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Duh|Trash|Hoss|Double Plaidinum|Let's Talk About Feelings

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TRAGIC VISION

In this faltering nation the future belongs to the children in school There´s something wrong Sixth grader on crack Handgun overflowing in his hands Now he is just further demand We search for the source and still that child is left watching Inhumanity, bloodshed as the tele-violence feeds his head [Chorus] Only if he knew the consequence of greed A contious state of mind T.V. is not reality Never a victim the role model said Bang bang, the bad guy is dead Always a rockstar on eMpty T.V. The lesson complete Now the child has needs Of competition they bleed Oh beautiful for bills of green Nevermind spacious skies overhead Bleed the earth and butter your bread [Repeat Chorus] Chils turns on T.V. What does he see? Nature of man, dishonesty That child grows old Story be told as he sits behind bars and his soul grows cold

FOILED AGAIN

Realizing it´s too late Destiny turns to fate Realizing it´s to late now [Repeat] Now you say it´s over and the monkey´s off your back All it took was valium and a couple of six packs So once again you´ve lied and your story remains the same Beacuse misery loves companty and you´re the one to blame It´s Your life and it´s always the same It´s your life and it´s always the same to me

BURY THE HATCHET

I can´t recall the hurting words that I once said So long ago, still indignation clouds your head And it´s enough to know the pain of losing friends You perpetuate certain sensless hate and I can picture you today as you say "I used to know that guy" And as you speak they watch your face split in two And when you see me It´s always, hey Joe, how is it goin' bro? where have you been man? We used to be such good friends Two-faced, you don´t care You know what you can do with it I can´t pretend and there you go again You ought to bury the hatchet and leave behind all of the lies and your disguise You know that I just want to bury the hatchet How much more will you permit? Think about it you´ll admit you and I have got to bury the hatchet Am I really all that bad? Sometimes I second guess Often times I wonder why my head is such a mess But put yourself in my shoes and picture if you can All these insecuriries create that bitter sad man you see hurting Not me I forgive, I forget I won´t say the things I´ll regret Not this time I will stop, but just between you and me it´s a loss I can´t recall the hurting words that I once said So long ago, still indignation clouds your head 'Cause it´s enough to know the pain of losing friends Fingers point at you Isn´t that what a child would do? And as you speak they´d watch your face split in two And when you see me It´s always, hey Joe, how is it goin' bro? where have you been man? We used to be such good friends Two faced, you don´t care You know what you can do with it Hypocrite Don´t give me that shit

ANGRY DAYS

Angry youth MR. Elite Your older now Inside your head lives an old scene MR. Punk Sad and hating everyone Your excuse is old The way you felt has left you hating yourself Cause everyone is so confused You never worked for a cent Self-destructive you pay your debt Cause you miss another time when all your friends were divine Now all of them have gone or changed Do you still live in angry days? But when you´ve lost someone you love When your mask is taken off Does life cut you down to size? Does it open up your eyes? Beacuse they all have found their way as you struggle through your maze You built those walls of hate Don´t tell me it´s too late

NOBLE END

He grew up with nothing He lived and died poor a father of four He left his family temporarily for a future based on words of chicanery They said join the Army Join the Navy He joined the Marines and his children were proud but exhaltation was exhausted and patronage died when this expendable number left his family of five Imposture and all that man wanted was to provide a better existence for his kids and wife An investment that cost him his life A family of ethics has... A fatality of war can't be noble enough to justify the loss of life so young Continental security Atonement, there's no such thing There was no hero in the end Only letters of resent, remorse, regret Bitter resent Imposture and all those boys wanted was to be alive, a return of existence yet so many died and those who returned were alone with nothing awaiting at home Again the headlines read "A Noble Soldier Finds A Noble Ending" They are the ones who can be done without Expendable numbers forgotten no doubt A family of ethics has died

CHILD INSIDE

Too many hangars in the closet A clutter of confusion Too little rectitude to hold a moral absolute Too much distinction to relate to them Irresolutions we contemplate with no end In this world of give and take And what we refer to as maturity from emotional need to technology has you, a cultured seed of your society, lacking ability to feel clemency I'm surprized we still bleed into the abyss of despair that's hiding the child Compassion you would not dare admit to have experienced Do you regret looking back? A penitent confessing his sins The child inside of me recalls a time of purity, an outlook of release You remember Confident that you were able A future laid out on your table Running through memories a child is free The world restored you see I see The child inside of me

BAD MOON RISING
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BEER GOGGLES

The turn out tonight is weak The crowd is looking meager Only 40 to 50 in the flock but 3 more beers and I'm playin' Woodstock And you can probably see that we're not all that tight A couple more drinks will alter your sight That does not mean fight I'm not saying I have to be drunk but tequila shots make it more fun I'm havin' fun [Chorus] Oh, Beer Goggles I love to put them on Next to eachother at the bar She's thinkin' he's the one I'm thinkin' where's my car She thinks I look good Obviously she didn't smell that fart "Oh, what kind of cologne is that you're wearing?" Hey man, it's a start "Hi, my name's Barbie" "My name's Ken" The perfect couple 'cause we're drunk in the head I'm drunk again [Repeat Chorus] And one size fits all!!!

