I know, she needs
Another day to breath
I’ve been a bit
Overwhelming 

We’ve been screamin 
Like a pack of banshees 
I wish we could 
Just be happy

When the weekend
Comes back around
We will pretend 
Everything’s ok

They say no way
Let sleeping dogs lie 
And I will hide 
Everything inside

Oh no here we are 
Breaking up again 
Why do we always come down to this
Oh no here we are
When will this end
Is it really worth for all this stress

Oh She lites up
Another cigarette
She says to me
Why should I try 

These words bled dry
No longer signify
Trusting promise
Everything’s not alright

Banshee

She sends x rated pictures on my television screen
Recorded on my VCR It’s a time machine

Empty canisters of gas and vaseline
I’m saturated doused in this chemically induced silent dream

Erotic asphyxiation and rubber tight things
She wraps me up in towels and douses me
Treat like a piece rubbish and tell me I’m naughty
Feed me to your ancestors float me
Down the stream

Silent Dream

I come from 
Ticky tacky
Losers that lived unhappy

Gotch yo football
Gotch yo dancers
Got ya looking around for the answers 

Michelle she, she wanted me

She’s pretty girl 
I’m a dumb ass
Her Daddy hates me, I’m a piece of trash

She’s a pretty girl
Im a punk ass
They always say that Nice guys will finish last 

She look at me, 
I felt funny
I’m Gunna take the home comin queen 
I can’t believe, I can’t believe 
She just dropped me
At the party 
I feel like the punk ass,
I’m about to heave, about to heave 

I must leave 
I can’t be 
Left in your dust, left in your dust

Someday I 
Will remember 
All the things that she had done to me
We’ll move on and I’ll write this song 
And then everybody will come and sing along

Michelle

I want it
I need it
I use it 
I bleed it
I write it
I toss it
I smoke it
I show it
I don’t care
I lost it
It’s not fair
I’m not here
It’s not clear
I don’t fear 
I don’t tear
I don’t feel
I don’t steal
I fake it
I make it
You fucked me
You cheated
You waited
You hated
Done dirty

Done dirty
Done dirty 

I hold it
Don’t lose it
I show it
Don’t toss it
I have it
Don’t blow it
But they say
Don’t say it
Don’t think it
Don’t scream it
Don’t do it
Don’t feel it
Don’t deal it
Don’t be it
Don’t curse me 
No flirting
No loving
No touching
No fucking
No kidding
You left me
You’re jaded
I’m boring 
Done dirty

You slacker 
You no good
You’re broken
You’re done for
Don’t listen
Don’t bother
Don’t even
Done dirty

Your ego
You’re jealous
You’re empty
You’re missing
You’re history
You’re wasted
Decompose
You’re rubbish
You’re filthy 
You’re eaten
You’re step on
You’re worthless
You’re reborn
You’re circling
You echo
The masses
It’s all been 
Repurposed 
Done evil
Done rotten
Done wicked
You’re done for
Done dirty
Done Dirty

Done Dirty

Heart break control
Take another hit at me
shattered black souls
Cold for show see
I know she knows
All that pulls at me
Bend broke my bones
She holds she holds

She holds she hold
Let go let go

Can’t breath at night
Drownings in my own disease 
Can’t see the light
I know he won’t be pleased 
She burns so bright
I’m just a fading light
Go on break this home
she holds she holds 

Was everything a bunch of lies

These rings tie tight
Heavy upon my dreams
This love can’t be right
Slipping through the seems
Death lays on hot coals
Warming up for me
Listen, hear this roll
She needs to let me go

Bunch Of Lies

Believe me when I say
I could of been better off on my own
Instead here I am just a stain
Became nothing became nothing 
I bet I could of been something

I listen to what you say
always laced with passion of patronising
The bed you make is where you lay
Became nothing became nothing 
I thought you had something to say

Could Have Been

Monday Evening Thoughts

A lick Tony Driver floated me for an idea to which I shaped into an idea.

Desert Patterns

I’ve been waiting 
for a very long time
Mr Green come with your smile
and help me climb

Give me all your wonders
Give me all your pain
I need to drift off, off
Oh baby, drift off today
Give me all your pleasure
Give me all your love
I need to lift off, off
Oh baby slip off today

I need to slip off to today
Yeah slip off
—-


Light me up and 
take me in
I’ll take you on a journey 
Somewhere you’ve never ever been

Full of questions, 
I’ll melt your mind
Dripping like honey
Sticky like cane, 
Come on baby let’s go for a ride

Yeah yeah yeah
Come on, let’s go for a ride
Yeah yeah yeah
Come on, let’s go for a ride

(Vibe)
Yeah yeah yeah
Let’s go for a ride
Ride ride ride 
Take it in
Come on baby
Let me

Mr Green

We go into your bedroom
Oh, Find a place to hide
We hold so closely
Oh Leave the world all behind

Your eyes meet mine
Soft green emerald sky’s 
We try to keep warm,
Oh Forget the wind and rain
——-
^Outside
Forget the wind and the rain

