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Track Name: Jared Actually
There is a way that seems correct but often times this simple way will lead to death.
I'm a cheater and a liar, despite the fact I haven't cheated yet. I don't deserve you. You don't deserve me. You don't deserve them.
Baby turn a soft light on.
Don't think too hard on what went wrong.
Keep me in the dark, I love you just enough.

Saliva on the tongue.
The smooth hard bodies of the young girls in the window.
How much to get to know ya?
Poison on the mouth bite the skin and suck it out.
Hey its good to meet ya.
I'd really like to eat you alive.
Writhing on the floor with the latest I don't love you anymore.
I'm just taking what is empty and doing my best to fill it up.

Got my attention just for now, eventually my loneliness will win.
If you want to make it in this business baby's gotta learn to show some skin.
You're never enough. The're never enough. It's never enough.
Baby turn a soft light on.

Saliva on the tongue.
The smooth hard bodies of the young girls in the window.
How much to get to know ya?
Poison on the mouth bite the skin and suck it out.
Hey its good to meet ya.
I'd really like to eat you alive.

Sex is what people do when they get bored. Love is an alleviation from my near constant sense of detachment.
Do you remember when you were a little girl? When you were so cold and alone?
Well have you heard the good news?
Baby you're a big girl now.
You never have to be lonely again.

Soft light in the kitchen high heels and an apron beads of sweat on naked skin
Track Name: whitesavages - Lex fucking luther! (fourty-dollar habits)
The worst thing I can think of is emptiness on the other side. I sing think write and talk about death. I walk around and look like death. Death becomes me and all these tired phrases. Do you even remember what that was like? Before the walls came tumbling down around us. Before the cotton was pulled from our ears and we drowned in a sea of human stupidity and wickedness. Skin me alive. Tell me a lie.
Lonely Lonely.
Skin me alive. Do me a line or I'll live forever.
I just wish for one day we could fuck and put drugs in our mouths and not have the gods watching over us. He wants you all to himself you know. No new ideas or room for improvement. He wants you all to himself you know. No time for lovers or joyous occasions. I like it here floating on the assumption that heir is no hereafter.
Skin me alive do me a line.
Lonely Lonely
Skin me alive tell me a lie or I'll live forever.
Saint Peter is not watching over my shoulder. I fear nothing can ever stop me now. Sinful appetites can never be sated. Sinful bellies can never be full. A friend asked me once if this was hell on earth. I said, "Hey man it's not so bad at least we're not in physical pain!" Do you even remember what that was like? Let's put things in our blood to make us feel alive. Forty dollar habit working overtime. Maybe it would be better if we went back to the way it was. Before we found out just how small we are and nothing i say will ever make a difference.
Track Name: ketamine
I truly feel that everyone else suspects what I'm on to
But the average Joe is so afraid and angry at the experience he clings to his manners and ways
I don't see how any one can ever really really be bored

A knife...
True friends stab you in the front
A knife...
True friends stab you in the throat

Whatever it is that wakes me up at the same time every night
I just want to lay my head down on my nightmares
Please leave me alone so I can have just one restless night

I see a woman jogging I don't stop get out to help her see if she's doing ok just keep on driving up to the hills he clings to his manners and ways. I don't see how any one can ever ever ever be bored.

And if there was one thing we all wanted and it could change its shape and be what we all wanted like a paper lantern a book or a knife or a friend.

Can you go just a little bit longer?
and it comes to me at night.............i just....don't want to complain.
Track Name: My step father Never brought me orange slices to soccer practice
CHILDREN ARE SHAPED BY THE ABUSES THEY TAKE AND SHRUG OFF FROM THEIR PARENTS. AGH! AGH! AAAAAGGGHHH!
Track Name: Not now chief, Im in the fucking zone
Don't talk to me about nothing.
Nothing is all you ever talk about.
You've got your hands in a death grip
around a tree that's been dead for a long damn time.
Build the worlds most extensive library and surely someone will come along just to burn it down.
Little tears of rage.
All hot and disheveled
Rolling down your cheek.

The spaces in between where good ideas
fall through the cracks.
I should have wrote it down.
I'll never recall it now.

And I hear a voice from the back off my skull
as I'm slowly drifting off to sleep.
It says, "I'm sorry that you have to die, but that's just how it is."
Even on unbearable days
the weather is sometimes nice.
"Yeah I'm a fucking indian giver but you welch on your bets. Let's take our dicks out and measure them."

Waiting on the train (slow train)
This feels done and over done (there's no time)
It's hard now to feel (ho hum)
So many things are finally real
violently real
I think this is the (slow time) hardest part so far now
It's hard to breath
I'm still waiting on you to release me

Start a life just to watch it die. Start a life just to watch it die. Sold you out too.
Track Name: You never fuck me and i always have to drive
An explosion rocks the local cafe.
Black smoke fills the street with choking ash and debris burning bodies, homes, and hopes.
Some folks just can't agree.

Are you gonna finish that boy?
Or we'll mail your meal over seas.
(wouldn't want to feed the aids disease, would you?)

Huddled tired masses are picking up stones throw through your window panes outsourced jobs outsourced war.
What have you done to my world?
It's a corporate black hole LLC.

Greatest years of your life have past.
Golden leaves, dry prickly grass.
All your friends are dead and gone.
Buried neath rocks and stones.
You are all alone.

Not going to escape the backlash undertow sucking me in.
Maybe you'd kick out your own teeth when you try to fit your foot in your mouth.

Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty bomb.
Dirty, dirty, dirty, dirty, little filthy dirty bomb.
Track Name: Selfish
How can you sit there and lie to my face and tell me he is love when all my friends are rotting in they're graves according to your gospel c'mon baby cover your ears leave me let me burn life is not black and white antagonist protagonist

LAMENT ALL THE YEARS SPENT LOST

I know i'll never see you again after you learn these words but whats worse baby lying to you or lying to myself c'mon baby cover your ears leave me let me burn life is not black and white antagonist protagonist

LAMENT ALL THE YEARS SPENT LOST

DUH DUH DUH DUH NUH NUH TEH NUH DUN TUH
SQUEDLIE DO

I cant take this for too much longer.
I for one won't hold your gun.
A thorny crown and a forced smile.
Why is he looking at us like that?