Miseryland

<br>I learned to fly<br>So you<br>You ran to find the gun<br>To shoot me down<br>Before <br>I got too high<br>`Cause you could not stand<br>To stand alone in the long line<br>For your wild ride - it requires<br>Two lost souls per seat<br>At least five foot five<br><br><br>Chorus:<br>--And I don`t wanna` go<br>for a ride<br>Down to Miseryland<br>Trapped with you<br>By my side<br>Down in Miseryland<br><br><br>Up in the air you wave<br>Two tickets for my<br>utter amusement<br>You possess<br>an express pass to unhappiness<br>that makes you feel alive?<br><br><br>And I don`t have a place any more<br>Down in Miseryland<br>Trapped with you forever more<br>Is not what I have planned<br>So take a seat<br>By yourself<br>And wait to fall a hundred stories<br><br><br>Better hold on tight<br>Hands in--side the ride<br>And don`t for get to breathe<br><br><br>-And I don`t wanna` go<br>for a ride<br>Down to Miseryland<br>Trapped with you<br>By my side<br>Down in misery<br>have a place any more<br>Down in misery<br>Down in Miseryland<br><br><br>I learned to fly<br>But you are still shooting the sky<br>Still shooting