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