i transgress
we move toward tomorrow
right foot, left foot
lead and follow
no caution, no reserve

i transgress
we'll search for new horizons
terrify the sovereign nations
get what they deserve

and i transgress
misguided sense of purpose 
just enough to keep us nervous
gives away your game

and i transgress
a lack of patient thinking
all hands on the deck that's sinking
brings more of the same

i transgress our lost horizons always seem to end the day
in common senseless angry words we never get to say
point the finger at our brothers, this is not our best, yeah
i transgresss
i transgress

i transgress
we'll all go hungry someday
implement a moral gangway
we'll get ourselves fed

i transgress
we'll fry the surface somehow
blame it on the other credo
we'll get us so inbred

and i transgress 
your stupid country lyrics
won't bring back dead soldier's spirits
but pull the family's gold

and i transgress
your patriot rhetoric 
and insecure hydrochloric 
robs comfort for the old

i transgress our words get touchy in a touchy kind of way
with common senseless violence, we stumble through the day 
destined to find fault in others, verbally the best, yeah
i transgress

i transgress

i transgress


ITransgress

you could never become one of us/ with your split seam manner and your dirty eyes/ you throw yourself under the bus/ chlorine and amonia in a side-smile bottle 
by the time you turn twenty four/ the infinite realities, playing out laterally/ have brought us back to here before/ in realtime we don't appreciate your sense of timing

the only thing we know for sure/ is we will never be as dumb as our dads were before us/ you'll pick yourself up off the floor/ and open your senses to your real surroundings

you'll pick yourself up off the floor/ you'll walk outside and see what's beginning/ last one out, close the door/ we only have so much love to go round

it's all gonna turn out/ it's not the way you think

you'll pick yourself up off the floor/ yeah, pick yourself up off the floor/ with one foot out the door/ and another one pointed skyward/ will the last one out close the door/ we only have so much love to go round/ you'll pick yourself up off the floor/ walk outside and see what's beginning

maybe the children are the future, sure/ nobody writes songs about old men and stillborns

We Know For Sure

I don't wanna believe in anyone 'cause everyone's a ghost/ lying to myself provides a truth I get to choose./ I can't believe a place like this exists, or that they'll let us in./ let's go downtown and raise our fists and dish out some punishment./ 

don't forget to cool your jets, I hate it when you spin like this/ she said: don't forget to cool your jets, I hate it when you spin like this

I can't believe a place like this exists, or that the ghosts are here/ let's go out like total dicks and wreck the atmosphere

we'll shake the pillars of heaven, so prayers fall apart

don't forget to cool your jets, I hate it when you spin like this
she said

Prayers Fall Apart

originally performed by the Company Corporation.

in a search for more fuel/ i came across some wares i could not eat/ because if nature is cruel/ i'm the meanest motherfucker on the street

by the time you come round/ there will be nothing left of me but a receipt

maybe we could be bad friends/ and antagonize everyone we meet/ maybe we could be good friends/ and synchronize turn and retreat
or maybe we could be horse friends/ and enjoy a different kind of meat

i don't wanna meet you, teach you anything - i don't know where to start/ i don't wanna save your ship, shit on your shingle, fix your broken heart

cause there's another way this could go/ there's another way this could have gone to  

Horse Friends (Ghetto Swords version)

TEST - Not an actual finished song AT ALL.

Hindsight1

Let's live to see tomorrow through the scope of hapiness/ keep in mind that love and kindness is our best defense/ but if you mistake our hand for weakness, we'll drag our swords out from the ghetto/ and hack your safe and silly world to bits

I got a lot workin' against me/ and it's workin' me into the curve

Like a homicidal ski vacation, like an island full of snakes/ like the hand of justice in Texas and other redneck states/ we're born to go extinct and leave no trace of us behind/ we'll proudly hold our ghetto swords and burn under the sun's uncaring light

We got a lot workin' against us/ and it's workin' us into the curve

And I swear there's no light at the end of the tunnel/ I swear there's no such thing as heaven for the rich/and I know there ain't no such thing as the devil/  we bring our judgement day upon ourselves

We got a blackheart virus in us/ and it's workin' us off the face of the world

And I swear there ain't no such thing as the devil/ and i swear there ain't no such thing as the seven deadly sins/ and I know if we were all on the same level/ we'd bring our judgement day upon ourselves

gHETTO sWORDS