Lyrics

yeah right always the outsider never the in alert matt dillon and daniel son, tom cruise, and all the others: I relate, understand, am disassembled by the gap community... fill in this gap, oh lord between being and becoming; sincere and hip rivers - I feel your pain, glory in the garage. posters and guitars, turn it up to eleven! tune in at eleven: "too many puppies are being shot in the dark;" too many iraqis are being shot in the Name of god and country, yet the small talk rages on: in the room the students come and go, entertaining themselves to death I say let's cleanse this temple once more drive out the guns and soldiers, the useless talk and pissing contests, the ostracism and too cool for school.... but who am I to say ? walmart shoes are wearing out, and my face don't match the ad.