Billy Talent

I’m sick and I’m twisted
I’m broken you can’t fix it
Don’t make me, cause I’ll do it
Red button and we’ll all go

So unscrew my head
And rinse it out,
Polish my thoughts,
Turn into doubts,

Take a look at what we’ve become,
Nothing more than silhouettes of
A pretty family on a postcard
Picture perfect, I don’t want it!

I dug a hole so deep
I’m gonna drown in my mistakes
Can’t even sell my soul
‘Cause it ain’t worth shit to take

Down on your knees
You just don’t look so tall.

Lies make it better,
Lies are forever,
Lies to go home too,
Lies to wake up too,
Lies from the alter,
Lies make you falter,
Lies keep your mouth fed,
Lies till your death bed,
Lies!

A fistful of lies,
Dressed up in disguise,
And make no mistake,
I know they’re all so fake, they’re all so fake

Control-Alt-Deleted!
Reset my memory…

There’s nothing to lose
When no one knows your name
There’s nothing to gain
But the days don’t seem to change

Teacher said it’s just a phase
When I grow up my children
Will probably do the same
Kids just love to tease
Who knew it’d put me under ground
At seventeen

I’d always walk home alone
So I became lifeless
Just like my telephone