INSPECTOR GADGET

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PARENTS GUIDE TO LIVING

Wasting his days and his nights Nothing's changed Nothing's right He has no sense of pride Sees no respect in his parents eyes and why should he care? No one ever cared for him? Wasting her nights and days Sixteen with a child God wouldn't have it any other way And then they told her of shame and that impurity made her bed no fuckin' CHOICE She took two lives instead All these worthless nights All these wasted days Down the path I follow you because who am I? Denial I still care but it's my life in despair Laughing harder In self-concious I've played my last solitaire That shirt's too tight to wear Wasting my days nad nights Nothings changed Nothings right I know I'm not exactly the parents guide to living but it's the road less traveled in this world so unforgiving and I've lost count of score

MR. COFFE

Morning has broken MR. Coffee has spoken The familiar wake-up call sings to my ears I wake up with a shrug To the floor with a thud Where in this hellhole is my coffee mug? I can now face the day on legal speed (The American way) I'm sketching I'm seizing I'm spazing I'm shaking I can not stop spilling on my brand new shirt I-I-I'm wired I'm so inspired I drank the entire pot so off to work Here I come to save the day on legal speed (The American way) Drinking coffee I drink coffee Drinking coffee everyday

OF MIND AND MATTER

They spoke bravely It opened our eyes We swallowed their pride A new era So whee is the new advise It seems the older methods no longer suffice The very oldeest if thoughts cast into the mold of these new times Vindictive, he raises his fist The animal is instinctive Everyone desires peace but indread of war, still arms increase Perpetual with only one end When that savage nature destroys them all All is written All is forgiven All is lived again After all, this worthless progress is progress made for change After all these vain advances does that concerned animal value his life? Cornered Human nature alive

STOP WHINING

Can't you see we the people can make the choices You and I must raise our voices To build a future where we belong Revoke oppression and right and wrong But do you vote or do you only complain Do you just carry on in vain As your economy crashes, your country goes to war The deficit Their answer to tax the poor But you may never know what you refuse to learn Do you work the system or do you get burned? Do you ignore your abilities or your intellect? Are you obselete? An easy out, you forget it all but it's the hardest path and you chase to follow You wouldn't speak for yourself and now you're spoken for This is something you can not ignore It's time for you to notice the things that die with no more lies You can't deny You're always high and you still bitch Makes me sick It makes me sick the way you always fuckin' bitch I remember a time when I thought it wasn't fair The scales of justice did impair but with no darkness theere would never be light there would never be light Without injustice we'd never have a right

LAG WAGON

Unemployment is my scene Brain dead - the fumes I breath Blah Blah Blah BlaBlaBlaBlaBlaBla Carp is a town, not a fish Too dumb to care The S.B.-Goleta connection Feelin' like a champion All aboard the lagwagon It's fast enough for me Slow Me-and-my friends on the couch Give me a sofa and some snacks The idiot box-that T.V. trash The V.C.R.-some stupid films The remote control Fuck the bills There's no point in a job The pay just sucks if you're a slob I'm not lying I'm lazy and all my friends are just like me [Chorus] Garga jibs and metal riffs Beer bings and bing hits I hate that scene Santa Barbara boredom Goleta-postmortem Small town minds can you relate to me? [Repeat Chorus] All aboard the lag wagon!!!

Trash:

ISLAND OF SHAME

One summer morning He left us ashamed In some small town of small ways The one they feared They might turn to stone They feared to hold his hand And he died alone Don't leave them on - an island of shame Your solution You - homophobic You - coward You send them away to an island of misery You're not immune to any disease I can not argue when the truth is plain to see In your beliefs, your fear of death I see reflections of society We'll take our last breath - alone Adding insult to injuries - He was alone

LAZY

I just lost my job, I just lost my girl, things are getting way out of con(trol) but my living proff is writing me. Thrust me down, I'll never leave, over head and guilt tv, Im burn't out and lazy. looking, dwealing, fuck me. Look at my cat, why can't I live like that, all of the animals except a few, do nothing else but eat and shit, yesterday was not the time, in my belt , in my mind, Im lazy.Fuck you.

KNOW IT ALL

Look at the world in disbelief You used to follow - now you lead College has enlightened you And you are proud to be different And like different bands - different types You ain't nobody's fool It's like certain bands remind you of someone you hated 'Cause they didn't wear the right clothing And there's only one true fashion Alot of the bands on the college charts are great bands until they get signed. Then you hate them It's such bullshit - you used to love them you hypocrite I remember you and I listening to bands that we liked Only the songs mattered to you But now you're a D.J. and preaching that hype "Corporate Rock Sucks" "You know, college radio enlightens you" It's supposed to serve as a means to expose new bands without prejudice, but it makes no sense Safe harbor for the underground 'Til the alternative becomes the popular sound The bands are good 'til they make enough cash to eat food and get a pad Then they're sold out and their music is cliché Because talent's exclusive to bands without pay Know it all - Did you really listen to that song? Could you ever write what you call wrong?

