Alphabetic diatribes, a brand new hope died in front of your eyes
And everyone's got something to hide it's the ugliest fucking compromise
We all try to get along but I'm not sure if we can hold on
It comes from the top and from side to side they say sometimes this life is a ride
And all you can do is grab on tight to someone you like and forget all of those
Eyes that follow you around make you not sure if you should skip town
