Nobody likes you...
Everyone left you...
Theyre all out with you...
Having fun...
Where
http://www.sozarsivi.com/
have all the bastards gone?
The underbelly stacks up ten high
The dummy failed the crash test
Now collecting unemployment checks
Like a flunkie along for the ride
Where
http://www.sozarsivi.com/
have all the riots gone
As the citys motto gets pulverised?
"Whats in love is now in debt"
On your birth certificate
So strike the fucking match to light this fuse
The town bishop is an extortionist
And he dont even know that you exist
Stand still when its do or die,
You better run for your fucking life
Its not over till your underground
Its not hope before its too late
This citys burnin
"Its not my burden"
Its not over before its too late
There is nothing left to analyze
Where
http://www.sozarsivi.com/
will all the martyrs go
When the virus cures itself?
And where will we all go when its too late?
And dont look back
Youre not the Jesus of Suburbia
The St. Jimmy is a figment of
Your fathers rage and your mothers love
Made me the Idiot America
Its not over till your underground
Its not over before its too late
This citys burnin
"Its not my burden"
Its not over before its too late
She said "I cant take this place
Im leaving it behind"
Well she said "I cant take this town
Im leaving you tonight."