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"I Must Be Hateful"

"I Must Be Hateful"


I can't make the damn phone ring
It's simply pathetic if I call you anymore
I can't figure it now
We tallied our scores
I got knocked out
I know when you come to town
I know where you drop your dime and whom it's for
I'm not good enough to time your cup of coffee 15 years... was long enough
Look at me.
I'm an old colleague
Another hard knocks day acquaintance
Finally you are free of me
It must be true or you'd give a minute
But it's always my fault
Always it's your forgiveness
This unbalanced resolve
I must be hateful
So I hang up the phone
Call it a small sacrifice
You still hear me now
Dear you, the vinyl it was blue
Stalking poor Blake commiserating drunks at sea
Do you remember when Jawbreaker rocked "The boat"?
I'm sure you do...and don't Look at me.
I'm an old fly buddy
Just a blue coach class acquaintance
Finally you are free of me
It must be true 'cause it only makes sense
I can still see you now
Pictures are in every town
I can still write it down "I must be hateful"
I can hang up the phone
Even at those lofty heights
You still hear me now
 
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"In Your Wake"

"In Your Wake"


We all have an inherent body-count accountability
Hanging from the gallows in your mind
Side by side with sympathy
Way back, deep in your subconscious
Hibernating in guilt
Laden realizations of all that we have killed

And we say 'good riddance to their kind'
Committed to the crime
The bees are unimpressed
It's all lost in your wake

We are all flattering abuse, fighting sociopaths
Ideological childhood peers, our indoctrinated graph [?]
We need to feel for others, we have to care to survive
So afraid to feel any pain, disconnected from my hive

We say 'good riddance to their kind'
Committed to the crime
The bees are not impressed
It's all lost in your wake

And it only hurts
When your heart beats
Or you're hanging on to loss
But it's far too strong
Everyone that's gone...
At last, it's all repressed
Inside your head

You're next to hang
The next to hang
 
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"Infectious"

"Infectious"


Controlled, consumed
Thoughts unattached
Each one a failed synapses detached from fact
One positive, one negative
Desperate, holding on to healthy images

Remember witness, wattness, matters, we're not gonna make it
Provoking everyone but no one gives a:

Half laugh, half sigh
Half-sad, half-smile
Losing ability to recall his half-life
Burn from the stove
Keys locked inside
Dazed as impending anger turns up in reprise

Remember green light, keeper, easy and eyes on the road ahead
Provoking everyone with all the words he said

Infectious
I won't speak of all that would have been
Gained, lost, spent
But I won't think of all that could have been

Controlled, consumed
Thoughts unattached
Outburst, these images are melding in my head
Remember Franken, Milkweg, Lintfabrik
The weirdest we have seen
Fires and blown-out tires
Perfect tragedy

Infectious
I won't think of all that should have been
Waste, lost, spent
But I won't think of all that could have been

Goodbye old friend I won't speak of all that could have been
 
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"Island Of Shame"

"Island Of Shame"


And its prejudiced
As he controlled to be this way
To make it different so he would take
One summer morning He left us ashamed
In some small town of small ways
The one they feared They might turn to stone
They feared to hold his hand

And he died alone
They might turn to stone
Oh no
Don't leave them on - an island of shame

Your solution You - homophobic You - coward
You send them away
To an island of misery

You're not immune to any disease
I can not argue when the truth is plain to see
In your beliefs, your fear of death
I see reflections of society

We'll take our last breath - alone

Don't leave them on an island of shame
Open your Eyes its all inside
Adding insult to injuries
'Cause deep inside
Where truth then hides
Its not that kind

He was alone

And its prejudiced
As he controlled to be this way
To make it different so he would take
Its prejudiced
Yes its prejudiced
As he controlled to be this way
To make it different so he would take
 
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"Jaded Ways"

"Jaded Ways"


I used to be a trustworthy guy
I could have bend down my friend
But no one seems to care
Life, it's all just filthy air, right?
But do they giving you anything?
When there is nothing give
But your people kept thinking
They could have mine if you'd like to do, live to all in my life totally jaded
It's all that cool and it doesn't beat
I walk alone with psychic people that I hated
No, I have to dole my jaded ways when there's on more
So you're gonna do her
Before she's gonna do him
Your one demand is to get fucked
And I'll be playing with violence
This act is a whip

And where I would walk for someone else
Just keep time, all our live's getting murdered, in my life so totally jaded
It's all that cool and it doesn't beat
I walk alone with psychic people that I hated
Oh, I have to dole my jaded ways when there's on more

Your life will not last

But can I keep this life in junction, never talked with people that life would die
I need quiet chatter with the way too damned, I just don't have the time
The time gets short, it's not in your butt but my nature, is there something wrong with me?
And now I know you're the one to play, you laughed out of your stupid hate
Here

