United we'll fail, divided we'll fall..

I still don't belong to anyone - I am mine.

I am hated for loving.I am haunted for wanting.

The battle with the bottle is nothing so novel.

My melon soulCrushed by your Gallagher of apathy

[O]ne man's vulgarity is another's lyric.

I feel something so right, doing the wrong thing.

Fuck the past and everyone that dragged you here.

Again, I lay awake, and I cried because of waste.

Can't fight the moment of truth in your lies.

As long as music survives, poetry will never die.

I have nothing! Nothing! If I don't have you.

If we climb this high I swear we'll never die.

Life's just a cocktail party - on the street.

she said, these dead petals, honey, brought me here