You can't beat two guitars, bass, and drums.

Teach them about anger, the sin that comes with dawning. Teach them about flowers, and the beauty of forgiveness.

It's just a temporary thing.

Jealousy endlessly eats through my mind, and jealously endlessly makes me be unkind.

The gay people know where I'm at. Straight people may not know where I'm at, but they find it kind of interesting when they show up and see what is sitting around them.

When you think the night has seen your mind, That inside your twisted and unkind, Let me stand to show that you are blind. Please put down you hands cause I see you. I'll be you mirror.

You can't ask me to explain the lyrics because I won't do it.