Crushed
Buckcherry
Buckcherry (1999)

Freak out.
Yeah can you feel it.
It's alive got a phone message call from your sister love
and she likes to pretend that shes taken
just some sex for the weekend.
Take a drive down the long winding road passing everyone,
and your outstanding friend's still drinking and he drinks
with a passion.
It's not enough for me, it's all I think about.
And now I've seen the light it's all in the faces, Crushed.
Come on yeah.
Do you mind? I'm embarking on plans for destruction,
Hell i'm not entertained by the simple life,
And my mama's disgusted.
It's the show and the love on the faces of everyone
That makes all this connecting the right thing,
And I'm lost in the faces.
It's not enough for me, it's all I think about.
And now i've seen the light it's all in the faces, all the faces,
crushed.
Now the music fans are restless as they watch the stage show live,
Oh the countdown brings you closer,
underneath the stars.
And when we come they want it loud, yeah I love my fucking job. Oh yeah.

It's not enough for me, it's all I think about
And now I've seen the light its all in the faces.
it's not enough for me, it's all I think about
And now i've seen the light, it's all in the faces, all the faces, all
the faces, crushed.
Yeah. Come on you fuckers. Crushed. Everybody. Everybody. Can you feel it.