HUNGRY FOR STINK
Andres down in North Hollywood there's a guy with long hair and he's really, really nice but we had a problem Andres i'm sorry the key is stuck in the lock and we need some a.c. it's burning up in here we've got something to tell you Andres i'm sorry
Baggage i'm lookin' old today in a very sort of jaded way very cynical and hard weeds all over my yard I can't remember the summer it's all a blur, yeah it's been pilin' high it's been pilin' up so goddamn high now I've got baggage I'm probably tagged for life my self-righteous eyes wanna close the book it's got nothing to do with the looks can't keep it together, losin' my grip yeah, i've been sinking down time to abandon ship it's hard to swim with baggage my friends are all strangers they stopped calling weeks ago but guilt's a heavy load it's a very very heavy load packed in my baggage
Can I Run are these sensible shoes on my feet i wear my shades so our eyes don't meet i'm scared every fuckin' day i wear my headphones so i can't hear what you say can i run switch to paranoid from having fun will he use his hands, knife, or a gun knuckles are white, wrapped around my mace comes from living in a terrorist state can i run when he's following me he's not my brother,he's my enemy is he behind the door or in back of the tree is he under the bed, is he in the back street can i run
The Bomb plastic people with their plastic lives plastic lips tell plastic lies plastic drivers in their plastic cars eat plastic food from plastic jars frustration is the fuse the flame is hate tick tick tick detonate she's the bomb plastic models in plastic magazines plastic kings and plastic queens all are seen on plastic tvs prayed to by people on bended plastic knees what you think, well that's good too but not as much as what do you do this fuse burns slow waiting to blow the world is a heavy load watch it explode lawmakers with plastic policies put plastic locks on their cities in hopes to keep them quiet well go off well blow up
Questioning My Sanity i'm saving my piss in a jar this depression has gone too far i'm lying here in bed am i alive or am i dead i'm questioning my sanity the paint chips are kicking in desperation bubbles my skin there's stuff crawling on the floor crackers with black books knocking at my door the tv's talking to me i'm questioning my sanity everybody have a breakdown! i haven't changed my clothes in weeks i'm wallowing in my own stink my ass is sore from lying in bed am i alive or am i dead?
Riding With A Movie Star riding with a movie star!
Stuck Here Again i'm good at feeling bad i'm even better at feeling worse some would say life is a charm i'm convinced it is a curse yeah yeah i'm stuck here again i've learned to make bad situations my friend it starts all over just when it should end yeah yeah i'm stuck here again here comes that familiar pain again i'm low down, i'm feeling ill yeah yeah i'm stuck here again is there someone i could kill
Fuel My Fire i've got a word of thanks thanks that i'd like to say for the rage that i feel for the rage that i feel today gotta stack gotta stack stack of chips on my shoulder in everything i do cause i made i made i made the mistake the mistake of trusting you people like you just fuel my fire people like you just fuel, yeah my layers are thick and i got a bad attitude yeah that knife in my back has fingerprints that belong to you gotta grudge gotta grudge gotta grudge that i'm holding for as long as i live 'cause you lied you lied you lied and that's something that i can't forgive you liar people like you just fuel my fire people like you just fuel, yeah
Freak Magnet liars, losers, coming at me what i need is sanctuary minding my own business getting in my face violating my personal space freak magnet jerk appeal something about you is so not right nightmare, nightmare in the daylight asking for my number you wanna give me a call but i've got your message written on the wall freak magnet jerk appeal always bugging me why don't you get a clue 'cause i don't want to talk to you i know that look in your eye i've seen it before i've given you all of my change but you want something more freak magnet jerk appeal
She Has Eyes i am sick of her attacks can't help but i've fallen back i believe in what she says i rent space in her head she has eyes made for crying (weaponry) when she can't lie to get approved lost time and so far removed can't afford to keep it used i'm getting ready to lose ready to lose she has eyes made for crying (weaponry) when she hits those hits are so hard weeping is her first playing card and i believe she believes in what she says this is my last time in her head
Shirley feels so real crushing the steering wheel how many times must we toe this line halting me is a fantasy how many times must you be told there's nowhere that we don't go she's just here wants what she wants to do kills your joke as she's burning smoke and you will find crossing the finish line satisfaction! how much times must you be told there's nowhere that we don't go [Q: what's a beautiful girl like you doing racing in a place like this?] [A: winning.] [winning. winning. winning. winning.] how many times must you be told there's nowhere that we don't go
Talk Box last night i had a dream it scared the shit out of me 'cause you were dying yeah you were dying and everyone was around and you were on the ground and everyone was around dying, you were dying last night i had a dream it scared the shit out of me 'cause you were dying yeah you were dying and you were all alone you were all alone you were by a phone but you were all alone last night i had a dream it scared the shit out of me 'cause you were dying yeah you were dying and your friends were there and all your friends were there in your underwear and all your friends were there and you were dying