Junk Songtext
In case of emergency, break glass and put us out.
It's the last time I'll let your parade rain through my clouds.
They say selling them clothes were all we care,
I watch the writing from a distance and then talk about it like I was there.
We don't share even the slightest hint of light,
we fight to find when it went wrong and died before we finally get it right.
Forgive me if I'm way more bored than I am brave,
maybe it's you and not me, either way, walk away, I'm okay.

Still looks the same with a discouraged face,
made from scraping the misplaced anger I accidentally embraced.
It's dysfunction, it's implied by its bloodthirst,
want to take it all apart, just to rebuild it and make it worse.

You're going crazy, well I'm happy you're leaving.
You wanna sing yourself to sleep, but you're too dead to realize that you're screaming.
Even if in God we bend, and in Trust we cheat;
I'm everyday people normal, and I'm glad to be.


Blow me up, fall in love, we are America's favorite choice of drug,
It's all in your hands to kill us while we're young,
you don't need to push me, I'm ready to jump
Break me down, wake me up, we are America's favorite choice of drug,
It's all in your hands to kill us while we're young,
and don't fuckin' push me, I'm ready to jump


Grief
Mi casa su casa
Anything you say can and will be held hostage.
I watched the mellow craze dance its way inside,
The Universe is black and I'm a lighter shade of blind.

Everyone's tuggin' and pullin' in different directions
Why can't I see anything anymore
anyway medicine Methadone media coverage fuck that it's workin
my TV it keeps tellin' me I need to be worshipped and followed to fill this void
I don't know who I am paranoid, bury me somewhere with less perfect lighting, please.

I wanna suck out all your Junk and kiss it
back into the parts of your heart that you keep locked up.
When you awaken, I hope I'm the first person you call,
I'll listen like a pistol, it'll be worse than talking to a wall.

Having everything's having nothing at all,
I watch you climb your way to the top, and I'll still be here when you fall.
There's no fulfillment in a lazy nation that keeps feeding our infatuation
with the idea of being famous.


Blow me up, fall in love, we are America's favorite choice of drug,
It's all in your hands to kill us while we're young,
you don't need to push me, I'm ready to jump.
Break me down, wake me up, we are America's favorite choice of drug,
It's all in your hands to kill us while we're young,
and don't fuckin' push me, I'm ready to jump.