to define the lines that are so real when you seek to find you return, at every turn you must unlearn

, and then the luster lacks, and stacks up on the minds of the ill-content. Not every angel sent before you is even

that they can't go out after dark because the kids are shooting up the town every single day a gallery of moving

's hocus pocus say you don't know but the books will tell you every day the leaders of the world will set

all the people they requisted to pick up every thing and move to areas untested. One trailer, one van

disorder. Now every electric star hums like a telecaster. How punk rock is that? You're so oblivious. Baby

[Verse: 2econd Avenue] Under the barrel of my own sins Justifications of my ways will never

shame in how little we’ve gained for so long. Now the sky is falling. And you’re just repeating every

that day I will arrive Until the day I will, the day I will, the day I will arrive [Verse 2: 2econd Avenue

familia Wear a jacket every day full metal, I'm from the ghetto Where teens forced to settle so