Good Riddance
self fulfilling catastrophe
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words spoken monotones
Thereæ¯ violence in your pretty homes
Unfaded memories of the times we used to play
No colors anymore
Thereæ¯ laughter locked outside the door
The trucks go rolling by on the freeways just behind you
Itæ¯ a self-fulfilling catastrophe
Sometimes I give myself the creeps
Watch your problems disappear
And then reappear as mine
Come take a look at me
Iæ¦ the poster boy for sympathy
I can't find my way out of this place Iæ³e spent my life
Some things we never tell
Looking back it's just as well
No comfort from anyone
A frightened child with no place to run
Can you hear me calling out your name?
Calling out but nobody's there
- Album:
- Peace In Our Time
- My Republic
- Bound By Ties Of Blood And Affection
- Miscellaneous
- Ballads From The Revolution
- Gidget
- Remain In Memory - The Final Show (Live)
- Up Sampler 10
- Remain in Memory: The Final Show
- Liberation: Songs to Benefit PETA
- The Exfloyded
- Take Action! Volume 3
- Aggropop Now
- Take Action Compilation Vol. 3
- Take Action! Vol. 3
- Fat Music Vol. 8: Going Nowhere Fat
- Operation Phoenix
- Symptoms of a Leveling Spirit
- A Comprehensive Guide to Moderne Rebellion
- Ignite / Good Riddance