1. LET'S STOP HANGING OUT

Well of all the things that you do best
Disaster makes you happiest
So burn the clothes that you are in
They stink of smoke and sweat and sin/skin

And you cry 'cause I'm so calm inside
You scream, you sob "I'll run, I'll hide"
And still we have no answer to
The question: What do we do?

Oh, let's stop hanging out
Let's stop having fun
Stand in the corner
And think about what you've done

Oh it's easy to over-simplify
When you are not involved
And I get so angry when someone can say
"The answer's there - as clear as day!"

And there is a possibility
That you could still cling on to me
'Cause you're filled with such regret
But oh, you must have had your reasons

Oh, let's stop hanging out
Let's stop having fun
Stand in the corner
And think about what you've done
Oh, let's stop hanging out
Let's stop having fun
You deserve to be with no one
No one
No one
No one

Let's stop hanging out
Let's stop having fun

Yeah right!
Yeah!

Of all the things that you do best
Of all the things that you do best
Of all the things that you do best
Of all the things that you do best

Let's stop hanging out!
Well, yeah, well let's stop hanging out!
Let's stop hanging out!
Let's stop, let's stop hanging out!


2. ALPHA SIGNAL FIVE

It's over and I can't turn it off
That promise you broke
You called it forever just one word
And I hope you choke on it

Don't cry if you don't mean every tear
Your pain is so fake
Emotionally bruised and battered up
You thought I would break, well

Blindfolded, vision obscured
This thing has definitely cured
My fear of falling
That fear of falling

Here's one in the eye for love
Here's one in the eye for you and love
Here's one in the eye for love
This is a shot in the arm for you and love

Love!

You said "Could we be the best?"
And I said "Alright."
I'm sick of always being mature
You started the fight. It's all your fault

I'm still alive, number fucking five
I'm still alive, number fucking five
I'm still alive, number fucking five
Number fucking five
Number fucking five


3. NUMB AT FOUR IN THE MORNING

Yeah, I should have been
Kicked myself inside
I'm afraid I might fade
I've got nothing left
I can't feel anymore
I'm afraid of my face

The more I bleed
The more I need
Till nothing seems to hurt enough anymore

Yeah you should have been
I'll change your point of view
I guess you couldn't have known
I'm a fucker and
I just don't care enough
I'm just waiting to go

The more I burn
The more I yearn
Till nothing
Nothing seems to hurt enough anymore

And you look at me
So seriously
Until nothing, nothing
Nothing I can do is enough
Anymore
Anymore