Even Christ himself would cringe at the sight of your scars.
While you're counting sheep, I'll count my lucky stars.
You were the last good thing I ever saw.
Cringe.
Why did you become a cop? Shut the fuck up.
After my court date, I'll forget about you. I'll tell my cellmates, I'll forget about you. After the jailbreak, I'll forget about you.
Cop.
Choking on a thought of leaving, drinking to keep from sobbing.
There's no telling what I'd do if I don't return to you.
San Francisco.
Crack my head open on your kitchen floor, to prove to you that I have brains.
Your voice like the sound of sirens to a house on fire. You're saving me.
Nose Over Tail.
Put down like a teenagers first drink.
Put down like a prostitute in court.
As You Were.
I'm so tired of picking myself up off the ground.
So happy Valentine's Day, I hope the sun's out in New York. I hope he bought you roses.
Enjoy Your Day.
I wanna wake up naked next to you, kissing the curve in your clavicle.
Clavicle.
And when I fall down I'll fall apart. Trade in my bike for a shopping cart.
Between the moon and you, lunacy is setting in.
Lately I've been feeling dead inside, like my guts have dried up and died. But every night I water them back to life.
My Little Needle.
I can't believe my heart's still pounding, I can't believe how close I came.
Southern Rock.
I know I will always stop and see you and we'll run into each other's fucked up lives.
Message From Kathlene.
Look at all those stars, look at how goddamn ugly the stars are.
Trouble Breathing.
Without wearing a stitch of clothing, we were both deeply in disguise.
Sorry About That.
Maybe I'll Catch Fire (2000)
I'm now huffing gas and sniffing paint to take away this buzz that I call you.
Keep 'Em Coming.
Lower than piss. Have you ever felt like this? Judging by your eyes like crystal balls, Madam Me is predicting that your answer will be yes.
Madam Me.
We've talked so much I think we filled this ashtray twice.
You've Got So Far to Go.
My my, what a mess we've made of our pretty little heads these days.
You have to be the cutest gravedigger I've ever seen.
Fuck you Aurora, you took my only friend. You won't catch me behind the wheel of a Chrysler ever again.
Fuck You Aurora.
I see you've brought your bedroom eyes. Not assuming you want to keep 'em. I'm assuming you reckon you won't.
Nothing to see here but the rain; there's nothing to hold you but the flames.
Sleepyhead.
All that evil shit's not hard to find. I guess I only claim to be nice.
Sorry I don't even know your name. I guess for me it's easy this way.
Maybe I'll Catch Fire.
But then she went away and she's not coming back, and I'm pretty sure that boy is staying in tonight.
She Took Him to the Lake.
Shaking like a dog shitting razorblades; waking up next to nothing.
I've got a big fat fucking bone to pick with you my darling, in case you haven't heard I'm sick and tired of trying.
Radio.
Alkaline Trio (2000)
Take your wings outside, you can't fly in here.
At least we're still friends. At least we're still alive.
Goodbye Forever.
One thing that I've never said, I'm truly happy in my heart and in my head.
Bleeder.
These cuts run deep, these scars are permanent and always on display. This makes things difficult for me.
Maybe I'll stay down next time I get hit by a train.
I Lied My Face Off.
I need a beer to wash it all away without a trace. And then I'll drink 23 more to wipe this stupid smile off my fucking face.
My Friend Peter.
Sorry I'm late, I was out spoiling my liver.
Cooking Wine.
And we laid in my bed like a train wreck, and we both got laid like concrete.
Sundials.
I've got it now, a thorn in my side the size of a Cadillac. Drive it through, cause backing up now would be next to impossible.
97.
From Here to Infirmary (2001)
At the right place at the right time, I'll be dead wrong and you'll be just fine.
Private Eye.
It's better now to be alive, sleeping is my 9 to 5, I'm having nightmares all the time of running out of words that rhyme.
I guess I should be one to talk; there's nights that I can't even walk, there's days I couldn't give a fuck, and in between is where I'm stuck.
Mr. Chainsaw.
I have no desire to see through my own eyes anymore.
Take Lots with Alcohol.
Why is it that you had to say goodbye in your special way? You slashed the tires on my car.
Stupid Kid.
He likes to pretend that he's all sewn up; it makes for a much stronger case, but there's blood underneath that skin, and that scar's not so easy to erase.
It's a valid reason for every drink, and a new tattoo is a new reason to think.
That self-pity shit is just too hard to resist.
Another Innocent Girl.
If assholes could fly, this place would be busier than O'Hare.
You're Dead.
A little something like this is way too big to miss.
I'll drink this beer and write in fear of a song everybody hates.
Armageddon.
Did I remember to sleep in? Take lots of pills? Commit irreversible sins?
I'm Dying Tomorrow.
If it was up to me, I'd never have to miss you.
You have every right to be this appalled with me, join the club. I signed up a long time ago, and I know how you feel.
Bloodied Up.
Never had a drink that I didn't like. Got a taste of you, threw up all night.
Crawl.
