Stand On Stage

You know nothing.

You think that sleeping around

With half the school gives  you the

Knowledge that only passion can

Introduce, that only passion can 

Create

Well sit down and have a think,

You fool, and remember that

All of your emotions combine to 

Create a shapeless

Lie

Something you fool yourself with

Maybe if you lose yourself in booze and fags

Then you'll forget who you really are

Maybe if you bury your face into 

Godknowswhat, you'll forget who you really are

Maybe if you blind yourself with drugs

And take a few shots to boot

You won't remember your identity

Well, I have something to say to you.

You shall never know love.

For you never knew hate.

And

In order to know the heart.

You need to know heartbreak.