Underground_Network
January 20th, 2010, 03:38 PM
Tell me stories of better days,
Driving at at least sixty mph,
Just going fast down the highway,
Because you can, you don't mind it.
It's not okay when you don't see straight,
But as of late that's your life so hey,
Just live it up, I guess?
Life's always a mess?
I guess it's not who's best dressed,
It's those who ain't depressed.
So keep spewing out your words,
Sooner than later you'll be heard,
I'll hear the rhythm of time
Escape your sufferin' lungs.
It's not okay when you don't see straight,
But as of late that's your life so hey,
Just live it up, I guess?
Life's always a mess?
I guess it's not who's best dressed,
It's those who ain't suppressed.
Stand up tall and be admired,
Maybe people will just laugh,
But be yourself and don't retire
To the back where no one stares.
Be yourself and be someone else,
At the same time, why the hell not?
Dance on tabletops with clothes off,
I don't get it, but you're a show off.
It's not okay when you don't see straight,
But as of late that's your life so hey,
Just live it up, I guess?
Life's always a mess?
I guess it's not who's best dressed,
It's those who ain't obsessed.
Hold onto her, not for too long,
Kiss her lips, but don't kiss too hard,
Love her long time, love her short time?
Does it matter? You had a good time.
The black turns white the night is up,
The red and blue are on your tail,
Run away, don't hesitate,
Just keep it at 70 mph.
It's not okay when you don't see straight,
But as of late that's your life so hey,
Just live it up, I guess?
Life's always a mess?
I guess it's not who's best dressed,
It's those who get arrested...
Who enjoy life's perplexities,
Life's joy and wonder, sensually.
Driving at at least sixty mph,
Just going fast down the highway,
Because you can, you don't mind it.
It's not okay when you don't see straight,
But as of late that's your life so hey,
Just live it up, I guess?
Life's always a mess?
I guess it's not who's best dressed,
It's those who ain't depressed.
So keep spewing out your words,
Sooner than later you'll be heard,
I'll hear the rhythm of time
Escape your sufferin' lungs.
It's not okay when you don't see straight,
But as of late that's your life so hey,
Just live it up, I guess?
Life's always a mess?
I guess it's not who's best dressed,
It's those who ain't suppressed.
Stand up tall and be admired,
Maybe people will just laugh,
But be yourself and don't retire
To the back where no one stares.
Be yourself and be someone else,
At the same time, why the hell not?
Dance on tabletops with clothes off,
I don't get it, but you're a show off.
It's not okay when you don't see straight,
But as of late that's your life so hey,
Just live it up, I guess?
Life's always a mess?
I guess it's not who's best dressed,
It's those who ain't obsessed.
Hold onto her, not for too long,
Kiss her lips, but don't kiss too hard,
Love her long time, love her short time?
Does it matter? You had a good time.
The black turns white the night is up,
The red and blue are on your tail,
Run away, don't hesitate,
Just keep it at 70 mph.
It's not okay when you don't see straight,
But as of late that's your life so hey,
Just live it up, I guess?
Life's always a mess?
I guess it's not who's best dressed,
It's those who get arrested...
Who enjoy life's perplexities,
Life's joy and wonder, sensually.