So i hate the police in this area, if it wasnt for my friends being here I would be wishing I was back in Ann Arbor. This better not fuck me over. I think its about time for somethin good to happen. That keg was bad luck.
Lets hang out - 248.420.1208
He's got fastened black gloves
Made of closed, splintered shards
They're the kind that will talk
Through reason of cause
And I hear him...
Every night
Every voice
Every time he just makes me wanna
Breathe without an answer
Free from all the shame
Must I die?
Cause I'll never, never sleep alone
Look at how they flock to him
From an aisle of open sores
He knows that the taste is such
Is such to die for
And I hear him...
Every night
On every street
Steals that been scribbled
Deliver me by the
Breathe without an answer
Free from all the shame
Must I die?
Cause I'll never, never sleep alone
Ooooh....
Every night
Every pore
Every time he just makes me wanna
Breathe without an answer
Free from all the shame
Let me die
Cause I'll never, never sleep alone
Breathe without an answer
Free from all the shame
Let me die
Cause, I'll never, never sleep alone