31.10.08

Where'd You Go?

Where'd you go I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever that you've been gone...

She said somedays I feel like shit,
Somedays I wanna quit and just be normal for a bit,
I don't understand why you have to always be gone,
I get along but the trips always feel so long,
And I find myself trying to stay by the phone,
Cause your voice always helps me bot to feel so alone,
But I feel like an Idiot working my day around the call,
But when I pick I don't have much to say.

So I want you to know that it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waiting at times debating,
Telling you that I've had it with you and your career,
Me and the rest of the family here singing where'd you go?

Where'd you go I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever that you've been gone.

Where'd you go I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever that you've been gone.

Please come back home...

You know the place where you used to live?
You used to barbeque up burgers and ribs,
Used to have a little party every Halloween with candy by the pile,
But now you only stop by every once in a while shit,
I find myself just filling my time with anything to keep,
The thought of you from my mind,
I'm doing fine and planning to keep it that way,
You can call me if you find that you have something to say.

And I'll tell you I want you to know that it's a little fucked up,
That I'm stuck here waiting at times debating,
Telling you that I've had it with you and your career,
Me and the rest of the family here singing where'd you go?

Where'd you go I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever that you've been gone.

Where'd you go I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever that you've been gone.

Please come back home...

I want you to know it's a little fucked up that I'm stuck here waiting,
No longer debating tired of sitting and hating and making these excuses,
For why you're not around and feeling so useless,
It seems one thing has been true all along,
You don't really know what you've got till it's gone,
I gues I've had it with you and your career,
When you come back I won't be here and you can sing it.

Where'd you go I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever that you've been gone.

Where'd you go I miss you so,
Seems like it's been forever that you've been gone.

Please come back home...
Please come back home...
Please come back home...
Please come back home...

Useless

Well it's about time it's beginning to hurt,
Time you've made up your mind just what is it over?

All my useless advice,
All my hanging around,
All your cutting down to size?
All my bringing you down?

Watch the clock on the wall feel the slowing of time,
Hear a voice in the hall echoing in my mind.

All your stupid ideas,
Got your head in the clouds,
You should see how it feels,
With your feet on the ground!

Here I stand "The Accused" with your fists in my face,
Feeling tired and bruised with the bitterest taste.

All my useless advice,
All my hanging around,
All your cutting down to size?
All my bringing you down?

All your stupid ideas,
Got your head in the clouds,
You should see how it feels,
With your feet on the ground!

Blasphemous Rumors

Girl of 16 whole life ahead of her,
Slashed her wrists bored with her life,
Didn't succeed thank the Lord for small mercies.

Fighting back the tears Mother reads the note again,
16 candles burning in her mind,
She takes the blame it's always the same,
She goes down on her knees and prays.

I don't want to start any blasphemous rumors,
But I think that God's got a sick sense of humor,
And when I die I expect to find Him laughing.

I don't want to start any blasphemous rumors,
But I think that God's got a sick sense of humor,
And when I die I expect to find Him laughing.

Girl of 18 fell in love with everything,
Found new life in Jesus Christ,
Got hit by a car ended up on a life support machine.

Summer's day as she passed away,
Birds were singing in the Summer sky,
Then came the rain and once again,
A tear fell from her Mother's eye.

I don't want to start any blasphemous rumors,
But I think that God's got a sick sense of humor,
And when I die I expect to find Him laughing.

I don't want to start any blasphemous rumors,
But I think that God's got a sick sense of humor,
And when I die I expect to find Him laughing.

Well Enough Alone

Walk down the realm hint to no one has,
Generic bond exists evil shows another side.

And like before makes no sense,
Never coming always leaving,
Right before hooked on substance,
Dig in deeper I can't reveal.

Why we leave well enough alone?
Never thought about the shame.

So fed up what's with the scenes observe and leave instead,
This pity wagon penitrates my skin so sensitive makes me sick.

And like before makes no sense,
Never coming always leaving,
Right before hooked on substance,
Dig in deeper I can't reveal.

Why we leave well enough alone?
Never thought about the shame.

The Old and the Aged pulled,
Never knew what hit them,
The Old and the Aged pulled,
Never knew what hit them.

And like before makes no sense,
Never coming always leaving,
Right before hooked on substance,
Dig in deeper I can't reveal.

Why we leave well enough alone?
Never thought about the shame.

Why we leave well enough alone?
Never thought about the shame.

Why we leave...
Why we leave...