It's only after you've lost everything that you're free to do anything.
Nothing is static, everything is appaling, everything is falling apart.
You have to give up. You have to realize that someday you will die.
Until you know that, you are useless.
I say let me never be complete. I say may I never be content. I say deliver me from Swedish furniture. I say deliver me from clever arts. I say deliver me from clear skin and perfect teeth. I say you have to give up. I say evolve, and let the chips fall where they may.

This is your life. Good to the last drop. Doesn't get any better than this.
This is your life.

And it's ending. One minute at a time.

Well I dont know what Ive been told
You never slow down, you never grow old
Im tired of screwing up, Im tired of goin down
Im tired of myself, Im tired of this town
Oh my my, oh hell yes
Honey put on that party dress
Buy me a drink, sing me a song,
Take me as I come cause I cant stay long
Last dance with Mary Jane
One more time to kill the pain
I feel summer creepin in and im
Tired of this town again

Take your time... dont live too fast,
Troubles will come and they will pass.

Boy, dont you worry... youll find yourself...

I got a twenty-dollar bill that says no one's ever seen you without makeup.
You're always made up.
And I'm sick of your tattoos, and the way you don't appreciate Brand New or me
And I know that you're a sucker for anything acoustic.
But when I say let's keep in touch,
I hope you know I mean I wish that you'd grow up.
This is the first song for your mixtape.
It's short just like your temper,
but somewhat golden like the afternoons we used to spend before you got too cool...

(Yeah, but I wish you were my shadow.)

You my friend
You're a lot like them
But I caught your lie
And you know I did
Now I'm lost in you
Like I always do
And I'd die to win
'Cause I'm born to lose

Now isolated and gone
You fall apart at the seams
I'll never know what it means
Try not to pull it apart
You're aiming straight from the heart