Good Mourning (2003)
I don't blame you for walking away; I'd do the same if I saw me. I swear it's not contagious.
This Could Be Love.
Dream a good one tonight, I'll listen to the bad ones when they come.
One Hundred Stories.
You had nine lives and one by one you chewed them up.
Continental.
What's upside down? What's coated in silver? This crucifix is my four leaf clover.
I remain free from all the comforts of home, and where that is, I'm pleased as piss to say I'll never really know.
All on Black.
You went out with a bang when you took with you all my dreams underground.
Emma.
Believe in what I am, because it's all I have today, and tomorrow who knows where we'll be.
Every Thug Needs a Lady.
You know all my favorite singers have stolen all of my best lines.
Blue Carolina.
Were you planning on staying forever? You don't fit in this hole, or don't you remember?
Same place, same hello, same goodbye. Helps you pick through beat up insides.
If We Never Go Inside.
And all that followed fell like mercury to hell.
So what do you say, your coffin or mine?
Blue in the Face.
Crimson (2005)
You had time to waste, and I'm not sorry. Such a basket case, hide the cutlery.
Time to Waste.
Drive yourself insane tonight, it's not that far away, and I just filled up your tank earlier today.
Mercy Me.
Had a nice grip on my life till you twisted my arm.
To a hopeless cause I sold my soul, a romantic plastic piece of shit you can mold, until I break into chokeable pieces.
I Was a Prayer.
Like the pills in your hand, I'll never let you down.
Give us back our sins, deadly one through seven.
Back to Hell.
Remains (2007)
Bless me, dark father, I have sinned. I've done it before and I'll do it again.
But I'm better now, having a good a time; being selfish and drunken, and vulgar and lazy.
Hell Yes.
If they offered a test about being a good friend, I'd put money down that you'd surely flunk.
Jaked on Green Beers.
You've got a funny way of showing off your bathroom surgery.
The stars at night are big and bright, deep in your eyes, Miss Vincent.
You told me once I made you smile, we both know damn well I didn't.
Queen of Pain.
My shoulders and ears are all yours, my dear, I hope it comes as no surprise.
You've been known to say that you're a-okay when you were feeling dead inside.
I just want you to know I got no place to go until the day you die.
While You're Waiting.
I'd kill for you and eat the flesh, give you the heart and burn the rest.
Fine Without You.
Just be true to yourself, if it lands you in hell, well at least now you know.
With one million things holding you down, why you're one of those things I don't know.
If You Had a Bad Time.
I know you never lie, but it's no fun to tell the truth. I guess I never loved, but I will see what I can do.
Buried.
Agony & Irony (2008)
I've grown to love your disappearing acts, do one more pretty please.
Calling All Skeletons.
We are one with the larvae and dirt, we don't discriminate at all for what it's worth.
Live Young, Die Fast.
Do you find you like to fall in love with people that you're never gonna meet? It's easier than breaking up and crying in the street.
Love Love, Kiss Kiss.
And I might try to apologize, on a good day, on my best day if you stick around.
Ruin It.
If you'd cry me a river, you can baptize me in.
You were the first real choice I would make, but we all make mistakes.
Burned Is the House.
I bit my tongue and I let it bleed. I've never been big on originality.
Live Young, Die Fast (Acoustic).
This Addiction (2010)
Those others were like methadone, I took to get me through the day.
This Addiction.
A final exhale when I'm done, and you can keep my last breath floating in your lungs.
Dine, Dine My Darling.
Well the fact of the matter is both our hearts shatter way too goddamn easily.
When you asked me if I'd stay forever, guess you meant just for the week.
Dead on the Floor.
I'm like a junkie for your smart mouth.
See, I'm so far off the map, the sun is shining, while it's raining and I'm draped in silver lining.
Off the Map.
I'm leaving heaven behind for good, this time the angels can keep it.
Draculina.
As I turned into ash before my sweet demise, the end of me was so beautiful.
Eating Me Alive.
If I'm the captain of this boat then all my shipmates are fools, and all the stars in the world couldn't help me steer my way out of this kiddie pool.
It's ironic that I drink to make my insides stop hurting.
Fine.
My Shame Is True (2013)
Like all good dreams you wind up dead.
I'm Only Here to Disappoint.
And I don't care if we fuck or we talk or we cry, I just miss you. I wanna kiss you to death tonight.
Kiss You to Death.
I know you're gonna take what's left, but you'll never see me run.
Can you see what's in these hands? It's everything I need to see, to breathe, to feel.
Only Love.
How is it so dark, your past? How did we grow up so fast?
Young Lovers.
You keep staring to your future, through these marvel lights they show everything you're never ever gonna have. That's a giant pill, but swallow if you can.
Balanced on a Shelf.
It's hell and it gets worse, you know. How many more days am I gonna wake up when there's no place I wanna go?
If that sunshine's really gonna kill us all, why is every day so cold? Why is everything so fucking cold?
Broken Wing.
Developed a knack for this dull conversation. I'd sharpen my wit, but what's my motivation?