THE DEBILITATING INABILITY TO FOLLOW THROUGH IS SICKENING I JUST CAN'T CHOOSE WHAT TO DO AND IF I DO ODDS ARE I WON'T SEE IT THROUGH THE TAO OF UNPRODUCTIVITY I DON'T KNOW WHAT I LIKE I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO I DON'T KNOW WHAT I LIKE I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO I DON'T KNOW WHAT I LIKE I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO SPREAD MYSELF SO THIN TWENTY-ONE NEW HOBBIES EVERY DAY GAVE MY FLESH 'N BLOOD BUT I'VE NEVER SEEN IT PAY THIS MISCONCEPTION OF WHO I AM AND WHAT I WANT TO BE I WISH I COULD FINALLY SEE SOMETHING MORE THAN APATHY I DON'T KNOW WHAT I LIKE I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO I DON'T KNOW WHAT I LIKE I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO I DON'T KNOW WHAT I LIKE I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO SOMETHING HAPPENING IN MY MIND NOW I CAN'T SEEM TO FIND THE TIME TO SEPARATE MY NEEDS FROM MY WANTS THIS MISCONCEPTION OF WHO I AM AND WHAT I WANT TO BE WISH I COULD FINALLY SEE SOMETHING MORE THAN APATHY I DON'T KNOW WHAT I LIKE I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO I DON'T KNOW WHAT I LIKE I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO I DON'T KNOW WHAT I LIKE I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO I DON'T KNOW WHAT TO DO

GET FUCKED

Isle of Man/Come To Naught

WHEN WE RIDE WE HIDE OUR NUMBERS STOMPING FLOWERS IN THE WESTERN DESERT WHEN WE DRINK THE RIVERS RUN DRY IN THE SALOON THE WHISKEY FUELS THE FIRE ON OUR QUEST FOR DESIRE THERE'S NOT MUCH TO ADMIRE DEBAUCHERY WILL TRANSPIRE YES YOU WILL EXPIRE THERE'S A DISEASE SPREADING THROUGH THE COUNTY INTERESTED IN ONLY RAPE AND BOUNTY MOVING FASTER THAN A SWARM OF LOCUSTS FERMENTED CORNS AND GRAINS ARE OUR ONLY FOCUS AND DRIIIIIIIIVE DRIIIIIIIVE ALL THE MEN WILL BE DRAWN AND QUARTERED HANG THE CONDUCTOR SKIN THE PORTER ALIVE LOCK THE BROTHEL SHOOT THE SHERIFF BURN THE CHAPEL DOWN AND THROW HIS BODY INTO THE FIRE ON OUR QUEST FOR DESIRE THERE'S NOT MUCH TO ADMIRE DEBAUCHERY WILL TRANSPIRE YES YOU WILL EXPIRE CROSS THE COUNTY CROSS THE PLAIN THERE'S A BOUNTY ON YOUR NAME IN A DUEL WITH A GUN FOR HIRE DRAW YOUR COLT AND MAKE SURE YER FIRST TO FIRE

