Lyrics:
This Bike Is A Pipe Bomb Three Way Tie For A Fifth

handlebars. if we don't live like this then were better off dead. no way to hold on no place to sit. the furthest thing from a perfect fit. well take

fingers ache, no i don't mind living at all. i left home in a hurry and i don't know what i was looking for. did you think that i would stay this long

johnson, he's a hero in this land. i don't like to sing about boxing but i hope you'll understand. it was the 1st year they gave the heavyweight to a

I felt guilty just for smiling or for dancing. i was frowning with my back against the wall. a little piece of me had been washed away and i didn'

front of a train. i like to watch people wiggle around in pain. especially if its those that i love. gonna send'em to the great god above strapped a

we should leave? what should we do if we should find the strength to leave? would it be a small town on a farm with some friends, or would it be a