Call me a liar, call me your friend,
I will let you down again
Cause I'm a disaster of epic proportions,
I know this is the end
I am not worthy to be called your savior,
I am not g...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
He gets his information from overhearing conversations
He doesn't ask questions, doesn't learns many lessons
And he keeps his mouth shut until it boils over and he blows up
And the...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
Friends,i will keep you like trophies in my heart,to remember how loneliness was a faded dream, on 219th street. We were more than just young, we were full of it.And no-one could t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
Dripping wet with practiced sincerity,
cute slogans for intangible mysteries
You reduce your god (pruned to profit your ego)
to a TV commercial,
"Buy what I sell! (advertise, adver...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
Give me wings,Give me peace.These are the things that I need.I'm tormented, broken and shamedAre you listening? (Are you listening)?Give me shelter from the storm,I know it's a lot...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
Sick with regret, you sputter out.Your flame swallowed in doubt.Light the cigarette and take a breath,the smoke inflates your chest and thins your blood so you bleed less insideLef...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
What great risk to truly liveWe could die aloneOur self-proclaimed meaning of bliss is getting what we're owed.It's always getting what we're owedI am like a machine, all that I re...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
We sing the same song you and I
With lead feet in deep water we cry out to live or die
Instead we tread in waves to stay alive
Our heads above the grave but
There's no one to save ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
Warm skin, smooth lips
Our hearts are strong and toned,
Our tongues will speak of the unknown
I know that when I'm out here on the road,
Your ear's pressed to your phone as you wai...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime
I left my heart in a plastic boxon the bedside table.It will be locked 'til I get home.I've grown feeble and tired of the world,and tired of constantly missing my girl.And I long t...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - The Classic Crime