The Used Songs and Lyrics - Page 2

Clean Cut Heals By The Used Keep your jacket on. I packed your suitcase Those are words I never want to hear you say But I’d rather have you put

Heartwork By The Used Fists clenched in prepared kindness. Jaw grinds in syncopation With primordial electric twitch-pulses of kindness. Moment-made involuntary movement, Swift slashing swings of severe blunt-force kindness. Knucklebones’

Obvious Blasé By The Used Go Obvious blasé Broken so completely Built me up in the same way, same way The same way ghost Tell me that you’ll stay Devour

The Lottery By The Used Gathered all in a circle It’s Ritualistic Just like before They say to pick a number To pick a color But what’s it for? I’ll

Darkness Bleeds, FOTF By The Used I’m asking for it Not worried bout my reputation I’m begging for it A hazard of the occupation You can blame me for it

To Feel Something By The Used Used to feel so satisfied, I’d waste my time, like no big deal Now this cheap endorphin rush it feels like nothing There’s something

Bloody Nose By The Used Do you think I had a choice? Tell me where the noise comes from Do you think I wanted this? Mama it’s a trip, I’m gone Even on

The Lighthouse By The Used I give myself to the shipwrecked I give myself to the no way home You tore myself into pieces And nobody noticed at all Two

Cathedral Bell By The Used I hear sounds that my mouth didn’t make. I hear words that you don’t ever say. There’s a door, there’s a door to the cage.

Paradise Lost, a poem by John Milton By The Used To whom it may concern And all the tragic we’ve been through No matter where I go I keep on

Blow Me By The Used I felt so heavy in my hand Looking scary through your window It wasn’t really what I planned I didn’t think it’d be so simple