A sweet scent of discontent rising in the air You don't get old you just get passive and then you stand and stare Hey nobody's keeping you from stopping
them all away (throw away) Those precious things that juist don't last (throw away) Everybody's been cut like broken glass Long distance information sounds like broken
The aim of my time is to fill up my mind And when it gets too full I forget Now if I'm late and I'm making you wait Then there ain't one thing around
these drugs I'm feelin'? And I don't want to lie to you no more ?? ?? till the end A guitar's a man's best friend But these rules were meant to be broken
Streets are filled with broken glass You get buried by the past And give me just a little taste Lay this mess to waste, take me home My mind is racing
Sirens are a-screaming, shots ring out at night Movie cameras rolling in And there goes my hero with his head between his legs And all this time I believed
Shipwreck sailors searching for some fools gold They're the local drunken boys Been out drinking all night feeling alright We watch them kill each other
whoaaaaaa! I want blood Southwest go home I'm desperate to make love whoaaaaaa! desperate? Southwest go home I'm desperate to make love whooooaaaa!
within Pull me 'round Push me to the limit, maybe I may bend But we both know I'm not going I will not be broken I will not be broken I will not be broken
singing This songs for sung for my broken soul you left hollow you opened up my heart inside and i died yeah This songs for sung for my broken soul
One lonely night at this drive-in And now i know what a fool i've been She was to meet me, we had a date A date at seven, i dreamed of heaven Now
Goin' to the same old places Skipping like a broken record I love you all but I gotta get out And change this scenery I've got to find what I'm living
stop the sun from shining What makes the world go round? Oh, how can you mend this broken man? How can a loser ever win? Please help me mend my broken
me? [Chorus 1] When did I want to be lonely? When did I want to be cold? I can't believe that it's over, The beating of my Broken Hearted Soul. [Verse
unholy appetite, Within me all are equal Being eternally digested. Death is the unknown goal, When you are deceased, I devour your soul Some souls
alone I nurse my misery Leave no room for anyone Still I am cynical To this thing called love A pale reflection Of a broken soul Slips through these
Losing control Trying to mend This Broken Soul Give me one more chance For me to show How much I need you to heal my broken soul Cannot break cycle
ground without chance You're under fuckin' pressure And no one understands you You really need to go on And leave the desperation But your soul is broken
