Iris

-by the Goo Goo Dolls

And I'd give up forever to touch you

'Cause I know that you feel me somehow

You're the closest to heaven that I'll ever be

And I don't want to go home right now

And all I can taste is this moment

And all I can breathe is your life

'Cause sooner or later it's over

I just don't want to miss you tonight

And I don't want the world to see me

'Cause I don't think that they'd understand

When everything's made to be broken

I just want you to know who I am

And you can't fight the tears that ain't coming

Or the moment of truth in your lies

When everything feels like the movies

Yeah you bleed just to know you're alive

And I don't want the world to see me

'Cause I don't think that they'd understand

When everything's made to be broken

I just want you to know who I am

(break and solo)

And I don't want the world to see me

'Cause I don't think that they'd understand

When everything's made to be broken

I just want you to know who I am

And I don't want the world to see me

'Cause I don't think that they'd understand

When everything's made to be broken

I just want you to know who I am

I just want you to know who I am

I just want you to know who I am

I just want you to know who I am


Flagpole Sitta

-Harvey Danger

i had visions, i was in them

i was looking into the mirror

to see a little bit clearer

rottenness and evil in me

fingertips have memories

mine can't forget the curves of your body

and when i feel a bit naughty

i run it up the flagpole and see who salutes

(but no one ever does)

i'm not sick but i'm not well

and i'm so hot cause i'm in hell

been around the world and found

that only stupid people are breeding

the cretins cloning and feeding

and i don't even own a tv

put me in the hospital for nerves

and then they had to commit me

you told them all i was crazy

they cut off my legs now i'm an amputee, god damn you

i'm not sick but i'm not well

and i'm so hot cause i'm in hell

i'm not sick but i'm not well

and it's a sin to live so well

i wanna publish zines

and rage against machines

i wanna pierce my tongue

it doesn't hurt, it feels fine

the trivial sublime

i'd like to turn off time

and kill my mind

you kill my mind

paranoia paranoia

everybody's coming to get me

just say you never met me

i'm going underground with the moles

hear the voices in my head

i swear to god it sounds like they're snoring

but if you're bored then you're boring

the agony and the irony, they're killing me

i'm not sick but i'm not well

and i'm so hot cause i'm in hell

i'm not sick but i'm not well

and it's a sin to live so well