^Outside
Forget the wind and the rain
——
She try’s to fight her feelings
Love comes too easy
Im your the thief of the evenings
Coming to steal, coming steal you away

Gunna take your love
I’m Gunna take your Hand 
I’m Gunna take ya home
I’m Gunna be your

Gunna take your love
I’m Gunna take your Hand 
I’m Gunna take ya home
I’m Gunna be your 

Man! yeah yeah yeah
Shigty di bop
Let me be your man! yeah yeah
Shiggty bop
I’m gunna be your man 

Riff

We write each other secrets
keeps them lock up so tight, oh so tight
We dance under the blankets
Oh Throw away our cares, lose each other into the 

night! yea yeah yeah
Shibbity bop
We lose each other into the
Night, yea yeah yeah
Shibbity bop
We get lost into the
night…

Thief Of The Evening

I’m broken
I’m twisted
Im addicted to all the bad things
I’m disgusting
I’m Revolting
I can’t get it all out of my mind

Come shame me
Come blame me
Throw me into the gutter alright
You’re perfect
You’re shiny
But I’ll make you mine, all mine tonight

I’ll make you all mine tonight

You say I’m boring
I’m lazy 
Fucking around doing nothing all day
All the bad words
All the mean things
No one talks to me that way

I say
Im sorry
I shouldn’t 
The worn out lines I repeat constantly 
You’re shiny 
You’re perfect
And I’ll make you mine, all mine tonight

Shiny

When you got the money
When you got the money
When you got the money
Give it to me

When you got the money
When you got the money
When you got the money
Give it to me

Give it to me
Give it to me

When you got the body
When you got the body 
When you got the body
Give to me

When you got the body
When you got the body 
When you got the body
Give to me

Give it to me
Give it to me

Give it to me

Red lip stick
White short skirt
Baby blue eyes
Baby blue eyes

He got that spoiler
He got that wheel
He gunna spoil her
That sex appeal

We built the shame
Upon the nation
We build the blame
Upon sensations

We can’t complain
Because we’re simple
We can’t complain
Stuck in the middle

We think we’re clever 
Because we look smart
We think we’re clever
Because fit the part

Red lip stick
White short skirt
Baby blue eyes
Baby blue eyes

When you got the money
When you got the money
When you got the money
Give it to me

When you got the money
When you got the money
When you got the money
Give it to me

Give it to me
Give it to me
Give it to me

When you got the body
When you got the body 
When you got the body
Give to me

Give it to me

Give It To Me

When I just a kid
I would hide inside my room
I’d write songs for my friends 
And hoped they’d sing them too
Hoped they’d sing them too

I’d write about all the things that my mother wouldn’t like
Like sex, drugs, alcohol and getting into fights
And I know it, I bleed it, I sang it, repeat it
I wrote it, I beat it, I screamed it and repeat it
I couldn’t get enough of the feelings 
I couldn’t get enough of these feelings

I played all my songs at places around my town
Cafes, bars and beat down joints. Where I can make a noise
And I played it, I bleed it, I sang it, repeat it
I wrote it, I beat it, I screamed it and repeat it
I couldn’t get enough of the feelings 
I couldn’t get enough of these feelings

I was Just a kid dreamin
Just a kid dreamin

These Feelings

There she goes 
There she goes 
With a cigarette in her right hand

Yeah she knows
Yeah she knows
All the reasons why she hates him

There he rolls
There he rolls
Swinging with his right hand

Yet she holds
Yet she holds
the reason why she needs him

Yeah blood drips down the drapes
And cold love is served on plates
He wrecks all her love
Her love 

Bruised Pain skin torn
Lost and broken rose thorns
She loses all her self 

There he rolls
There he rolls
Swinging with his right hand

Yet she holds
Yet she holds
the reason why she needs him

Yeah blood drips down the drapes
And cold love is served on plates
He wrecks all her love
Her love 

Bruised Pain skin torn
Lost and broken rose thorns
She loses all her self 

Bruised Pain skin torn
Lost and broken rose thorns
She loses all her self

Right Hand

Take your drugs
Take your drugs
Take your drugs yeah
Everybody smokin them roach bugs yeah
Come on and get that buzz and twist yeah
Tie it down and shoot it up your wrist yeah

Take your drugs take your drugs take your drugs yeah
All the Money burning up my nose yeah
green honey so dank and sweet yeah
I’m just a I’m junky on the streets oh streets yeah

Come on let’s shoot it yet yeah
Yeah yeah yeah

Can’t sleep 
Can’t sleep

Take your drugs take your drugs take your drugs yeah
We’re tripping high, hypnotic beats yeah
Dancing crystals and methamphetamines yeah
Wacking off on all these dirty magazines yeah

Cut a rug cut a rug cut a rug yeah
Can’t sit still when I’m moving the feet, yeah 
Tell the cops that I am not a sheep yeah
I won’t follow you unless you got the treats ya

Can’t Sleep

Hey darling
Why don’t you come back home
Come back
Come back home

She says I don’t 
Need anymore of your god damn bullshit
yeah, anymore of it
Tear up love notes
photos
Of you and me having a good times