STOCKIN' THE NEIGHBORS

Friday night's the perfect night to mow some neighbor's lawn, And Dave is drunk and at the helm before too long. And Chris will gladly ride shotgun, 'cause navigating seems like fun, Drunk and out of gas, they drive around and crash. They're driving through your yard, there's nothing you can do, Dave's behind the wheel, and he's had more than just a few. Suburban families slumber in civility, Awakened to the sights and sounds of the yard they're blowing down in their death machine. Drive, drive, drive, drive, drive, drive... Dave's a midnight landscaper, and he's working overtime, And he is full throttle--full throttle tonight. (Alright!) He was almost home, just one more block, he had to hit that last mailbox, Dumped it in a ditch, ain't that a bitch? (Stoking the neighbors!) Came time to run, came time to bail, He was having too much fun to spend the night in jail. He had no "Triple A" for a tow truck, Called them anyway: Goleta, hear them say, "Hey pal, you're fucked!" Dave's a decent guy, like most of us, until he drinks, And then his liquid mind takes over how he thinks. And then all that matters is having fun, pulling off the next beer run, On one too many nights, the party's over. He's driving through your yard, there's nothing you can do, Dave's behind the wheel, and he's had more than one or two. Suburban families slumber in civility, Awakened to the aftermath: the neighbors have been stoked...

GIVE IT BACK

Try to ignore him Try to have self-control When that tounge slips just once its in his eyes Silence by energy push me down And it likes to come again Here to make you listen to them Treated to many times The eye for eye has left us blind This creature of demise, repaid all the time You hate them, you hate yourself Take it out on someone else I feel a change within myself, I used to be out of control I always knew in hurricane(?), that inspiration was a game And now it seems as grow old, as I mature I'm lesser bold I can't believe how cruel and cold some people act, I give it back Cause I don't want it, and I don't need itso I give it back Don't want to understand the child abuse, the past gone violent don't justify his violent nature Sooner or later I hope he meets his maker once again and like his father before him he kills himself Cause I don't want it and I don't need itso I give it back You hate them, you hate yourself take it out on someone else

RUST

They make your bed, don't they Long ago they fought and died for faith - what's changed ? It's said that we've acquired tolerance to build more bridges Cross those rivers, yet modern man enslaves his conscious and the undertow of blame still flows between Give it birth to the machine - hostilities of ancestry Slow to understand the variance - quick to judge on one aspect - rust We call them fools today - they will call us fools in days to come - always In any age it's ignorance He that he's not with me is against me The river of pride swells to high, washing those bridges out to sea Give it birth to the machine Too proud to love - Too proud Soaking in your fears - rusting away Never comprehending - always condescending Slow to understand the variance - quick to judge - quick to condem Carried them for years - stones that they once cast Place the blame on them as if it were their past Yesterdays distrust Resent, Regret, disgust Still we pay for their living - pay for their mistakes Who will cast the latest stones of hate Pay for their misgivings - pay for their living - still we find that on the surface there is rust

GOIN' SOUTH

Gotta drive all night if not a go Got to designate a driver before the show It's your turn now at the wheel There's nothing like a guard rail to wake you up in the middle of the night And we are drivin' north, goin' south It looks like we'll sleep here, we're out of beer We're headed south on the north bound Our wheels might as well be square cause we're not really getting anywhere Tire tracks throughout, felt the brakin', I don't think we're gonna make it Drivin' around, goin' downIt looks like we'll sleep here, I need a beer South, goin' south, check us out we're goin' south South, headed south, check it out, we're goin' downSouth, goin' south

DIS'CHORDS

Silent again - when spoken their is friction and conflict why do we rub each other wrong maybe we've known each other too well for too long you and i have heard each other speech before are these words that i said - the same words that you heard we can only agree to disagree in disharmony is it too much likeness or indifference well the answers in the question isn't it the deepest cut of all comes from a trusted friend but i'm sick of it all i can't listen i wish that all of it would end you cut me off - i cut you down jerrated words let's stop repeating the lesson. We've been through thick n' thin i consider you a friend though it's hard for me show everytime you hear this song you'll know it's not just the business we know much more exist let's end the bad notes and the dis'chords we'll tune our attitude and realize a personal reward

COFFEE AND CIGARETTS

I'm getting used to getting old but where's my ambition - Days of omission I feel broken down inside because my words seem to be trite adding to the overwhelming Always a question of truth your truths question my efficiency Shocking - The words you can't hear Impact - The words I can't write Recycled words don't justify... none of these words suffice searching for the sharp words to drive the message in I put the last words down then I begin to question the truth Your truths question my efficiency Impact the words you can´t hear Shocking the words I can´t write

BROWN EYED GIRL

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WHIPPING BOY

now it's simple to me Sometimes you have to let go when there's Next to nothing You say everytime she says no There's more pain then love It comes o shove almost Everytime you speak Somehow you fight Something's just crazy Somehow it's taking all the life left in you You'er losing ground Carrying that torch Your not asking for much As she has... Had time to heal And she doesn't need you any longer an you... Had time to drink and you call her to tell her you've gotten much stronger At three in the morning she says stop calling cause... Everyone's asleep Some of us work You're driving me crazy When will you get on with my life Now every nights friday night Picking fights with your friends Somehow trying to make amends So you seach for comfort in a friend It's not the same she won't understand You both learned to think alike So what was so wrong Where's she tonight out there drinking while you're left in thinking It's taken all the life left in... You You're losing ground Carrying that torch You're not asking for much Still somehow You'll wait for her You say she'll return But you still carry that torch That girl WHIPPING BOY!!!

