The the world is ugly,
But you're beautiful to me.
Are tu thinking of me?
Like I'm thinking of you.
I would say I'm sorry
but I really need to go.
I just wanted tu to know
That the world is ugly,
But you're beautiful to me.
Are tu thinking of me?
Are tu thinking of him?
tu could say you're sorry
but I think tu both should go
I just wanted tu to know,
There's an aching in my heart
And there's a burden in my eyes.
I could get a new start
But I'd rather learn not try.
I could find a new place
Maybe no one knows my name
But I think it's just the thing.
Oh are tu happy now
Now that tu got
What tu came for
Are you
Are tu happy now
Now that tu got
What tu came for
Are tu happy now?
Now that tu got what tu came for
Are tu happy
Now!
Are tu happy now?
Now that tu got what tu came fo
But you're beautiful to me.
Are tu thinking of me?
Like I'm thinking of you.
I would say I'm sorry
but I really need to go.
I just wanted tu to know
That the world is ugly,
But you're beautiful to me.
Are tu thinking of me?
Are tu thinking of him?
tu could say you're sorry
but I think tu both should go
I just wanted tu to know,
There's an aching in my heart
And there's a burden in my eyes.
I could get a new start
But I'd rather learn not try.
I could find a new place
Maybe no one knows my name
But I think it's just the thing.
Oh are tu happy now
Now that tu got
What tu came for
Are you
Are tu happy now
Now that tu got
What tu came for
Are tu happy now?
Now that tu got what tu came for
Are tu happy
Now!
Are tu happy now?
Now that tu got what tu came fo
I said, we'll drown ourselves in misery tonight
White lies, you've worn out all your dancing shoes this time
Just give us war-worn lipstick por the door if I inflame
These eyes have had too much to drink again tonight
Black skies, we'll douse ourselves in high explosive light
Just give us war-worn, I've been calling tu all week
for my shotgun
Pick up the phone
Pick up the phone, fucker
I wanna see what your insides look like (I wanna see what your insides look like)
I bet you're not fucking pretty on the inside (Not so pretty)
I wanna see what your insides look like (Not so pretty baby)
I wanna see 'em (Not so)
Well tu don't say
And well I can explain what happened to my faith
Late last night
I sleep in empty pools and vacant alleyways
And what I'm going through, shot lipgloss through my veins
And when I can't complain
With the falling rain
C'mon
I wanna save your heart
I wanna see what your insides may be
White lies, you've worn out all your dancing shoes this time
Just give us war-worn lipstick por the door if I inflame
These eyes have had too much to drink again tonight
Black skies, we'll douse ourselves in high explosive light
Just give us war-worn, I've been calling tu all week
for my shotgun
Pick up the phone
Pick up the phone, fucker
I wanna see what your insides look like (I wanna see what your insides look like)
I bet you're not fucking pretty on the inside (Not so pretty)
I wanna see what your insides look like (Not so pretty baby)
I wanna see 'em (Not so)
Well tu don't say
And well I can explain what happened to my faith
Late last night
I sleep in empty pools and vacant alleyways
And what I'm going through, shot lipgloss through my veins
And when I can't complain
With the falling rain
C'mon
I wanna save your heart
I wanna see what your insides may be
We hold in our hearts
the sword and the faith
Swelled up from the rain clouds
mover like a wraith
Well after all, we'll lie another day.
And through it all we'll find some other way
To carry on through cartilage and fluid
And did tu come to stare o wash away the blood?
Well tonight, well tonight will it ever come?
Spend the rest of your days rockin' out
Just for the dead
Well tonight,will it ever come?
I can see tu awake anytime in my head
Did we all fall down?
Did we all fall down?
Did we all fall down?
Did we all fall down?
From the lights to the pavement
From the camioneta, van to the floor
From backstage to the doctor
From the earth to the morgue
Morgue.... Morgue.... Morgue
Well tonight, will it ever come?
Spend the rest of your days rockin' out just for the dead
Well tonight, will it ever come?
I can see tu awake anytime in my head
All fall down, well after all....
Author's note: Can someone tell me what a mourge is?
the sword and the faith
Swelled up from the rain clouds
mover like a wraith
Well after all, we'll lie another day.
And through it all we'll find some other way
To carry on through cartilage and fluid
And did tu come to stare o wash away the blood?
Well tonight, well tonight will it ever come?
Spend the rest of your days rockin' out
Just for the dead
Well tonight,will it ever come?
I can see tu awake anytime in my head
Did we all fall down?
Did we all fall down?
Did we all fall down?
Did we all fall down?
From the lights to the pavement
From the camioneta, van to the floor
From backstage to the doctor
From the earth to the morgue
Morgue.... Morgue.... Morgue
Well tonight, will it ever come?
Spend the rest of your days rockin' out just for the dead
Well tonight, will it ever come?
I can see tu awake anytime in my head
All fall down, well after all....
Author's note: Can someone tell me what a mourge is?
We could be perfect one last night
And die like star-crossed enamorados when we fight
And we can settle this affair
If tu would shed your yellow take my hand
And then we'll solve the mystery of laceration gravity
This riddle of revenge please understand it has to be this way
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never be afraid again
We've only got one chance to put this at an end
and cruzar, cruz the patron saint of switchblade fights
tu dicho we're not celebrities, we spark and fade, they die por threes
I'll make tu understand and tu can trade me for an apparition
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never
Trust, tu said
Who put the words in your head
Oh how wrong we were to think
That immortality meant never dying
Stand
Take my fucking hand
Take my fucking...
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never be afraid again
Just because my hands around your throat!
And die like star-crossed enamorados when we fight
And we can settle this affair
If tu would shed your yellow take my hand
And then we'll solve the mystery of laceration gravity
This riddle of revenge please understand it has to be this way
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never be afraid again
We've only got one chance to put this at an end
and cruzar, cruz the patron saint of switchblade fights
tu dicho we're not celebrities, we spark and fade, they die por threes
I'll make tu understand and tu can trade me for an apparition
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never
Trust, tu said
Who put the words in your head
Oh how wrong we were to think
That immortality meant never dying
Stand
Take my fucking hand
Take my fucking...
Stand up fucking tall
Don't let them see your back
And take my fucking hand
And never be afraid again
Just because my hands around your throat!