Crash & Burn

Well some cities life, is nothing more than pain. It’s “head out this, and line appeal”, it’s all just to insane. An I feel the blues a comin’ down like rain. My fee-lin’s are so com-pli-ca-ted I, wished I could explain. Turn in to earth… on the way I feel. I - know - I – real-ly - need - some - one… And I need somethin’s that’s… real But - we - can’t - stop - this - world - from - it…Crash an Burn…Crash an Burn Lone-li-ness becomes a way of life, An - you - turn - off - your – T-V - set…to shut out all the strife. But there are things that help to ease the pain. Well you get - that - call… he guar-ran-tees, to paralyze your brain. Turn in to dreams, it’s all you feel. You know - it’s - real-ly - all - you - need - to…pretend that it’s…real. But - we - can’t - stop - this - world - from- it…Crash an Burn…Crash an Burn But - we - can’t - stop - this - world - from - it… Crash an Burn…it’s Crash an Burn Craaa*sssh, an Burn