me in the suburbs and the shadow of decayRolling

called the teacher cause I wanted to confess it

goodbye to Oz and everything you ownCalifornia dreamin' is

love dyingThere’s a flawless rainIn love dyingOne foot in

what you need to sayMake it clear, make it

afraid that I’m never afraidI’ve got combat boots

on my window if you want to get your

1: Anthony only eighteen, don't like the Rolling StonesShe

inside these sleeping shallowsFar away where no one goes,

the bus, undo the chainI'm gettin' all too hot,

off your saviorWell, you were always my favoriteAlways my

tumble into space, try to stop the fallMy body ripped

on a sack of beansSittin' down in New OrleansYou

the street, you can hear her scream, "You're a

the blood through the heart of New OrleansShe's the

1: Hot, trap on your block 4 5 6

lazy rain am I, the skies refuse to cryCremation

in line to see the show tonightAnd there's a light

oh, let's get carried awayEasily, oh, let's get married

Sometimes I feel like I don't have a partnerSometimes I feel