Under my thumb The girl who once had me down Under my thumb The girl who once pushed me around It's down to me The difference in the clothes she wears
Well, it's been ten years and a thousand tears And look at the mess I'm in A broken nose and a broken heart An empty bottle of gin Well, I sit and I
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
Some people like to gamble But you, you always lose Some people like to rock n' roll You're always singing the blues You gotta nasty disposition No one
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,
Mommy's little monster dropped out of school Mommy's little monster broke all the rules He loves to go out drinking with the boys He loves to go out and
Well, I walked Man, I walked Through some pain today Well, I guess today was my turn to hurt Well, why not You know I'm not any different And no pain
Love is a burning thing And it makes a fiery ring Bound by ones desire I fell down into a ring of fire I fell into a burning ring of fire Went down,
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
Walking down Hollywood Boulevard some young punk says that the times is hard hey brother can you spare some change time to rearrange your face time
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
Story of my life High school seemed like such a blur I didn't have much interest in sports or school elections And in class I dreamed all day 'bout a
I've been in love but now I'm waiting Don't ever want to worry about a thing Well I sit at home and I wonder Will I rise or will I go under? Let it be
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