on a cliff, wondering, "What did I miss?"I watched

up your hometown streets could set a fireFor the

stole your haircut and your boring personalityThe perfect pallette

Anthony 1: Anthony aboard, stitch in timeGet yours,

got a bad diseaseUp from my brain is where

finger paint is not a sinI put my middle

Here's a songHere's a little punk rock song for

was riding, riding on my bikeMe with my friend,

a little peaI love the sky and the treesI'm a

tendency for dependency is offending meIt's upending meI'm pretending, see,

around, I've got my baby and my top downMary-go-round

the street, you can hear her scream, "You're a

lots of cash and spending lots-o-lootHe’s sitting at the

and touchin' and laughin' and squeezin' andWalkin' and jokin' and

all a bunch of brothers living in a cool wayAlong

in line to see the show tonightAnd there's a light

my mark andPut 'em down on the ground, fall awayNo

my, my, my, my, my, my, my cigaretteMy, my, my,

me a fistPurple Mountain road that I can't missHave

a tangled tiger and I want to rip it