1995

Well it's painful to observe

Looking at your curls

Sorry to be mean

But it's sad to be a churl

Talking to your friends is like talking to a shoe

His hair is stupid blonde

And his eyes are stupid blue

Searching for a crime

Searching for a crime

Something slipped my mind

And I am searching for a crime

In 1995 I told 1, 000 lies

Let me tell you about the agony of love

Follow me

To the top

All the way

Never stop

I know I lost my cool

It's no where to be found

My Violent obsession

Stood the test of time

Searching for a crime

Searching for a crime

Something slipped my mind

And I am searching for a crime

In 1995 I told 1, 000 lies

Let me tell you about the agony of love