Nudist Priest - Zebrahead

Wo-wo-whoa, whoa, wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-whoa

Wo-wo-whoa, whoa, wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-whoa

So you got a little time to waste

Well, come on, I’d like a little bit of pain to taste

So roll on and when you’re watching your world fall apart

It’s not the end or the middle, it’s the fucking start

Well, everything little thing keeps adding up

And I know that life can be hard enough

And when you’re struggling hard to breathe

Feels like your caught in a landslide

Knocking you down to your knees

We’re on our own

Hearts ripped and torn

On a dead end road

But we want more (hey)

We want more (hey)

We want more (hey)

We’ll never let up or give up

Control is worth fighting for

You’re the ones to blame

Fifteen seconds of fame

We’re fucked up

And the world has gone insane

Whoa-oh

Some things never change

You’re the ones to blame

We’ll never be the same

We’re fucked up

And the world has gone insane

Whoa-oh

Some things never change

Wo-wo-whoa, whoa, wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-whoa

Some things never change

Wo-wo-whoa, whoa, wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-whoa

Some things never change

It’s all about the win, and not the chase

So watch out, 'cause time disappears with out a trace

So burn out and as you fall, taking two to the heart

Ya ain’t no victim to belittle your just playin' the part

When every little thing comes crashing down

You just need to take a good look around

When you’re a walking catastrophe

You’ll see the light at the end of the tunnel

You gotta believe

We’re on our own

Hearts ripped and torn

On a dead end road

But we want more (hey)

We want more (hey)

We want more (hey)

We’ll never let up or give up

Control is worth fighting for

You’re the ones to blame

Fifteen seconds of fame

We’re fucked up

And the world has gone insane

Whoa-oh

Some things never change

You’re the ones to blame

We’ll never be the same

We’re fucked up

And the world has gone insane

Whoa-oh

Some things never change

Wo-wo-whoa, whoa, wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-whoa

Some things never change

Wo-wo-whoa, whoa, wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-whoa

Some things never change

You’re the ones to blame

Fifteen seconds of fame

We’re fucked up

And the world has gone insane

Whoa-oh

Some things never change

You’re the ones to blame (whoa)

We’ll never be the same (whoa)

We’re fucked up (whoa)

And the world has gone insane (whoa)

Whoa-oh (whoa)

Some things never change (whoa)

Wo-wo-whoa, whoa, wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-whoa

Some things never change

Wo-wo-whoa, whoa, wo-wo-wo-wo-wo-whoa

Some things never change