Give 'Em Hell, Kid - Live at Warped Tour '05, Long Beach, CA, 7/1/2005

Wow

Put your motherfucking hands together

Oh baby, here comes the sound

I took a train outta New Orleans and they shot me full of ephedrine

This is how we like to do it in the murder scene

Can we settle up the score?

If you were here, I'd never have a fear

Come on, on live your life

But I miss you more than I did yesterday

You're beautiful

Well, I'm a total wreck and almost every day

Like the firing squad or the mess you made

Well don't I look pretty walking down the street

In the best damn dress I own

If you were here, I'd never have a fear

Come on, live your life

But I miss you more than I did yesterday

You're so far away

Come on, show me how

'Cause I mean this more than words could ever sum

You might say we are made from the sharpest things, you'd say

We are young and we don't care (wow)

Your dreams and your hopeless hair (wow)

We never wanted it to be this way

For all of our lives

Clap your hands

Do you care at all

Never have a fear

Come on, live your life

But I miss you more than I did yesterday

You're so far away

So c'mon show me how

'Cause I mean this more than words could ever say

You shake it out

Ladies, there ain't nothing to do backstage but smoke cigarettes

Hang out with asssholes and talk about Star Wars