Packing my bags Time is a drag Smell myself to make sure I'm still there I'm alone in the dark With the sabre-tooth shark And every pretty girl that broke my heart Be seated in lines Broken dimes Who's gonna get their match this time The maker's at home Smoking a bone I'm on my own, I'm on my own These nightmares Nightmares With the repeating cast of characters I don't wanna talk When my thoughs are true I hate myself when I think like you Cause its over Its over Its ancient, its so old Its ancient Its ancient Its so old, lets call the whole thing Off
Lets call the whole thing Off
Kimya:
Say goodbye I won't cry Old friend, see you again I know Must go See red, sore head Alone here Alone there I'm alone everywhere Say goodbye I won't cry Old friend, see you again So afraid Back in the day Tag along, sing song Bazooka Joe Punk show Front row, dammo 3000 miles New styles When in Rome, go home Say goodbye I won't cry Old friend, see you again Say goodbye I won't cry Old friend, see you again Say goodbye I won't cry Old friend, I'll see you again