How long against me lyrics

Shouldn't matter what the year is, trans are some of the strongest people out there, and I'm not just saying so because of being one. I understand all the lyrics except this part. Walking is still honest is about how with all the shitty things everyone does in their lives, it sometimes feels like the only thing we still do that's honest is just walking. Saw them last night live for the first time, amazing.

Ears are still ringing. This song and everything else they do sounds awesome live. Truly talented guys. You mean "Hey guys, remember when they did the things I approved of? How have AM lost their honesty and morals? They're still the same band they were when they formed back in ' None of the members have changed their philosophies, they've simply grown up and matured and its about time you did the same. This is probalbly the worst song ive ever heard , what is wrong with you people I hope that all of Against me!

I am here for them. No matter what happens I support them as people. They, through their music have supported me, so I could never turn my back on them.

As a group or individuals I am here for them. I hope that the rest of their fans feel the same. I feel a different pain now. I wish that Tom never had to deal with what he is going through. I am angry that liberal media has attached him to the gay marriage movement. We are here and I support him no matter what has happened.

I feel that anyone in the band can come to use with their problems and we can support them. We are here. Everything will be ok. CodyAllenmusic Dude it's about the movement, not the theory. Read Tom's twitter, or listen to one by one as well. CodyAllenmusic As a middle aged anarchist I think I hear that song a little differently. Specifically, I hear that what anarchism means to him has changed as he has grown up and not that he has abandoned the philosophy. That said, this song and this album fucking amazing a decade later.

I was realizing that a lot of things she had warned me about in life where in fact true. OpakeArawra2 agreed. I respect Warren for leaving now. Home A Against Me! Walking Is Still Honest Lyrics. Dear mother, This is just survival. Cannot promise your children everything, But you would lie so they can sleep tonight. Defeat tasted nothing like you said. Against Me! James Wilson. Tyler Murray. Kissy, Kissy!

Jack Bandit. Kris L. Trevor Turner. Frank Pierce. Brooke Comfort. Aw tell me, tell me, tell me when's it gonna change. Lance Jr. I masturbated to the songs you wrote. Resuscitated all of my hopes.

Much appreciated are your songs. It just helps me get to sleep. I under-estimated your intelligence. A little bit of weed mixed with some sentiment. I wanna go out but I wanna stay home. Why you so eager to please? I wear my heart on my sleeve. Gets harder in the winter, gotta be a fake or shiver, It takes a great deal out of me. I like you despise you admire you what are we gonna do when everything all falls through? Dirty clothes, I suppose, we all outgrow ourselves.

Porcelain I found you at the store, pretty as porcelain. All different sizes and all shades of green, slashing it down just seems kinda mean. I make mistakes until I get it right. Oh the calamity I wanna go to sleep for an eternity…who am I to deny myself a pawn? An eye for an eye for an eye for an eye, I dreamed I stabbed you with a coat hanger wire.

Small Talk do you have any siblings? I lay awake at three, staring at the ceiling. Come round to mine, we can swap clothes and drink wine all night. Leave your shoes at the door, along with your troubles. Thank you for cooking for me, I had a really nice evening, just you and me.

Aqua Profonda I saw you in the lane next to me. You were doing free-style. Then you switched it around to a little bit of backstroke. I had goggles on. They were getting foggy. I much prefer swimming to jogging. I tried my very best to impress you, held my breath longer than I normally do. I was getting dizzy. My hair was wet n frizzy. Sunk like a stone.

Like a first owners home loan. When I came to, you and your towel were gone. Boxing Day Blues Revisited How was your day? Mine was OK. Worked my fingers down to the bone. How about you, what did you do? Spent my whole night dreaming of you. Like a Christmas tree on Boxing Day: thrown away. Why don't you feel for me anymore?

I'm feeling fine, except the times I'm not. Why you so calm? I wanna shout. I wanna rip my goddamn throat out. We're just like two icebergs in climate change: drifting away. Why do you feel for me anyway? Envy is thin because it bites but never eats. Hey Debbie Downer turn that frown upside down and just be happy. Boring, neurotic everything that I despise. We had some lows we had some mids we had some highs.

You have made your bed, I know better than to sleep in it. Better off dead than the hell that will become of it. I take pieces of myself from everyone around me. History Eraser I got drunk and fell asleep atop the sheets but luckily i left the heater on. We drifted to a party — cool. The people went to arty school. They made their paints by mixing acid wash and lemonade. In my brain I re-arrange the letters on the page to spell your name. I touched on and off and rubbed my arm up against yours and still the inspector inspected me.

The lady in the roof was living proof that nothing really ever is exactly as it seems. We caught the river boat downstream and ended up beside a team of angry footballers. Kim's Caravan Watermarks on the ceiling. I see a dead seal on the beach. Guess it just wants to die? So take what you want from me. All I wanna say is…. Ode To Odetta I sing high, you sing low. I sing plain, you sing pretty. Everything you say sounds easy. A drowning flower caught my eye and I had to come on up for air.

I am normally pretty forgiving but only if you are. Climb aboard the wagon when it comes on through. Look over my shoulder when I talk to you. Pickles From The Jar I say dance, you say dance. I say France, you say France. I say Hugh, you say Grant.

I say pot, you say plant. Oh, chalk and cheese, we rarely see eye to eye. I am dumb, you are smart. We are fifteen years apart. I say ooh, you say aah. I am careful, you like scars. I like pickles from the jar. I say You, you say Am I.

You like mornings, I like nights. You say Christopher, I say Walken. You love, I love Christopher Walken!!! I guess at least we have got one thing in common. Scotty Says In my wallet is a photo of you.