NO ONE

Labors of commitment Blood of his arms A growing sense of duty But in his song he's screaming out Insuficient - he just falls further behind Principles, purpose, tradition, time Weigh heavy on this guilty mind Wits astray Blind in rage, awar he'll wage on grieving Another no one hanging from the ceiling Because only the extreme makes an impression When drowning in the mainstream One at the mercy of another's faith finally answers to no one in his fall from grace They say they love him but how could they ever Miles above him they ask for repent It doesn't matter what you want from me Don't think there's worth in my apology Because people never really change You and I will always be the same and it's a problem that we can't mend because it happened once it will happen again Because they plant their seeds of condition until we have no choice, we lose conviction wits astray Blind in rage a war he'll wage on grieving Another no one blows his head off Because only the extreme makes an impression when drowning in the mainstream no one

BYE FOR NOW

Here comes the day I see my friends far away, When I grow up inside what will happen to me? The city sights the business types, I can see but where are you? Bye for now. Didn't mean to let you down, Didn't mean to drive you away. Bye for now! Now that your not around, So many things I'd like to say! See here I think I've found the missing link, The piece that holds us together. If I had my way I'd here you say that it's OK, Friendship should last for ever. Bye for now. Didn't mean to let you down, Didn't mean to drive you away. Bye for now! Now that you're not around, So many things I'd like to say! Didn't mean to let you down. Didn't mean to let you down. Didn't mean to let you down. Didn't mean to let you down. Didn't mean to let you down. Never meant to let you down. Didn't mean to let you down.

HIDDEN TRACK

don't call it a movement, there's other ways of saying it call it brown table and i'm playin' it down make it round even a wear account fat amounts blazin', appraisin people are very unordinary (i have no idea) every nation a backin'on out come on everybody let me hear you shout i'm gonna back on out my momma said back on out smokin' it ain't stoppin its coming down and this melt is rockin' rain my mother ate draino, mt. st. helen a volcano burnin' like hot lava i got the runs cause i drink too much java ouch that sensation i got the runs i got constipation [chorus.]

Hoss:

KIDS DON´T LIKE TO SHARE

And now they're searching for that new messiah it's Their greatest passion to set'em up and knock'em down put them on a pedestal idolatry wear the ring you're married it's all yours to their envy because you hold a higher key of senses and they are drawn like magnets to a genius it's confirmed [chorus] set'em up and knock'em down tour taste is so accountable this is no great loss and sharing never was a choice it's burning on your cross it gives you credit and a voice here to relay tour beautiful ideals vicaruiously through Them and when he died too many were sympathetic and they are all pathetic so you dethrone your ring without listening and jesus christ is realized as he burns on your cross but this is no great loss another one will come the wait is short your search is brief you find another faith another clark kent another superman flashing in the pan [repeat chorus] and now you are searching for that new messiah it's your greatest passion it's the latest fashion

VIOLINS

I am just another fool and I have to keep telling myself that I am just a hypocrit and I have to keep calling you one'cause I forgot to bite my tongue and my assumption is the mother of all mistakes as I assume the role open my mouth and clumsy words escape [chorus] so why you want to be there when you could be here you are slipping away I awake with tour replacement a bottle in my grasp in an unfamiliar place because you put me out the butt of a sick joke into this ashtray life as you come and go 'cause I forgot to service you and we broke down and you can't live with my mistakes so I assume false grace open my arms and grasp at something true [chorus] how are you how have you been girl I miss you wanna see you again [repeat chorus] I bring out the worst in you and you try to let me know you bring out the worst in me anxiety I'm trying to let you go you say I'm giving you the creeps so I assume the bole open my claws and grasp for your heart [repeat chorus] into you like a mortal stake so vindictive your love's slipping away violins violence the butt of your sick joke into ashtray life I'm trying hard to let you go

NAME DROPPING

Crysti can't take all the pressure kevin hates the girls he dates mia says she's gonna snap I need a new car to drive away derek beats up all his grilfriends Jessie like to comb his hair hanacek is on the wagon I tried not to'speak today [chorus] you slip and fall they pick you up and throw you down again I left them there and found them here I was rarely smart enough to dodge the careless words you find them everywhere it breaks you into two emily had sex with joey chris is weird he must be gay everyone is smoking h and I tried hard to laugh today every word you hear you repeat every word you repeat you change here's a quarter there's a phone why don't you call someone who cares [repeat chorus] I left them there and found them here It breaks me into two

BOMBS AWAY

you've got a thing about being lame you think you'll show us all your handicap is great you've got a thing about being lost you think with our concern you'll find yourself and you'll never be forgotten your family never wanted this one with all of her flaws she's trailing far behind she's feeling incomplete she has no will to win listening I live inside your room and you punish me as though I punish you dumb before it's done I am saint will you tell me now I never could relate to how you've been forgotten your family never wanted this one with all of her flaws but I wanna know was this deprivation of money or of love [pre-chorus] this is the last time you will be denied girl you want that world that they took away go pick up the pieces find inner strenght 'cause I can't save you find the life you left in a box the world you said has cut you off [chorus] bombs await you bombs away now let them all fall down you carry the burden it fills you with regret you never finished that feeling incomplete you carry their baggage the guilt that holds you down [repeat pre-chorus] [repeat chorus] bombs away now 'cause life's been so hard and so long that's why I'm writing you this song

