has come She's under my thumb Yeah, it feels alright Under my thumb Her eyes are just kept to herself Under my thumb, well I I can still look at someone
When I was young, I was so full of fear I hid behind anger, held back the tears It was me against the world, I was sure that I'd win The world fought
on Sundays Others they pray at home You tell them that there ain't no God That they're better off standing alone You're always scratching at the eight
Uninvited feelings They come without warning and they stay too long I don't wanna feel, and if I run they'll be twice as strong I wait for a warning,
not afraid to admit He's mommy's little monster Don't wake him in a fit Mommy's little monster shoots Methedrine Mommy's little monster had sex at fifteen
Well, why not You know I'm not any different And no pain means no gain I've heard them say Well, I used to think that life Was so ugly Live fast, die
An emotional outbreak Stepped on by people's feet Controlling panic Who'll be the next one in line A nervous disturbance There's a sniper on the top
Well, I'm goin' to a place where the tough guys go And come out even tougher A place where a man don't show his feelings A place where a man don't cry
Well I love the sound when I smash the glass If I get caught they're gonna kick my ass My mommy's worried about the way I drink My daddy can't deal with
Children are taught to hate Parents just couldn't wait Some are rich and some are poor Others will just suffer more Have you ever been ashamed And felt
Well, I'm in another state, another state of mind I wish that I could be there right next to her This road leads to this, this one leads to that Her voice
Atom bomb, TNT New disease, poor city Flying over Hiroshima, 1945 The city looks small from way up here I wonder who'll survive Atom bomb, TNT New disease
I'll be vigilant, I'll be silent Yes, no one will know You want something for nothing A toast on your grave I just wanna give you the creeps Run and