Pestilence

IF DAIMLER HAD NEVER INVENTED THE CAR I WOULDN'T BE SO SAD IF DIONESSES HAD NEVER TURNED GRAPES INTO WINE I WOULDN'T BE SO MAD IF WHITE POWDER DRUGS WEREN'T OUTLAWED BY THE STATE I'D BE FOLLOWING THE TRENDS IF SELFISHNESS AND GREED WEREN'T CONSIDERED DEADLY SINS I'D STILL BE LIVING WITH MY FRIENDS IF THE PIGS HADN'T KNOCKED DOWN MY DOOR AT EIGHT A.M. I WOULDN'T BE SO FULL OF HATE BUT IT'S TOO LATE OH IT'S TOO LATE BUT IT'S TOO LATE I AM THE KIND OF GUY WHO CAN RESPECT YOUR RIGHT TO LIBERTY BUT THERE'S A DIFFERENCE BETWEEN PARTYING AND DOING DRUGS BUT I AM NOT SO INNOCENT FOR PARTICIPATING IN THE DRINK AND FOLLOWING THE AMERICAN DREAM NOW YOU SEE YOUR NAME IT DOESN'T RHYME WITH CARNEGIE OR VANDERBILT BUT THEY HAVE NO PROPER PLACEMENT IN THIS SONG I THINK YOU'RE MORE LIKE SCARFACE BIGGIE SMALLS OR J.F.K. AND WE ALL KNOW HOW THOSE MOTHERFUCKERS TURNED OUT HE WAS A VENTURE CAPITALIST PROFITING FROM OTHER PEOPLE'S HAPPINESS I THINK HE GAMBLED I THINK HE LOST SO WAS IT WORTH IT THINK OF ALL THE THINGS YOU HAD TO FORFEIT A TRAGIC TALE I HOPE YOU GET A BETTER ROOMMATE IN JAIL AUHGHHGHGHGHHAGHA

Venture Capitalist

I PROMISED I WOULD NEVER SMOKE CIGARETTES BUT IT WOULDN'T BE THE FIRST TIME THAT I BROKE A PROMISE AND HONESTLY HONESTY IS A SKILL THAT SOMEONE NEEDS TO TEACH TO ME 'CUZ THE OLDER I GET THE HARDER IT BECOMES TO LOOK MYSELF IN THE MIRROR I PROMISED I WOULD ALWAYS WALK MY DOG WHEN I GOT HOME BUT HE'S BECOME MORE OF A NUISANCE THAN A FRIEND TO ME AND I WANNA BE THERE FOR EVERYONE I LOVE ALL THE TIME I WANNA BE THE GUY THAT YOU CAN RELY ON BUT THINGS DON'T WORK OUT EXACTLY AS YOU PLAN WE CREATE OUR HELL ON EARTH THAT'S THE FOLLY OF MAN AND THE OLDER I GET THE HARDER IT BECOMES TO LOOK MYSELF IN THE MIRROR I DON'T KNOW WHY IT'S SO HARD FOR ME TO BE WHO I WANT TO BE I DON'T KNOW WHY WHAT COMES EASY FOR EVERYONE ELSE IS SUCH A STRUGGLE FOR ME AND I WANT TO CRY BUT YEARS AGO I LOST THAT ABILITY AND SOON I WILL DIE AND LEAVE THIS PLANET AND THESE PEOPLE WAY BETTER OFF BEHIND AND HERE AT THIS PART IS A TROMBONE SOLO AND THEN AFTERWARDS THERE'S SINGING THAT GOES LIKE HONESTLY HONESTY IS A SKILL THAT SOMEONE NEEDS TO TEACH TO ME 'CUZ THE OLDER I GET THE HARDER IT BECOMES TO LOOK MYSELF IN THE MIRROR I DON'T KNOW WHY IT'S SO HARD FOR ME TO BE WHO I WANT TO BE I DON'T KNOW WHY WHAT COMES EASY FOR EVERYONE ELSE IS SUCH A STRUGGLE FOR ME AND I WANT TO CRY BUT YEARS AGO I LOST THAT ABILITY AND SOON I WILL DIE AND LEAVE THIS PLANET AND THESE PEOPLE WAY BETTER OFF BEHIND WITH EVERY DRAG I TAKE EVERY PROMISE I BREAK EVERY LIE I KEEP INSIDE MY BRAIN OOOOOH EVERY TEST I FAIL ANOTHER TRAIN DERAILED THE SHIT I'M IN IS THE DEEPEST SHIT I'VE EVER SEEN BUT I FIND HOPE IN MY EXTRACURRICULAR PURSUITS HERE'S TO HOPING THAT THIS DREAM IS NOT ANOTHER FLUKE THE OLDER I GET THE HARDER IT BECOMES TO LOOK MYSELF IN THE MIRROR

Feudalism