Zombie Network Transmission

We're running out of things to look forward to
Caught you picking up the used girls
To see if they got a taste
While you're letting all your fancy friends decay
But saving the worst ones
For a rainy day

But this triumph isn't complete
She never stop reminding you
You made her life impossible
And now the same morning face has got you shamed
Your dirty little secrets
Never seemed so illogical
But anything is possibly

And we've got everything you need
To make this
Cliche complete
Scraped knees, big fame, needles and palm trees
Mom, it'll be such a breeze

Maybe we took too much
To come back the same
But let all your mistakes
Wash off in the rain
And I"m glad we're moving forward
And I'm glad, I finally know ya

But this little triumph isn't complete
She never stops reminding you
You made her life impossible
And now the same morning face has got you shamed
Your dirty little secrets
Never seemed so illogical
But anything is possibly

And we've got everything you need
To make this
Cliche complete
Scraped knees, big fame, needles and palm trees
Oh, it'll be such a breeze