MOVE THE CAR

The story it grows older the story is no story here i never knew what it is and there's no sign of it ending as i am it and ought to be they're telling me i am [chorus] bowling race car driver superficial hitman you're on the list at every door you don't bowl or race fast cars composition competition you drive just because i don't go to the church where you reside i might as well go for it the nineties won't be back again until i'm forty-eight years old i can be the hungry as i eat my words again appealing yet apalling rising to my falling going to extreme ends i am gagging on their scene [repeat chorus] you shift i'm the driver over time in it's defense i move their car and for a moment it makes sense i fail them in the end i fail it in the end in the arms of old age knowing only one to lose feeling nothing more to hide consider life a forgery as you’re gagging on your scene admit to fraudulence driven to this thought death is certain faith is not [repeat chorus] composition competition you drive competition competition i’m losing i fail it in the end

SLEEP

Hi it's me i'm bored again all is well i'm not insane i've been drunk for seven days everything is fine i made some friends broke the ice then i ate bread and cheese to gain some weight keep me warm everything's o.k. [chorus] it's me delivering psychosis over the phone to you i color your world blue ten thousand miles from you i'm sinking all alone treading new waters i miss my buoy the van smells like a dirty sock everyone has got the flu i'd rather be sick of you i'd rather be asleep [repeat chorus] when i get home the band will have it's first hit song you and i will buy some rings and a suburban home i'll bring home the bacon bits we'll make our parents grandparents i'll take you out the breakfast at night and then we’ll go to sleep

SICK

I've been living for years in question some obsession was i less to live without answers as a life cried wolf i'm ashamed to mention my anguish but silence lies empty if i say it again can i kill it will you lend me your ears breathe in breathe out exhale acting sweating a broken smile provides them a view projection is nothing new just once i would like them to feel it suffer in my skin for a moment stand in my shoes filled with swelling blues [chorus] i keep this room and this room keeps me chained to my organs i am quarantined to a place that's dark staring at three walls the door is locked to them 'maybe now that they all know it you’ll find solace as you'r drowning in narcissism or is it self-loathing 'cause you fought it all in your head boy psychosomatic they used to humor you now they pity you and nothing's changed [repeat chorus] the door is locked behind me if i say it again can i kill it because they're sick of my complaining and i am sick of being sick maybe these will cure you completely chemicals deeply saviors until you're dependent don't let them go to your head i'm ashamed to mention my anguish but silence lies empty silence lies

RIFLE

I'm not the one who is pointing the finger you hypocrite we're not true enough to be part but i speak of what i have learned i haven't a flag to be burned born wrong descend upon us you're only honest but are you an artist or just a preacher to those who want to hate everything you told them to see everything you told them to hear we simply ask them to listen and express what we feel born right rifle me playing on their sympathy you're the one waving the flag you're the one starting the war we're not compromising or trying to conquer

WEAK

Come to know them and what makes them burn take out your aggressions and alleviate the hurt fueled by some loss we'll never know i sit down now 'cause i'm not playing with you abusing amusing your peers and all your demons in passive aggression accusing all else but you hurt the ones you've grown to love you feed on them embitterment refills your empty soul release it into them your sharp words alcohol enhanced fueled by guilt your checkered past you had the last word and we are having the last laught laught at me as i sit this one out and they're dancing around me afraid you give me strenght to call it weak

BLACK EYES

He knows no shame and takes no blame this simpleton sees everything he's only satisfied to point out other's mistakes never afraid to use his pride his tradition is old his faith a hand-me-down the family he wears them on his sleeve morale and values left under a christmastree he once had the gift this image in his grandparents eyes no guns no drugs no rape no end this vacant soul is pale and blue in empty gaze his crow's feet are a vision of defeat sick and tired of the meaninglessness the irrationale he's desensitized his every need and emotion a cup half empty but full of euphoria he's searching for the light switch in the dark to switch his routine to find a reason to find faight and piece of mind when one to many beliefs die it's tough to see through these black eyes everyone forgives everyone forgets everyone is true and no one here will lie to you he knows the truth he knows the truth here nothing's certain disregard what you've learned to find faith in piece of mind all of thier gods died with his peace i should know him that heathen’s me

BRO DEPENDENT

I try to focus on what i hear listen to what i see i've thought of it a lot and it's becoming all to clear [chorus] i take it in excess as my true feelings are suppressed i can not find the words to say it without hurting not listening to what you say now watching the things you do as you take a dose of grief as you insist there's no relief perhaps another drink and you take it in excess as your true feeling are supressed you can not find the way to cure it without hurting you cure it but it seems your problem still remains obsession compulsion my friend overdoing evertything so focus on what you need listen to what you hear this is the last time i listen it's becoming oh so clear i'm completely confused here [repeat chorus] i've spoken all too soon

