Suffocate3 AM, I'm drunk again, My head is standing underneath my puke, So make it stop, I'm getting off. Make it stop, I'm getting off. Sedatives and dizzy spells And feeling like a salad in my puke, So make it stop, I'm getting off. Make it stop I'm getting off. Well, slipped into a coma once again. Where's my organ donor? Lend a hand. So when you think you're all alone, No one's left to come around, Drop like flies and empathize, Cause I know that I will someday, And I know that I will suffocate, Suffocate, suffocate, suffocate. One night stands and cheap regrets, I take another drag off of my cigarette, So stop, I'm getting off. Make it stop, I'm getting off. One last stop for one track mind, Just give me shelter, give me give me something. Make it stop, I'm getting off. Make it stop, I'm getting off. Well, slipped into a coma once again. Where's my organ donor? Lend a hand. So when you think you're all alone, No one's left to come around, Drop like flies and empathize, Cause I know that I will someday, And I know that I will suffocate, Suffocate, suffocate, suffocate Green Day Index You LiedYou gotta problem you just can't hide Compulsive habits that never seem to die Your breath is taken up all the air Your teeth are rotting to black holes in your head Well reality is due What you say just can't be true When the story is streched and so far fetched That you're lacking an excuse You Lied Your mother allowed you for just one white lie But now she's dead,and she left you with a problem Pinocchio has pierced your tongue Your nose is growin' into the 3rd dimension Well reality is due What you say just can't be true When the story is stretched and so far fetched That you're lacking an excuse You Lied Well reality is due What you say just can't be true When the story is stretched and so far fetched That you're lacking an excuse You Lied Green Day Index RottingI'm rotting inside My flesh turns to dust Whisper, are you dying in my ear? I'm so sick to death Tumors in my head Whisper, are you dying in my ear? Black rose of death In my fist I clutch Thorns shred my finger tips And drips toxic blood Kiss me one last time Wipe off my sweat Whisper,are you dying in my ear? As my bones they rust 20lbs of trust Whisper, are you dying in my ear? Black rose of death In my fast like lunch Thorns shred my finger tips And drips toxic blood I'm rotting inside My flesh turns to dust Whisper,are you dying in my ear? Kiss me one last time Wipe off my sweat Whisper, are you dying in my ear? Whisper, are you dying in my ear? Green Day Index |