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

Days of macy’s day parades
The night of the living dead is on its way
With the credit report for two day call
It’s a lifetime guarantee
Stuffed in a coffin, ten percent for free
Red light special at the Muslim leer


Give me something that I need
Sadness likes to guarantee to you
What’s the consolation prize
Caught in these side dreams of hope


When I was kid I thought
Wanted all the things that haven’t want
Oh but I learned the hardest way
Then I realized what it took
Tell the difference between thieves and crooks
Lesson learned between me and you


Give me something that I need
Sadness likes to guarantee to you
Cause I’m thinking of a brand new hope
The one I’ve never known


Where it goes
I know it’s all I ever wanted

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 is no progress
Evolution killed it all
I found my place in nowhere
I’m taking one step sideways
Leading with my crutch
Got a fucked up equilibrium
Count down from 9 to 5
Hooray! We’re gonna die!
Blessed into our extinction

To know you is to hate you
So loving you must be like suicide
I don’t mind if you don’t mind
I’m not the one that’s going to die
I guess I just can’t listen
To this one sided conversation again
’cause I don’t care if I don’t care
No one ever said that life is fair

Everybody loves a joke
But no one likes a fool
And you’re always cracking the same old lines again
You’re well rehearsed on every verse
And that was stated clear
But no one understands your verity

The center of attention
Got an honorable mention once again
Congratulations and salutations
You’re a figment of your own imagination

Everybody loves a joke
But no one likes a fool
And you’re always cracking the same old lines again
You’re well rehearsed on every verse
And that was stated clear
But no one understands your verity

To know you is to bait you
And you fell victim to your own denial
I don’t mind if you don’t mind
If you’re wasting all your time

Something’s on my mind.
It’s been for quite some time.
This time I’m on to you.
So where’s the other face?
The face I heard before?
Your headtrip’s boring me
Let’s nuke the bridge we torched 2,000 times before.
This time we’ll blast it all to hell.
I’ve had this burning in my guts now for so long.
My belly’s aching now to say

Stuck down in a rut of dislogic and smut.
A side of you well hid.
When it’s all said and done.
It’s real and it’s been fun.
But was it all real fun?

Let’s nuke the bridge we torched 2,000 times before.
This time we’ll blast it all to hell.
I’ve felt this burning in my guts now for so long.
My belly’s aching now to say.


Your just a fuck.
I can’t explain it cuz i think you suck.
I’m taking pride, in telling you to fuck off and die.

I’ve felt this burning in my guts now for so long.
My belly’s aching now to sing.
I’m taking pleasure in the doubts,
I’ve passed to you.
So listen up ’cause you might miss it…


You’re just… a fuck,
I can’t explain it ’cause I think you suck.
I’m taking pride,
in telling you to fuck off and die.

Goood niiiiiiiiight….


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I lose control and I get myself all wound up
Tension mounts and I fly off the wall
I self destruct and I get myself all wound up
Petulance and irritation sets in
I throw a tantrum and I get myself all wound up
Chip on 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 myelf all wound up
Blown out of proportion again
My temper snaps and I get myself all wound up
Spontaneous combustion
Panic attack
I slipped a gear and I get myself all wound up