Lyrics to All The Noise
Get me a girl from the middle of nowhere
I'll show you who made me
And show me a man that you can't control
And I'll get you there, baby
Like ah
Well it's all just fuckin noise
Ah well it's all just
Did you want half of me would that have been better
Would you have got way more sleep in colder weather
And even though I can't see why you couldn't leave it
I don't know differently, so I'm bound to repeat it
This is the way that you gave to me
A getaway car with keys in it down the street
And a bucket of nothing, a trap for my feet
A promise that I would hurt everybody that I ever meet
Like ah
Well it's all just fuckin noise
Ah well it's all just
Did you want half of me would that have been better
Would you have got way more sleep in colder weather
And even though I can't see why you couldn't leave it
I don't know differently, so I'm bound to repeat it
I'm not feeling straight anymore
Years of fuckups rolling in and knocking at my door
I can't take the blame anymore
Yes, it's all my fault and I have years of keeping score
I found the boy from the middle of nowhere
Showed him what they made me
And he opened his mouth for a chance to tell me
Jesus killed my baby
And that was the way that they gave to me
A getaway car with its brakes cut down the street
And a head full of nothing, a dream without sleep
A promise that I would hurt everybody that I ever meet
I'll show you who made me
And show me a man that you can't control
And I'll get you there, baby
Like ah
Well it's all just fuckin noise
Ah well it's all just
Did you want half of me would that have been better
Would you have got way more sleep in colder weather
And even though I can't see why you couldn't leave it
I don't know differently, so I'm bound to repeat it
This is the way that you gave to me
A getaway car with keys in it down the street
And a bucket of nothing, a trap for my feet
A promise that I would hurt everybody that I ever meet
Like ah
Well it's all just fuckin noise
Ah well it's all just
Did you want half of me would that have been better
Would you have got way more sleep in colder weather
And even though I can't see why you couldn't leave it
I don't know differently, so I'm bound to repeat it
I'm not feeling straight anymore
Years of fuckups rolling in and knocking at my door
I can't take the blame anymore
Yes, it's all my fault and I have years of keeping score
I found the boy from the middle of nowhere
Showed him what they made me
And he opened his mouth for a chance to tell me
Jesus killed my baby
And that was the way that they gave to me
A getaway car with its brakes cut down the street
And a head full of nothing, a dream without sleep
A promise that I would hurt everybody that I ever meet