Tuesday, December 15, 2009

nO 16

Let's take a look on down the street
To find the houses in a row
Faces painted white so pretty
Wrapped and topped with a bow
Pretty neighbors smiling at you
Morning brick another day
This is suburbia my friend
What going inside anyway.....

Let's take at number 16
Dog is barking on the lawn
Flowers in the window sill
nothing really going on

Or so it seems
Lets look inside
Ohh, What have we here
Wife Susan is in tears
She's crying on her bed in fear
And where is husband John
In a sad and somber scene
Why screaming at his wife of course
Crying about mediocrity

And where is sister Sarah
While mom and dad fight
Why shooting up with her friends
Peer pressure prevails it seems at night
Disregarding curfews
Is the least of her concern
That bloody needle in her arm
That thrill that careless endless burn.
Shame they didn't care about her
When they had the chance
YEAH THEY WERE TOO BUSY SCREAMING
IN A F**KING USELESS TRANCE!!!!!


Poor girl is trying to make sense of it all
She's falling into the pits of sorrow
When she did not choose to fall
If only there were a way
To get it through their heads
This fighting won't solve anything
now silly Sarah is as good as DEAD

Let's take a step back as we're falling apart
And see what we've got in here
Well there's a FAMILY in PIECES on the floor!!
OH MY F**KING DEAR!!
Yeah Sarah's shooting up while mom and dad yell
The dog is locked outside
This is a house thats built on MISTRUST
This the house thats built on LIES
Oh god only knows how long it'll be
Before they all implode
DIVORSE<>DRUGS<>DEMISE
Yeah that's how it always fucking goes

Well i cant stand the fakes
Or what they takes
The show is splashed
Over our eyes
I cant believe
That just down the street
People scream people cry
JUST LIKE NUMBER 16