• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Return To Sender - Midnight Oil
• Return To Sender - Helmut Lotti
• Return To Sender - Mojave 3
• Return To Sender - Bleeding Through
• Return To Sender - Jimmie's Chicken Shack
• Return To Sender - Blind Zero
• Return To Sender - Paul Walter

Well I want to return to my sender
Well I want to return
There is so many that I can't remember
But there's so much to choose
We are laying the tracks for the company
Across all space and all time
Any insinkerator will remind you
What can happen to you
There's a billboard as high as a mountain
Neon lights up the hill
Cast no shadow and leave no traces
We are grist for the mill
Hold me control me into the arms we fall
Sugar the future sale of the century
Trying to turn the world around
Trying to turn the world around

I gave a letter to the postman,
he put it his sack.
But in early next morning,
he brought my letter back.
She wrote upon it:
Return to sender, address unknown.
No such number, no such zone.
We had a quarrel, a lover`s spat
I write I`m sorry but my letter keeps coming back.
So then I dropped it in the mailbox
And sent it special D.
But in early next morning
it came right back to me.
She wrote upon it:
Return to sender, address unknown.
No such person, no such zone.
This time I`m gonna take it myself
and put it right in her hand.
And if it comes back the very next day
then I`ll understand the writing on it
Return to sender, address unknown.

The sun don't love me and it's easy to cry
I send a letter but I get no reply
Just a note return to sender
Just a note return to sender
I talk on tiptoe every time that we meet
But I think breaking up is just a conceit
Because love turns sour every hour
Oh yeah, love turns sour every hour
I stand all day with a rose in my teeth
To give it to the first girl that will say something sweet
She says, "Thank you but this flower will die within the hour"
Return to sender, oh yeah
I went looking for a priest, I said, "Say something, please
I don't want to live my life all alone"
He said, "God will take care of those that help themselves
But you look pretty screwed, send a letter"
And the word on the street is that death is complete
When you think that you know where you're going
And the headline in my mind says, "Patience for the blind"
If you find us, return to sender, if you find us, return to sender

We're hated, we're bleeding
We're loving, you're losing
Our lives are all about to change
We're hated, we're bleeding
We're loving, you're losing
Our lives are all about to change
There go the lights
To the world I've made in my head now
And I'll make the stand, I'll scratch out my eyes
I won't stop till you are dead
I hope that and pray that one day you will realize
You were always my biggest inspiration
The pain you've caused has built who I've become
Now we might as well be strangers
Won't be a corpse so you can drag your dead
I've been blessed by the fires
By the fires of your hell
There go the lights
To the world I've made in my head now
And I'll make the stand, I'll scratch out my eyes
I won't stop till you are dead
I hope that and pray that one day you will realize
You were always my biggest inspiration
The pain you've caused has built who I've become
Now we might as well be strangers
Won't be a corpse so you can drag your dead
I've been blessed by the fires
By the fires of your hell
We're hated, we're bleeding
We're loving, you're losing
Our lives are all about to change
We're hated, we're bleeding
We're loving, you're losing
Our lives are all about to change
There go the lights
To the world I've made in my head now
And I'll make the stand, I'll scratch out my eyes
I won't stop till you are dead
We're hated, we're bleeding
We're loving, you're losing
We're hated, we're bleeding

this songs for my boy brice and my boy chapman and my girl jenny
>>start song<<
seven days, seven days in the same god damn room with two beds and a fucked up tv
not a soul around
why did we come to this town
we finally got our house
and jim, scared of a little mouse
where are the pretty people
all that my brother, he could say
send her back to god
send her back to god
send her back to god
send her back to god
this is a guitar lead, Brice
see Brice don't like guitar leads
so ive been working on a guitar lead that Brice might like
seven days, seven days in the same god damn room with two bed and a fucked up tv
was not enough to let us know that the communal way of living was the way for me
so we come back to the east coast
with all you uptight motherfuckers
who bouncing around taking my change trying to break your fucking heads open
thats ok motherfuckers cause if i had my choice with you breaking my skull open
send us back to god
send us back to god
send us back up
we love it anyway
we fuck it up today
we love it anyway
we love it anyway
return to sender
return to sender
return to sender
return to sender
i think i smell the kind
i think i smell the kind
why doesn't somebody pass that kind my way
>>songs over<<
thank you all
we, we're gonna have this on video
so we can look at it and go

I´m buying new reasons for letting you down
Collecting good stories
When truth is around
I´m writing us letters like if we were blank
Some kind of companion
Some sort of announcement
Breaking the vow
I’ve had good reasons for letting you go
Us to the lions may absolve us both
Disarming implied
And if I´m not coming back to you
It’s because I can’t stand seeing my return
If you see I don’t come back
It’s because our silence faded
Over the lapse of days
I wrote a song about the devil
Now I sleep over you
Return to sender
The original failure
Even more so the clown
Always keeping you near
Therefore I’ll unmask the return of allowance
Bystander of the writing of someone’s novel about to
And if I´m not coming back to you
It’s because I can’t stand seeing my return
If you see I don’t come back
It’s because our silence faded
Over the lapse of days
And if I´m not coming back
It’s because our silence faded

Baby please do you remember when
Would you do it again
And do you look at the photographs
Is you're life what you want it to be
Is there something you see
That can make you just smile and laugh
And all the cards return to sender
Now my flowers on the floor
It didn't look like I'd surrender
But what was I looking for
Turn back now maybe then you will see
The people we used to be
And how we had a good time
I know I was wrong
But I knew all along that you would see before long
I was over the border line
And all the cards return to sender
Now the writings on the wall
It didn't look like I'd surrender
But what was I looking for
And all the cards return to sender
Have you're tears begun to fall
It didn't look like I'd surrender
But what was I looking for
Baby please do you remember when
Would you do it again