Blink 182 - Lemmings Lyrics
A freight train to the right, feeling that sting of prideIts *****ing with me, its *****ing with youAlls fair in love and war until you say it isnt but youre wrongWords on the back of flyers, my clothes are in the dryerIt means nothing, nothing is changingLa familia is dead and gone, the children grew up and moved onIs it too much to ask for the things to work out this time?Im only asking for what is mineI wanted everything, I got it and now Im gonnaThrow it away, Ill throw it away (yeah)Prime select and a box of glazed, pulling fly-bys on daysWhen we were young and innocentElbow-drop sundays when mark eaton got beat to shitLaughing at the bands we hate, all the spots we used to skateTheyre still there, but weve gone our own waysI know its for the best but sometimes I wonderWill I ever have friends like you again?Is it too much to ask for the things to work out this time?Im only asking for what is mineI wanted everything, I got it and now Im gonnaThrow it away, Ill throw it away (yeah)Is it too much to ask for the things to work out this time?Im only asking for what is mineI wanted everything, I got it and now Im gonnaThrow it away, Ill throw it away (yeah)Youre gonna drown in the mess you makeYour self-inflicted hateYou turn your back on the friends you loseWhen they dont follow all your rulesBut people are what they wanna beTheyre not lemmings to the seaMaybe its time you looked at yourselfAnd stop blaming life on someone else