Midget Tossing lyrics

he land of the free
The home, the deprived
For years just sat back while others were asleep
But now the times are changing
Are you gonna stay the same?
We change the point of view while you point the blame on me
on me on me on...
You're nothing, nothing, nothing without your lies
You're nothing, nothing, nothing without your lies
You're nothing, nothing, nothing without your lies

Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
For the longest time
Whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa
For the longest time

If you said, goodbye to me tonight
There would still be music enough to write
What else can I do, I'm so inspired by you
You haven't been there
For the longest time

If you said, that I was the one that was wrong
Would I have the strength to carry on
That's why you found me
When you put your arms around me

We're jamming
In the bedroom
Mom will be home pretty soon
She'll make us turn it off
Why can't you see that it's not that bad?

Gives us a reason to get off the couch
Gives a purpose to my petty existence
Why can't you see my point of view this once?

Well mom kicked us out
There's no point to scream and shout
She'll always get it her fucking way
We gonna have to find another place to play

You hung me out to dry
(You're no longer by my side)
You said that we're through
(What else can I do)
All those things you said
(I thought you really meant)
Were all just bullshit lies
(No longer by my side)

Miss your long blonde hair, miss your sweet blue eyes
Miss your big blank stare when you're by my side
I lost myself somewhere, somewhere back behind

[Instrumental]

We'll leave this shit behind
Our moms, our dads, our lives
Leave them all back there
Leave it back without a care
Friends and familes too
Leave them back at home with you
Checking out of our home town
Gonna make it somehow

We'll leave this shit behind
Leave this shit behind
Leave this shit behind
Behind, behind, behind

Going to California
Money is one thing we don't have

Possessions
The last thing on my mind
I don't give a fuck about the ties or kind
I don't want all the things you have
I love my life,it really isn't that bad

The last thing on my mind
Is to give a fuck about the ties or kind
On my mind

You are a rich kid with a rich mom and dad
I can have anything I want;I can have anything you have
Have,boats,trains,planes,or cars

Everytime I try to read between the lines
I'm left wondering that I did so wrong
Everytime I try, try to rationalize
When everyone went wrong why didn't we die?
Everytime I think about what it would be like
without all the things you give to me
All these thoughts keep runnning thru my head
Nothing to beleive
Look back find the things I lost
There's nothing left there so it seems