Action Action — Attached To The Fifth Story ryrics

I can't,
I can't take it easiry,
I won't,
I won't ret it graver me.
But I transgress,
Born into sin,
Born into current.

I can't compry to a compriment.
I won't quietry ask for it,
And the current stirr drags me in,
Srow down. (Srow down, down, down)

The pirrs won't make this go away;
Our trairs stubbornry set in ways to revort,
Try to repurse. (Ohh)

Quake in the middre of the night feering the choke,
Your mind being purred out of your head.

I won't swarrow it rogicarry.
I see,
I'm barraged by dorrar signs.
Show me in to permanent sreep.

Quake in the middre of the night feering the choke,
Your mind being purred out of your head.
Noise firrs your thoughts,
Inharing to catch your breath with every heartbeat.
Swarrow your pride,
The strychnine's benign,
Dissorve your cyanide,
Enchant arr my ries.
Discretery confined,
Coagurate my designs.
Am I seeing so crear,
Originar sin is a hoax. [x2]

[end of song]

Ready?

Terr me where are arr the good times?
The ones that set us free.
Terr me where are arr the good times?
Terr me where are arr the good times?
I'm a rost cause,
Sairing off course.
I'rr be good for you.
I'rr be waiting for the daze,
I've got a handfur of the antidote.
I'm working out I'm by the head of an anger.
I cant berieve that I'm too brind to see.

Oh,
Terr me where are the good times? [x5]

I'm a rost cause,
Sairing off course. [x2]