RAZOR BURN

She broke up with me two days later i think she met her don juan in italy she has a new man i have a new mustache now all my friends are gonna call me mountain man and everyone will think that i'm a stupid drifter to walk the earth alone i'll never shave again on the night she left me facial hair grew miraculously i dressed in black like johnny cash and grew this beard of shame i've heard it said she looks a lot like sherilyn fenn and sometimes i'm mistaken for billy gibbons i may appear wise but i'm an idiot it's over she left me and she will soon forget me she found out i was lame i grew a beard of shame come all be faithful joyful and triumphant i am a new man i have a beard of shame

SHAVING YOUR HEAD

We used to watch them fall and we saw them distraught but the attention that they got it surrounds them for years we watched them enslaved and we could only laugh what a loser what a shame said we'd never play the... [chorus] and now it seems you haven't learned the lesson i guess you have to share the pain andnow your tainted blood leaves stains behind your back and in thier words i hear your shame how can you lie to me when in your eyes i can see glazed and vacant as you're caught in the act you've always wanted this now you feel the stab are you happy to be sad is there pleasure in the...[repeat chorus] as it make you sick do i make you scared when you see what you once were as you're shaving your head the scared boy thinks he's safe if you can't read his eyes but you can read you can read his eyes his lies

RIDE THE SNAKE

Time to ride the snake eyes gone dead and blank i don't wanna talk to a stranger i once knew single-minded hunt to fill the bottomless well i can't afford the labor of the feelings that you ask you tax [chorus] talk to me i can't hear you did you say the pain has gone away just one question will i see you at the show tomorrow or the snake they could never tell we are losing weight they will all still love us if they can not feel our hell i'm not losing face and they're not losing faith we won't have to feel unless we quit there's nothing more to hide [repeat chorus] don't you know that he does everything he buys the food and cleans he knows what i need to go on this is your last chance i can feel i'm fading and i want to disappear disappear there's nothing left to hide [repeat chorus] will i see you at the show tomorrow tell me then what's wrong

Double Plaidinum:

ALIEN 8

Would it make you feel much better If it was you against the world If you were an alien If it were conspiracy and would it hurt to live in comfort If you found someone to trust If you knew that you were with us If we shared a common goal But you will isolate, alienate No one can appreciate the poor miss understood Can you see that I don’t care anymore Do you ever stop to listen Are you a martyr for your pride Does it makes you fell much better When you are an alien?

MAKING FRIENDS

As you in this search for something to hate I can feel you rally around someone with your peers but can you stand alone Can you take the long way home Cause I stood in the circle a hundred times before and I feel safer in the eye of a storm You can throw your stones I’ll only bleed for you one day They all answer to the hearsay but they will only care for one day It’s so small and I would love to show you all I can see you in the middle of a doubt You told them we had a falling out Sick your dogs on me as you take the easy way out So I will be a freak show when the circus comes to town and I will rain on your parade without a sound Then we will draw a crowd that’s only breaking down for one day I graduate this calss with honors I will never fail drama Making Friends Will you still hate me tomorrow?

UNFURNISHED

The TV’s broke Her cheeks are soaked The drink is empty And now he is everything she hates Her lowest day It’s all the same It’s all the same This house is drowning in inevitable silence And it’s always been on In another born sick love Never made her question right or wrong In a see of failure he’s numb Upstairs disgust Small words cut through what once was their trust And then he gots everything he wants Silent treatement She’s out of breath There’s no one left around He will have regret when there is nothing left to say And it’s alway been on In another born sick love Never made him question right or wrong In a see of failure he’s numb It’s already killed me That’s aleready killed me It’s already been there That’s nothing new I overdosed I dug an hole I buried them and died with you In a sea of failure and I am numb

ONE THING TO LIVE

A look in your eyes what can I say You left us here and it’s a shame I would like to have helped To begin again you decided you fate One thing to live A look at you now what’s in a name You left them there It was a shame They would like to have helped Again to begin but potential was yours never ours before you chose your fate before you asked them all to wait Left standing there to watch you play with your matches One god burn deserves another two but one thing to live is one thing to live Selfish fool nobody loves you Self resent how can they trust you Walk around with a butt tattoo It will never do Why should you die with dignity You lived in a shame as you ask them all to wait Left standing here to watch you lying in your ashes One good burn deserves another two One thing to live is one thing to live

TODAY

As you expect here as the keys So come and go as you please Wath’s mine seems to be yours Welcome to my drawers Today I heard them say a funny thing They were happy you were clean You were headed for success in the mountains of excess Today you fail them Tomorrow more Maybe I’ll lend you some more cash Don’t have to play it back I can depend on you Dependent on everyone Why am I guilty of my bending back Over to breaking The object of some desire Too late Too late Today I’m saving you I must have finished my last care with that beer With some ideal I might win while losing That’s some mentality I have to finish talking I’m finished talking Today I heard a funny thing Tey were happy you were clean And you won’t be looking back to the one that helped you pack

CONFESSION

By now you should find your mouth By now you should call me We can work it out I fallow it until the end of concession "A falling out" I heard from them there’s no discretion I’m burning out on this By now you should be in a better place and thinking for your self It’s not your axe to grind and this is my latest confession I hope you hear about it Victims I know the saints come to call and bring you obsession to save you from your fall Victim I know it wont be long ‘till one worth possessing is one you’ll never reach Swallow it until the end of our concession I’m sure I’ll hear from you through them There’s no discretion I’m burning out on this and this is my latest confession I doubt you’ll hear about it It’s only indecision this is your latest condition I hope you hear about it soon

