| Eveready |
| One night to make it up One night to break it up One thing that takes me away One reason to make it ok I like the things of old Like a night on sixties soul One night to make it up One reason is never enough There's a way to live and there's a way of dying One thing that I can't stand Another jealous big hair band One thing that I hate most Your hurting the ones close oh no Don't like the way you look Don't want to read your book Spat in the hand I shook Don't want your new hook There's a way to live and there's a way of dying out Contradiction is my name When I fall down and I get up it both feels the same When you play thier game It all feels the same And the time for choosing's now What will you do |