No More Mister Nice Guy  I Love the Dead  I've been thinking about it  Now I understand what he said  Ask me now to understand the words that Alice said  I kick the rocks beneath me  I squint at the sun  Sad  Sad  Sad  Sad  Why must I be sad?  The rows of dandelions growing all around me  WHy must I be sad?  No one knows these things but me and him  So I'm writing everything down in a spiral notebook  In hopes that one day other people will feel as low as this  Welcome to My Nightmare  Dead Babies  Raped and Freezin'  You Drive Me Nervous  Elected  Generation Landslide  Under My WHeels  Muscle of Love  School's Out  Only Women Bleed  Billion Dollar Babies  ------------------------------------------------------------------------------