BAD SCENE

Cause I’m a bad scene and here’s everyone to blame but me Everyone points We all have all our selfish points A broken machine Used to puke up something good when we fed it and I’m sure I’ll miss it Not so sure I’ll ever see you Five years desensitized You’re my inspiration Ten thousand silent miles to hell Four well drinks, I am well Six months in hiatus A lifetime too short to save us Never wanted to be famous A good day to die off shameless So fuck longevity when there is no use in searching for a noose Hanging on to abuse sick of hanging around and waiting Cause it’s bad scene and there’s everyone to blame but me Everyone points We all have our selfish points A broken machine Used to puke up someting good when we fed it I’m against it Bad scene

SMILE

I hate my friends I hate my friends I hate my... Two in the morning here I am turning blue I’m drinking up for an old friend Bourbon can’t clean my mind of this voice in my head "I hate my friends" Cause they make me think about the smile that I’m faking I hate my Yeah, that’s the scene that I am in Lying At odds with every bland image How many excuses can this fool listen to You never cared There was no us only misery and distrust I hate my...

TWENTY SEVEN

I hope you didn’t mind when I saw you turn into nothing less than nothing new Before you wait to sleep it off... How little is enough? What can you do? before you decide to make the last mistake With draw away from us and say good-bye to all but one that takes you ond puts you to rest On twenty-seven street nothing will keep you warm Everything bring you harm Everything here fails you Now lying at your feet Everyone nails you Everyone worships you Everyone here fails you I can figure it out and it’s all about to... turn into lack of wit on sinking ships I might have jumped but you jumped first Abandon ties that bind There’s no salvation here I’d surely miss the times when we were so depressed No I miss you I Know I miss you and you are missing something You take a rip and then you find sedation Some salvation A masochistic only point of view Nothing is left to you Everyond speaks the truths Everyone here fails me Hope you didn’t mind when I saw you

CHOKE

Choke choke pride Still I could only wait for you to decide Tear it all apart You break my heart Why don’t you follow through Follow through And the day ends A so called friend A drunken bed How could you with... Why would you... All of them No one owns you Just keep me hanging here Tell me you need me dear Tell me you’re sure I souldn't fear Lies Lies Lies Choke Choke Please Have another drink on me My love humiliation I gave you every chance to leave and you stayed just long enough to bury me As I understand wath no one can see I stop And all these words seem selfish and anger you And none of it is true But all of them confess until I choke... I tough I knew a true love I used to think you really cared I used to think I knew True Innocence I though that you were that I know you to well when you lie I hope you choke on them and see for me For me And all these words seem selfish and anger you And you were always true Am I the only want that hears you lie?

FAILURE

Pick up please The boys give you validity They give you what you want They can never give enough Only charity until you're sorry Victimized, one thing I can’t criticize Given you struggle Could you ever be alone? Seems impossible and still I’m sorry Saint Freedom, it’s so easy when you give up No matter what I’ve done I could never be the one It’s never effortless to fail I can rely on this Could you ever rely on me Jealousy The boys give you validity No matter what you’ve done I could never be the one Just a shareholder of lies I put you to bed They will always leave independent of you You could never deny I always knew how to fail you I always knew you

TO ALL MY FRIENDS

Here’s a song to all my friends I know they’d like I remember every drunken night at the old dive Driving the ol’wreck Trying to make it home somehow One more pit stop at our favorite watering hole The ghost of Christmas past swallowed all our pride We’d open up our story books and water down the eyes our demons raised their glasses singing "I propose a toast to my friends" Who’s buying the next round Cup half empty Cup half full Perspectives and beers They weren’t failure Just the regulars of my favorite year They come and go paying their toll From mobiles homes Decaying old unsound minds The ghost of Cristmas failure dancing to the click of time The beating of defeat Shaking in his hands a lifetime of retreat And his regrets were ours A time to say good-bye I’ve been waiting so long for you to call my old friend To all my friends...

Let's Talk About Feelings:

AFTER YOU MY FRIEND

Here he is. He saves a girl He wants to be the one who doesn't have to sink a level indiscrete in his retreat All he needs is just a taste of the bitter pride he held in her name Embrace the solitude in ordinary fucked up state of grace Faraway from the days he bared the cross she used to wear In some resolve well aware a little pitiful, a pin up boy they dress in grieving wear well at ease in consent in the drift of undertow He won't justify the pify from them when he knows... fools in love are arrogant Their sermonds cloud his breathing air He's in love with an isolation from emotion Here he is awaiting sentence a fool to think that anyone can escape guilt and angylish a subtlety that can't be learned a subtlety that can't be taught he is caught in the lyre of second thoughts he might still care As he settles down well aware bound in secrecy. His voice will only dignify their fears but sorrow is signified He's well aware of his pride

