet underground.
The gun is loaded when the class is full. Down the hatch and the trigger's pulled. Off the wagon and they're back onto the stool. . I know that when I stare into your eyes.
We spent our lives together. That should've last forever. But now it's time to sail on. . So take this anchor from my heart. So we can finally drift apart.
You got the look, but not the credit. They wrote the book, on how to sell it. . From cigarettes, to skinny jeans. You got the money, they got the means.
Well, I'm scared of my reflection. Is it mine or is it yours?. And I swear I hear the knocking. But there's no one at the door. . Don't think I'm losing my perspective.
Oh I had a feeling. Buried inside. Covered beneath your. Blanket of pride. Oh I couldn't tell you. how numb I felt inside. In so little time. . Stand up and run.
Put me on an aeroplane. A million miles away. She's opened up a book of hate. And tore a brand new page. . Tonight I'll find a wishing well. Tomorrow's a new day.
They found an empty bottle on her windowsill. The day her mother lost her sleeping pills. She was sick and tired of being invisible. Hard to see in color when you're miserable.
I stumble through the wreckage rusted from the rain. There's nothin' left to salvage, no one left to blame. Among the broken mirrors I don't look the same.
It's up to you!. This ain't no TV show. You watch my head explode. Ten thousand hours every day. . No time to be afraid. Chase up the rattle snakes. Don't let your fear control your fate.
Vanities are only charity. And she makes donations at the Tiffany's. Life is hard without a credit card. To get by, get by. . She sold her dreams for security.
Man alive!. Don't stand aside!. While people make demands. At first they'll take your liberties. Then tie them 'round your hand. Man alive!. Don't stand aside!.
All late, and right back for your lies. It's easy to think twice. A choice can change your life. . Angry fists, angry eyes. Got you taken by surprise.
The sun has born a brand new day. Conscience has been cast away. Evil has been blessed with praise. Heroes end up in their graves. . So who will be our saviour now they've shot your angels to the ground?.