Why he can't wait, people leave this things
They love their vices and virtue
And she's afraid of much other chicks
And so they give her that piece of shit
I get the dynamo fraction
So give me just your fucking sleeves
But it will all come back at you
I hope that I'm around to see you live your life totally jaded
It's all just cool, you have no fear
You walk alone, just microdont shit, you are jaded
I have to dole with stupid clones or weathered shit, you dated hard
 
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"Jimmy Johnson"

"Jimmy Johnson"


I remember well
Them holding him down
Silent honor to his torture
Tortures me now
Pound in the mold
Forth the outside space
Why did they put Jimmy Johnson
In a place he didn't belong
In some new school he might find others just like him
Obviously he's retarded

(Look at your peers)

Look at what they see
Focus on an easy target
Torment the freak
One golden rule: children are cruel
No one here's poor Jimmy Johnson
Cry when the kids are rotten

Jimmy make us proud
Jimmy Johnson a martyr and our only son
So sorry please forgive us for all that we've done
We thought it would be best for you
If you could coexist
We had to put you to the test
 
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"Kids Don't Like To Share"

"Kids Don't Like To Share"


And now you're searching for that new messiah,
It's your greatest passion,
To set 'em up and knock 'em down,
Put him on a pedestal, idolatry
Wear that ring you're married,
It all yours to their envy,
Cause you hold a higher key of senses,
They are drawn like magnets,
To a genius it's confirmed

Set him up and knock him down,
And your taste is so accountable,
But this is no great loss,
And sharing never was a choice,
Burning on a cross,
Gives your credit and a voice,
Here to relay your beautiful ideals vicariously through them,

And when he died too many,
They are all pathetic,
You dethrone your king,
Without listening, without ever listening,

Jesus Christ is realized,
As he burns on your cross,
This is no great loss,
Another one will come,
The wait is short, the search is brief,
You find another faith,
Another Clark Kent,
Another Superman,
Flashing in the pan,

Taste is so accountable,
But this is no great loss,
Sharing never was a choice,
He's burning on your cross,
Gives you credit and a voice,
Only here to relay your beautiful ideals vicariously through them,

And now they're searching for that new messiah,
Is their greatest passion,
It's the latest fashion.
 
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"Know It All"

"Know It All"


Look at the world in disbelief
You used to follow now you lead
College has enlightened you
And you are proud to be different
And like different bands different types
You ain't nobody's fool
It's like certain bands remind you of someone you hated
'Cause they didn't wear the right clothing
And there's only one true fashion
Alot of the bands on the college charts are
great bands until they get signed.
Then you hate them
It's such bullshit -
you used to love them you hypocrite

Know it all
Know it all
Did you really listen to that song?
Could you ever write what you call wrong?

I remember you and I listening to bands that we liked
Only the songs mattered to you
But now you're a D.J. and preaching that hype
"Corporate Rock Sucks You know, college radio enlightens you"
It's supposed to serve as a means to expose new bands
without prejudice, but it makes no sense
Safe harbor for the underground
'Til the alternative becomes the popular sound
The bands are good
'til they make enough cash to eat food and get a pad
Then they're sold out and their music is cliché
Because talent's exclusive to bands without pay

Know it all
Know it all
Did you really listen to that song?
Could you ever write what you call wrong?

Know it all
 
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"Lag Wagon (All Aboard)"

"Lag Wagon (All Aboard)"


Unemployment is my scene
Brain dead - the fumes I breath
Blah Blah Blah BlaBlaBlaBlaBlaBla
Carp is a town, not a fish
Too dumb to care
The S.B.-Goleta connection
Feelin' like a champion
All aboard the lagwagon
It's fast enough for me
Slow
Me-and-my friends
On the couch
Give me a sofa and some snacks
The idiot box-that T.V. trash
The V.C.R.-some stupid films
The remote control
Fuck the bills
There's no point in a job
The pay just sucks if you're a slob
I'm not lying
I'm lazy
And all my friends are just like me
[Chorus]
Garga jibs and metal riffs
Beer bings and bing hits
I hate that scene
Santa Barbara boredom
Goleta-postmortem
Small town minds
Can you relate to me?
[Repeat Chorus]
All aboard the lag wagon!!!
 
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"Lamens Terms"

"Lamens Terms"


If you could say something
Without sedating me
The air in your small world might clear to breathe

Laymen's terms
King of fools

Illiterate
You'd render me
In this bad scene
Playing to the gallery
And they remember all their lines
They all remember the dirt

I'm through humoring you
I am learning to hate you
It's true
I'm through humoring you
I've been drinking and sleeping
My enemies' Holiday Inn

Identified
We speak untruths
Because there's strength in numbers
Forced to relate
In a world depraved
Identify alone

We speak in tongues
Give me laymen's terms
The air in this small world might clear
But they won't remember you
They will remember the dirt, the joke

I'm through humoring you
I am learning to hate you
It's true
I'm through humoring you
I've been living and dying
My enemies' Holiday Inn

Laymen's terms
King of fools
Walk with you
Walk with you
 
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