Gun In Your Hand

You jump in front of the bullet The family put you to it You might survie the first thousand shots back to the end of the line You hold the will to survie them Answer to those you have failed Time to clean your room and show you are able to stop beating yourself down You've arrived A wealth of respect, a world of a regard You've always belonged You have to go on I just want to feel the gun in your hand You used to hold aspiration You couldn't see the limitations Even in your youth you were unsurpassed but driven by grief and it couldn't last Sometimes promise, sometimes goodbye Confessed to all through bloodshot eyes I just want you to feel the gun in your hand It only breaks you until you get off I'm not gonna watch you kill yourself to live It's all so average until you get off I'm not gonna wait here until the body's cold I just want to feel the gun in your hand

Leave The Light On

So please leave the ligth on after you've gone Leave the pictures in their aging frames up where they belong Leave the bed sheets unclean and they will reek of you still Cover me in resolve So please leave the imagery I can twist it Dissociation and obsession Superstition and pain I can carry them on too and bury you once again If I could bring this memory to life I'd apologize I live to hear you say what they can't I would make amends They'd all love to have you back but... I'd give anything to birng you back to say goodbye

Change Despair

Everything that I've done here into one in keeping with... some earned conviction, some stagnation, some change despair Done, I know this is wrong Safe in that stance but incomplete Leave it behind. I know that this time I get in for free Our latest rendition lame Reincarnate, return the same Still the best times are here now. Now that I'm bored, Now that I'm numb Disappointment odds in a costume you can't take off I leave it behind. I know that this time I get out for free Some of it's habitual sometimes the change is not enough and in the lost empathy memories of better days

Train

My inspiration note the sympathy They've taken everything you own and they left you there alone My setting sun, self appionted, I am a fraud You are the martyr It's decided and I owe you severals worlds I can tell you... Rat in the server, scraps they left behind Once their visionary, and they all have robbed you blind Your broken records playing for None fabricate song Amputated creative tongue You sing on and on I can tell you why I'm bringing you down, calling you out, taking your shield It's easier now Years have been kind Distance between has giving hind sigth I jumped a train Your tragedy so easy to read, is bitter envy They're reaping all the lowly benefits You missed the train they stole and you never... I'm burning you down, calling you out, taking your shield It's easier now Years have been kind Distance between Given hind site I'm on a train

Hurry Up And Wait

It's.......time to get up and stress out We're driving to another town We're never gonna make sound check so i can't even take a shit No showers, shaving or coffee I can't fuckin' brush my theeth "C'mon we're already late man, let's go" Hurry up and wait Wait Hurry up and wait

Everything Turns Grey

Things don't seem to be as easy as they used to be It's getting harder every day to think of better things to say about what's going on around you and what's happening inside you When it's time to change you won't know how It won't matter years from Now No matter what you think or do or say everything turns grey This is it, the darkest hour Isn't it depressing how our minds create an atmosphere That won't happen here unless we make some new demands to grasp the future in our hands You know I I could but it's to late for senseless minds that love to hate No matter what they think or do or say everything turns grey

Love Story

Maybe it's not funny but it's true No one here's suprised but you Embellish it, the truth is you're a slave addicted to it's ascalating and your love story's bad Drama makes you livid and the Nervous always laugh I'm fresh out of advice and sick of standing in this harms way Interstate, in debate, an impasse Driving out the hope and gas Arriving at the same mute conclusion This destination failure This is going, going Nowhere slow Drama is exhausting and I'd rather be alone I want better friends I'm sick of giving in to harms way and so are they Sick of being around some- thing that's destined to fail and the sum of it's parts can not see they make me hate life, hate friends, hate being there I know that it's not funny but it's true No one gives a shit but you Maybe I'll jsut swallow all these thoughts Maybe someday you'll stop

Messengers

Late, I can stay up late In and out of bed Cleaning up the mess Trying to be honest 'cause I know i am on it In this, the last time I speak of it the loyalties that have been broken Mine isn't dead One thing is true Nothing is scared when everyone's talking and nobody's listening When we confide in all those friends they're just messengers One thing is true You throw the matters into blue skies turning grey, falling out every day One thing that's free I confide in you with the truth Late,I can stay up late In and out of bed Cleaning up the mess inside my head

The Kids Are All Wrong

Def, watching cars and focus on one 'till it's gone Heroes die off every day Like fathers who would Never stay The kids are all wrong (repeat) They're full of their hopeless opinion The kids are all wrong The kids are all wrong That's all ever really learned

May 16

No more waiting on them as you rise inside new rooms It's official you've gone you can live for no one else Man the guilt must be huge As there's no gain in failure you succeed at being mine Yeah, old friends, see you there I will be proud from afar I can paint a picture in a moment of memories and there aren't many left I am extradited uninvited It's just another Saturday Take a step to freedom You and her loathing this cruel world Take a breath of shelter and exhale trust and allegiance Liberate yourself from hell It's just another Saturday

Owen Meaney

Uncertainty A foundation built on nothing I could see secure in your immaculate perception the last resort I thought I'd ever exercise Now, all that I have to stand on Grieving from a different point of view I learn it's meaning from you in life and death and continue ...but faith is just a silent tribute Mine is just despercate act Give him back I owe him Throw me a line, I'll suspend my disbelief and concede following your lead Faithfully Led into this concession with hope and doubt A seemingly futile gesture My faith is just a silent tribute This is just a desperate act Holding on It's just this desperation that takes me home


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