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The Used - Self Titled This is the lyrics for The Used's debut Album, which was released in 2002. |
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Maybe Memories
As we trudge along through the mud And we tried to call it home But we weren't alright, not at all Not for one second Never have been one to write it down Now I think I can I know I'm stronger now Who's looking south Not me I'm not looking back I'm done denying the truth to anyone Cause I'm alive You showed me how You seemed to find a hole But I just laughed and smiled Begged and rolled my eyes Even cried and Denied the truth to you Just like the truth to me Mostly lied I'm not going to look back White it out like glittering wax butterflies The Taste Of Ink Is it worth it can you even hear me Standing with your spotlight on me Not enough to feed the hungry I'm tired and I felt it for awhile now In this sea of lonely The taste of ink is getting old It's four o' clock in the f***ing morning Each day gets more and more like the last day Still I can see it coming While I'm standing in the river drowning This could be my chance to break out This could be my chance to say goodbye At last it's finally over Couldn't take this town much longer Being half dead wasn't what I planned to be Now I'm ready to be free So here I am it's in my hands And I'll savor every moment of this So here I am alive at last And I'll savor every moment of this And won't you think I'm pretty When I'm standing top the bright lit city And I'll take your hand and pick you up And keep you there to so you can see As long as you're alive and care I promise I will take you there And we'll drink and dance the night away As long as you're alive Here I am I promise I will take you there Bulimic from the way that you acted to the way that I felt it It wasn't worth my time and now it's sad cause all I missed wasn't that good to begin with and now I've started you begging saying things that you don't mean it isn't worth my time a line's a dime a million times and I'm about to see all of them Goodbye to you you're taking up my time you call my name when I wake up to see things go your way i'm coughing up my time each drag's a drop of blood a grain a minute of my life it's all I've got just to stay down why the f*** am I still down I'm hoarding all thats mine each time I let just one slip by I'm wasting what is mine Say Days Ago I still remember a year ago the times we spent I think that I'm happier now up from the down by all means it's strange cause I feel the same way I think of what it looks like I think of what it tastes like same strange said it's strange cause i feel the same makes me ill still remember what it tastes like what it felt like Poetic Tragedy the cup is not half empty as pescimists say as far as he's sees nothings left in the cup a whole cup full of nothing for him to induldge since the voice of ambition has long since been shut up a singer, a writer, he's not dreaming now of going nowhere he gave heed to nothing, and all that he was.... is just a tragedy so he voyages in circles succeeds getting nowhere and submits to the substance that first got him there than in violent, frustration he cries out to God or just no one is there a point to this madness and all that he was.... is just a tragedy he feels alone his heart in his hand he's alone he feels alone I feel.... then on that last day he breaks and he stood tall and he yelled... and he takes his life Buried Myself Alive you almost always pick the best times to drop the worst lines you almost made me cry again this time another false alarm red flashing lights well this time I'm not going to watch myself die I think I made it a game to play your game and let myself cry I buried myself aive on the inside so I could shut you out and let you go away for a long time I guess it's ok I puked the day away I guess it's better you trapped yourself in your own way and if you want me back you're gonna have to ask nicer than that I think the chain broke away and I felt it the day that I had my own time I took advantage of myself and felt fine but it was worth the night I caught an early flight and I made it home with my foot on your neck I finally have you right where I want you A Box Full Of Sharp Objects It's our time to shine through the down Glorified by what is ours We've fallen in love It was the best idea I ever had Today I fell and felt better Just knowing this matters I just feel stronger and sharper Found a box of sharp objects what a beautiful thing Do you want a song of glory Well I'm f***ing screaming at you Blue And Yellow and it's all in how you mix the two and it starts just where the light exists it's a feeling that you cannot miss and it burns a hole through everyone that feels it well your never gonna find it if your looking for it won't come your way well you'll never find it if your looking for it should've done something but I've done it enough by the way your hands were shaking rather waste some time with you and you never would have though in the end how amazing it feels just to live again it's a feeling that you cannot miss it burns a hole through everyone that feels it should've said something but I've said it enough by the way my words were faded rather waste some time with you Greener With The Scenery you took it back how could you go and do something like that my fingernail phase worst has got the best of you I ask you and I know I need to change you took it back you ripped my heart out of my then you put it back I'm pulling my hair I let you just a million times I love you even though it isn't fair change run we go around again in circles play this game over again Noise And Kisses look in my eyes I'm jaded now whatever that means by sharing these things I rip my heart out it's worth my time whatever that means... hard to see up my neck feels stiff until I wake up the orange i choked and back to my neck it's worth my time whatever that means....so share with me cause i need it right now let me see your insides or write me off cause I'd rather starve now if you won't open up give it to me give me all... whatever you want it's never been me to want this much from you I can see it tears me up On My Own see all those people on the ground wasting time i try to hold it all inside but just for tonight the top of the world sitting here wishing the things I've become that something is missing maybe I... but what do I know and now it seems that i have found nothing at all I want to hear your voice out loud slow it down without it all I'm choking on nothing it's clear in my head and I'm screaming for something knowing nothing is better than knowing at all On My Own Pieces Mended being faced with what I'm faced with I feel like i can't rock like a rock hit my heart started to chain the day and exploded into pieces marry me stay the same lie to me and try to say you never will I've got a feeling in my gut now fills me with so much hope said f*** it I'm fine dine and dashed the pianist peddled into morning |
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