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I SAW IT I saw it on the news The victims had no shoes Their home was gone The lights left on The fireman suspects "FOUL PLAY" I saw it through my lens The suffering never ends I zoom in on their tears Tragedy feeds your fears High ratings feed my kids I saw my house burn down The neighbors stood around My things are gone I stand in my lawn I feel so empty inside SISTERS She wears yellow, she wears pink Got her underwear in the sink Sisters rot sisters bleed Sisters something I don't need All day hagging on the phone Eats all the yodels before you get home Nags, annoys you all day long Scratches your records, runs over your board CHORUS SLEEZE such a SLEEZE Sisters rag the hell outta me SLEEZE such a SLEEZE Perfect printout for society Goes to a frat party drinks too much Lets Joe Rockhead knock her up Joe's so gnarly cute as can be Next day ballin cause she's got VD Sissy is so pretty cute and nice Can whine better than me knows a parent's price She know she'll never fall from grace Next time she tries to sleeze me I'LL SHOVE IT THROUGH HER FACE DON'T NEED Don't need anyone In touch with myself Why would you do anything Just to join the rest Relationships why even try Just another place for you to hide Wonder why you're in constant pain When you look at people in terms of personal gain Start to make bonds when you're in touch But a friend as a friend not a crutch Don't try and buy people you'll get your turn Don't depend just grow and learn |
LOU'S ANXIETY SONG Things are all coming at me They're not even real I cannot grasp their existence If they're things I cannot feel I'm trapped in indecision Hesitant to condemn I'm not righteous I can not be extreme All of these ideas Seem to have no value I can't distinguish right from wrong In a world I cannot view There are no solutions To the problems they present If I take no positions I'm someone they resent Labeled as inactive What the FUCK can I do I'm not your savior I'm only more confused I have no desire To perpetrate the greed I won't change anything To satisfy worthless need VIDEO PRICK Inspirational, Interpretive, Improvisational, Intuitive, Intellegent, are just some of the words that offer some insight as to the lyrical content of this baby COME HERE LITTLE BOY C'mon everybody shout. We all know how it feels To be propositioned by a Diseased, Decrepid, Disgusting, Disfigured, Depraved old man. Don't take the candy! |
SICK OF FUN Did all the things kids are supposed to do Played mini golf ate chinese food Drugs Movies Video till I drop All this fun stuff has got to stop Sick of having fun There's gotta be something more My pleasure center is sore Fun shouldn't be a chore BORE Then I sat in my room and thought Of all the crummy lies I'd bought Salvation in ignorance I cannot see I will not be a casualty Sick of having fun Time to contemplate Redirect the hate Now the plan is clear Kept in line with fear DEEP WOUND Raised on baseball and apple pie Then slowly my spirit began to die Realizations filled my mind Our diseased culture got left behind Will the truth I ever find CHORUS Living in this society has left If you want out there's a price to pay Why is it so hard to change Gotta fuck 'em over one more day All this behavior welded in This elaborate plot how can I win On this culture I depend It's too deep will I ever mend Maybe I can heal if I started now Before they finally make me forget how Future generations will fuck me up again At least we can try and change the one we're in DEAD BABIES Sometimes it seems so clear Then the logic disappears All alone and dumb again Find it then forget again So much fucking futility Emptiness in the world I see The life I find is the life I make Not another cheap escape Never happy never sad Breakout of this self-destruction path Anger can't disappear Fade away with passing years |