Take a look into my blood shot eyes A starry haze you can?t escape You can blame me you can fanaticize But the motion makes you hesitate Oh, I?m on
You pick your fights on the wrong day You know better, do it anyway You know I love you but it?s killing me This shit is crazy you must agree Your love
I hear the mission bells I see the way to hell In a butterfly Hands up in the air Blood red everywhere Till were dead and gone When the white horse
You took a stand You had to go Learn a world that you didn?t know And all the things that make that kind of girl On a wire You take a walk You can?
Yeah she walks into the room She gets you high enough inside Then she blows your mind She?ll throw down till you can?t fell nothing Sing a song about
I don?t need a woman with a heart that?s true You don?t have to look good for what you?ll have to do Take you to my house and show you to my room You
I guess I just stay here in orbit But sometimes I have to hold my breath and wait And it?s almost time To make my way back home Maybe this is the one
Should have know better than to ride with you...last night Black flag flying in a red sky You know I saw it coming from a mile away?last night Your
Every day I wake this dusty old town Everything is up and then it comes down Laid back in my room Sick tired and left for dead too yeah Bullet proof
my dirty little secret (Dirty little secret) Don't tell anyone or you'll be just another regret (Just another regret, hope that you can keep it) My dirty little secret Dirty little secret Dirty
It's been after me In this place A pleasant threat perfect void Stuck in modality With all this damage beyond repair When all our time fades away Just
I walked passed the highway late last night, to try and say goodbye to everyone and everything. To try and see if you could sing just one last song for
I walked passed the highway late last night, to say goodbye to everyone and everything. To try to see if you could sing just one last song for me. And
Direct your attention up front this is your song, the glare, from the transparent space. Mixed with the sun isnt good enough, I need to see your naked
Translation: All-American Rejects. Dirty Little Secret.
