Maria |
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2006.02.23. 19:19 |
She smashed the radio
with the board of education
turn up the static left of
the state of the nation
Turn up the flame
step on the gas
burning the flag at half mast
she's a rebel's forgotten son
an export of the revolution
She is the first voice
of the last ones in the line
she'll drag the lake
to keep the vendetta alive
Bring in the head of the government
the dog ate the document
somebody shot the President
and noone knows where Maria went?
Maria,
Maria,
Maria, where did you go?...
Be careful what your offering
your breath lacks the convicion
drawing the line in the dirt
because the last decision.. is no! |
Poprocks and Coke |
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2006.02.23. 19:18 |
Wherever you go, you know I'll be there
If you go far, you know I'll be there
I'll go anywhere, so i'll see you ther
You place the name you know I'll be there
You name the time you know i'll be there
I'll go anywhere, so I'll see you there
I don't care if you don't mind
I'll be there not far behind
I will dare, keep in mind
I'll be there for you
Where there's the truth
you know I'll be there
Amongst the lies
you know I'll be there
I'll go anywhere
So I'll see you there
If you should fall, you know I'll be there
To catch the call, you know I'll be there
I'll go anywhere, so I'll see you there |
LONGVIEW |
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2006.02.23. 19:15 |
Sit around and watch the tube but, nothing's on
Change the channels for an hour or two
Twiddle my thumbs just for a bit
I'm sick of all the same old shit
In a house with unlocked doors
And I'm fucking lazy
Bite my lip and close my eyes
Take me away to paradise
I'm so damn bored I'm going blind
And I smell like shit
Peel me off this velcro seat and get me moving
I sure as hell can't do it by myself
I'm feeling like a dog in heat
Barred indoors from the summer street
I locked the door to my own cell
And I lost the key
I got no motiviation
Where is my motiviation?
No time for motiviation
Smoking my inspiration
Sit around and watch the phone, but no one's calling
Call me pathetic, call me what you will
My mother says to get a job
But she don't like the one SHE'S got
When masturbation's lost its fun
You're fucking breaking
Bite my lip and close my eyes
Take me away to paradise
I'm so damn BORED
I'm going blind
And loneliness has to suffice
Bite my lip and close my eyes
Slipping away to Paradise
Some say, "Quit or I'll go blind"
But It's just a myth |
WELCOME TO PARADISE |
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2006.02.23. 19:12 |
Dear mother,
Can you hear me whining?
It's been three whole weeks
Since I left your home
This sudden fear has left me trembling
Cause now it seems that I am out here on my own
And I'm feeling so alone
Pay attention to the cracked streets and the broken homes
Some call it slums some call it nice
I want to take you to a wasteland I like to call my own
Welcome to paradise.
A gunshot rings out at the station
Another urchin snaps and left dead on his own
It makes me wonder why I'm still here
For some strange reason it's now
Feeling like my home
And I'm never gonna go
Dear mother
Can you hear me laughing
It's been six whole months since that
I have left your home
It makes me wonder why I'm still here
For some strange reason it's now
Feeling like my home
And I'm never gonna go. |
BASKET CASE |
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2006.02.23. 19:12 |
Do you have the time to listen to me whine
About NOTHING and EVERYTHING all at once
I am one of those
Melodramatic fools
Neurotic to the bone
No doubt about it
Sometimes I give myself the CREEPS
Sometimes my mind plays tricks on me
It all keeps adding up
I think I'm CRACKING UP
Am I just PARANOID?
I'm just STONED
I went to a shrink
To analyze my dreams
SHE says it's lack of sex that's bringing me down
I went to a whore
HE said my life's a bore
And quit my whining cause it's bringing HER down
Grasping to CONTROL
So you BETTER hold on |
WHEN I COME AROUND |
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2006.02.23. 19:10 |
I heard you crying loud all the way across town
You've been searching for that someone and it's me out on the prowl
As you sit around feeling sorry for yourself
Don't get lonely now
Dry your whining eyes
I'm just roaming for the moment
Sleazin' my back yard so don't get so uptight you been thinking about ditching me
No time to search the world around
Cause you know where I'll be found
When I come around
I heard it all before
So don't knock down my door
I'm a loser and a user so I don't need no accuser to try and slag me down
because I know I'm right
So go do what you like
Make sure you do it wise
You may find out that your self doubt means nothing was ever there
You can't go forcing something if it's just not right |
SHE |
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2006.02.23. 19:09 |
She screams in silence
A sullen riot penetrating through her mind
Waiting for a sign to smash the silence with a brick of self control
Are you locked up in a world
That's been planned out for you?
Are you feeling like a social tool without a use?
Scream at me until my ears bleed
I'm taking heed just for you
She's figured out all her doubts
Were someone else's point of view
Waking up this time to smash the silence with the brick of self contro |
J.A.R.(Jason Andrew Relva) |
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2006.02.23. 19:07 |
My friend drove off the other day,
And now he's gone and all they say,
Is you gotta live cause life goes on
But now I see i'm mortal too
I can't live my life like you
Gotta live it up while life goes on
And I think it's alright
That I do what I like cause that's the way I wanna live
And so I give
And i'm still giving
And now I wonder about my friend
If he gave all he could give
Cause he lived his life like I live mine
If you could see inside my head
Then you'd start to understand
The things I value in my heart
You know that,
I know that,
Your watching me |
GEEK STINK BREATH |
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2006.02.23. 19:02 |
I'm on a mission
I made my decision
To lead a path of self-destruction
A slow progression
Killing my complexion
And it's rotting out my teeth
I'm on a roll
No self control
I'm blowing off steam with
Meth Amphetamine
Don't know what I want
That's all that I'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 |
BRAIN STEW |
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2006.02.23. 19:00 |
I'm having trouble trying to sleep
I'm counting sheep but running out
As time ticks by
And still I try
No rest for crosstops in my mind
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 crooked spine
My sense dulled
Passed the point of delirium
On my own... here we go |
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