Queens Club Family Ties
I fell off the honor-rolling towards a paper check.
If everything is so symbolic we fell apart like plate
tectonics.
Still we've got our Momma's eyes.
Tell me something that I don't want to know.
Please tell me it's gonna be alright.
Everyone is trying to live for something.
And we're dying to fight.
Did you get the message?
They're trying to divide us.
Let's skip our classes!
We are the masses!
We've all heard about the revolution.
Let's say we don't believe in second tries.
They say your coloured patriotic and all your love is
strictly platonic.
If we had our family ties.
Tell me something that I just don't want to know.
'Cos I'm tired of hearing you breathe all this hot air.
Everyone is trying to live for something.
And we're dying to fight.
They're trying to live for something.
We're trying to win a fight.
What about our family ties?
They're trying to live for something.
We're trying to win a fight.
What about our family ties?
Did you get the message?
They're trying to divide us.
Let's skip our classes!
We are the masses!
10. Nightmarer
There are few things you hope I'd change. (But you'll
stay the same)
And I've been all wrong.
All but a minute of it.
And one thing that you'd do is sure to carry me
through.
Is to love me all the same.
And I would always let you.
I'd write the nightmare for a healthy conscience.
Sleeping with mouth open wide.
I want you to find me.
I want you to find me.
All I do is hide.
I hide from you.
Can we sort this out?
I'm ready.
I've hidden pride to a beat.
And its racing, racing until its dead.
And it barely touches me anymore.
I'd write the nightmare for a healthy conscience.
Sleeping with mouth open wide.
I want you to find me.
I want you to find me.
All I do is hide.
I hide from you.
It's cemetery.
I'm in the rough.
I'm in the nude.
A prostitute.
I'd write the nightmare for a healthy conscience.
Sleeping with mouth open wide.
I want you to find me.
I want you to find me.
All I do is hide.
I hide from you.
