12:11 p.m. - January 26, 2004
Yea we are BRMC!
We don't like you we just want to try you
I'm tired of runnin' the feeling ain't comin'
This all could be simpler it all could be simpler
But all this is sickness the feeling ain't in this
We don't know where to stop
We don't know where to stop
I try and I try but I can't get enough
I won't fail you but you won't bleed for me
Have I been sinful have I been sinful
It's all been for nothin' your good ain't for nothin'
It's hard not to die when your time has been killed off
But I have been grateful you know this could take hold
We don't know where to stop
We don't know where to stop
I try and I try but I can't get enough
I won't fail you but you won't bleed for me
Try keep your head up high
Time burns so deep inside you
Rips your throat out
We don't like you we just want to try you
I'm tired of runnin' the feeling ain't comin'
This all could be different it all could be different
But all this is sickness the feeling ain't in this
We don't know where to stop
We don't know where to stop
I try and I try but I can't get enough
I won't fail you but you won't bleed for me
