Stranded Lost inside myself My own worst friend and my own closest enemy Branded Maladjusted Never trusted anyone, let alone myself I must insist on being a pessimist I'm a loner in a catastrophic mind Elected The rejected I perfected the science of idiot No meaning No healing Self-loathing freak and introverted deviot Say whatever Stranded Lost inside myself My own worst friend and my own closest enemy Elected The rejected I perfected the science of the idiot
Mom and dad don't look so hot these days They're getting over the hill Death is closing in and catching up As far as I can tell Got a plan of action and cold blood And it smells of defiance I just wait for mom and dad to die And get my inheritance Well, I want more 'Cause I'm getting bored And I'm going nowhere fast I was once filled with doubt Now it's all figured out Well, nothing good can last Crow's feet and rot are setting in And time is running out My parent's income interest rate Is getting higher clout I'm a snot-nosed slob without a job And I know I damn well should Mom and dad don't look so hot these days But my future's looking good
I'm not part of your elite I'm just alright Class structure waving colors Bleeding from my throat Not subservient to you I'm just alright Down classed by the powers that be Give me loss of hope Cast out...buried in a hole Struck down...forcing me to fall Destroyed...giving up the fight I know I'm not alright What's the price and will you pay it If it's alright? Take it from my dignity Waste until it's dead Throw me back into the gutter 'Cause it's alright Find out another pleasure fucker Drag them down to hell
I'm on a mission I made my decision To lead a path of self distruction A slow progression Killing my complexion And it's rotting out of my teeth I'm on a roll With no self control I'm blowing myself with Methamphetamine Don't know what I want That's all thatI've got And I'm picking scabs off my face Every hour My blood is turning sour And my pulse is beating out of time I found a treasure Filled with sick pleasure And it sits on a thick white line I'm on a mission I got no decision Like a cripple running the rat race Wish in one hand And shit in the other And see which one gets filled first Geek, stink, breath
I'm just a mutt And nowhere is my home Where dignity's a land mine In a school of loss hope I've panhandled for a life 'Cause I'm not afraid to beg Hand me your lost and founds of Second hand regret You better swallow your pride Or you're gonna choke on it You better digest your values Because they turn to shit Honor's gonna knock you down Before your chance to stand up and fight I know I'm not the one I got no pride Sects of disconnection And traditions of lost faith No culture's worth a stream of piss Or a bullet in my face To hell with unity Separation's gonna kill us all Torn to shreds and disjointed Before the final fall
I've got a knack for fucking everything up My temper flies and I get myself all wound up My fuse is short and my blood pressure is high I lose control and I get myself all wound up Tention mounts and fly off the wall I self-destruct and I get myself all wound up Petulance and irritation set in I throw a tantrum and I get myself all wound up I hate myself and I'm all wound up I hate myself and I'm all wound up Loss of control and I'm all wound up I lose myself and I'm all wound up Chip in my shoulder and a leech on my back\ Stuck in a rut and I get myself all wound up Killed my composure and it will never come back Loss of control and I get myself all wound up Blown out of proportion again My temper snaps and I get myself all wound up Spontaneous combustion and panick attack I slipped a gear and I get myself all wound up I hate myself and I'm all wound up Loss of control and I'm all wound up What can I say I'm afraid I'm all wound up
What brings you around Did you lose something the last time you were here You'll never find it now It's buried deep with your identity So stand aside and let the next one pass Don't let the door kick you in the ass There's no return from 86 Don't even try Exit out the back And never show your head around again Purchase your ticket And quickly take the last train out of town
Ready for a cheap escape On the brink of self-destruction Wide spread panic Broken glass inside my head Bleeding down these thoughts of anguish Mass confusion Well, world is a sick machine Breeding a mass of shit With such a desolate conclusion Fill the void with I don't care There's a plague inside of me Eating at my disposition Nothing's left Torn out of reality Into a state of no opinion Limp with hate I wanna jump out
Standing on a corner of Stuart and the avenue Ripping up my transfer and my photograph of you You are blur of my dead past and rotting existence As I stand laughing on the corner of insignificance Well, destiny is dead In the hands of bad luck Before it might have made some sense But now it's all fucked up Season changes as well as mind and I'm a two-faced clown You are mommy's little nightmare, driving daddy's car around I'm beat down and half brain dead, the long lost king of fools I maybe dumb but I'm not stupid enough to stay with you We're all fucked up You're all fucked up
I'm having trouble trying to sleep I'm counting sheep but running out As time ticks by, still I try No rest for crosstops in my room On my own, here we go My eyes feel like they're going to bleed Dried up and bulging out my skull My mouth is dry, my face is numb Fucked up and spun out in my room On my own, here we go My mind is set on overdrive The clock is laughing in my face A crocked spine, my sense is dulled Passed the point of delirium On my own, here we go
Somebody keep my balance I think I'm falling off Into a state of regression The expiration date Rapidly coming up It's leaving me behind to rank Always move forward Going "straight" will get you nowhere There's no progress Evolution's gonna kill us all I found my place in nowhere I'm taking one step sideways Leading my clutch Get a fucked up equilibrium Count down from 9 to 5 Hooray! we're gonna die Blessed into our extinction
Boxed up all her favorite things Sold the rest at the rainy yard sale Big plans and leaving friends and a westbound sign Weighed out her choices on a scale Prevaling nothing made sense Just transportation and a blank decision She's taking off No time, no copping out She's burning daylight and petrol Black out the mirror heading west ward on Strung out on confusion road And 10 minutes nervous break downs Xanax a beer for thought And she's determined She's taking off Is this salvation Or an escape from discontent Will she find her name In the California cement? Punched out of the grind That punched her one too many times Is tragedy 2,000 miles away? She's taking off
Cheapskate on the hill A thrill seeker making deals Suger city urchin wasting time Town of lunatics Begging for another fix Turning tricks for speedballs one more night Making your rounds once again Turning and empty handed Bumming a ride Burning day light Last up at down Tight Wad Hill Drug store holligan Another white trash mannequin On display to rot up on the hill Living out a lie But having the time of his life Hating every minute of his existence
Do as I say not as I do because The shit so deep, you can't run away I beg to differ on the contrary I agree with every word that you say Talk is cheap and lies are expensive My wallet is fat and so is my head Hit and run and now I'll hit you again I'm a smart ass but I'm playing dumb Standard's set and broken all the time Control the chaos behind the gun Call it as I see it even if I was born deaf, blind, and dumb Loser's winning big on the lottery Rehab rejects still sniffing glue Constant refutation with myself I'm a victim of catch 22 I have no belief But I believe I'm a walking contradiction And I ain't got no right