Hold on wait a minute 
Didn’t you say that 
you’re always gunna be mine
Oh yeah, oh no
Burn it up, knock it down
Memories 
You’re gunna just leave it all behind?
Oh yeah, oh no

And when it all comes crashing down
Don’t expect my sympathies 
And when you’re feeling broken down
You’ll be crawling back to me

Hey Darlin

I wonder if you still feel for me?
masquerade all around in your complexities 
I want to get you down, all nice and dirty 
Don’t be shy,if we get all hot and heavy 
Don’t be shy,if we get all hot and heavy 
Don’t be shy,if we get all hot and heavy 

I wonder if you still can shake it for me?
Let me explore all your geography 
I wanna get your rhythm and choreography
Don’t be shy if we get all hot and heavy 
Don’t shy don’t be shy don’t be shy
Don’t be shy if we get all hot and heavy

I wonder if we can still dance shortie
Situations of moral ambiguity
Disappear into the sound making machines
So don’t be shy if we get all hot and heavy

Hot & Heavy

Go on and let the rivers run dry
Go on and leave the horses to die
Shake hands with the smoking guns
Go on and look deep into your makers eyes 
Look deep look deep

Bring out the suits and ties to blame
Get the rope for the hangman to hang
Death comes for those who live in vain
Kill the man, kill the man with the gold letter name 
Sha shoo, sha shoot it

She got ch cha ga cha

Red noose your heads on display
Get loose when you feel the pain
Corner us and we’ll come with the rage
Kill the man with the gold letter name

Golden Name

I’ll take 
on all your 
problems 
if you’re going to stay

Dis-funk
Tional Love
I guess 
it will be this way

Distressed
Emotions 
We live
day to day
We live
day to day

Distressed
Emotions 
We live
day to day
We live
day to day

I know you Can 
heal broken hearts

I know you Can 
pull me a part

You take me back with those open arms 
After we shatter moments open scars
How can you still feel for me

Day To Day

Hes got no sugar oh sittin his bank

Si si sittin si si sittin

Hes got no honey for a little midnight spank

Sis sis spank
-
Slacker heathen 
-
He eats his dinners from the polypropylene

Sha sha sha, sha shake it

He gets his highs from huffing gasoline 

Hu huffin hu huffin

Slacker heathen 
Ha ha ha
Slacker heathen
-
The machines don’t like them 
Don’t like the slackers 
The machines don’t like them 
Don’t like the slackers 
The machines don’t like them 
Don’t like the slackers 
machines don’t like them 
-
Ha

He doesn’t care about your television screens

Sh shake it sha shake it

He doesn’t buy shit to fill his dopamine 

Bu buy bu buy it

Slacker Heathen
Slacker heathen
Slacker heathen
Slacker heathen

Slacker Heathen

I can’t feel your soul
I can’t feel your hold
I can’t stand no more 
Fleeting from the despair
Seeing that you don’t care (2x)
See you don’t care
See you don’t care
Hey hey

We let the time slide 
We let the flowers die
I’m just just your kinda guy
kinda guy, kinda guy

You let the night go
You never liked the show
I’m just your kinda guy
Kinda guy, kinda guy

Hey

You know it
You know it
Come on and take it take it take it

You know it 
You know it
Come on just let it rot away

Don’t let this grow
We let the rhythm flow
I’m just just your kinda guy
kinda guy, kinda guy

The things thatcha don’t know
That ring that it don’t glow 
I’m just your kinda guy
Kinda guy, kinda guy

You know it
You know it
Come on and take it take it take it

You know it 
You know it
Come on just let it rot away

(Rock out beat)

I can’t feel your soul
I can’t feel your hold
I can’t stand no more 
Fleeting from the despair
Seeing that you don’t care 

Hey hey hey

Kinda Guy

Hello
It’s nice to meet you
I am
Just another
Just another 
Broken soul

Drifting through 
the patterns of 
the old
Drifting through
The rhythms of 
our souls

Our souls 
Our souls
Our souls

Drifting through
The patterns
Drifting through 
The of patterns of old

Patterns

Verse 1:
I was, lost in, Lost in the evening, lost in the night
Searching, missing, missing the touch, missing in the light
In the sea of stars, I saw a gleam
In the sea of stars, the sea of stars 
In the sea of stars I found a dream 
I found a dream, I found my dream

Verse 2:
Shadows, they fade, with every dawn, oh so they say
Those eyes, sun rays, you draw me near, in your sweet ways
Heartbeats syncs, a new rhythm
a new rhythm
a new rhythm
Heartbeats syncs, a new rhythm
a new rhythm
a new rhythm

Chorus:
Your red light sits on my horizon
Guiding me through the storm
You know that I found my reason
To believe in love once more
believe in 
believe in love once more

Verse 2:
Shallows, we wade, with every drop, we can feel the waves
Hold tight, stay near, winds won’t die if you come my way
Heartbeats syncs, a new rhythm
a new rhythm
a new rhythm
Heartbeats syncs, a new rhythm
a new rhythm
a new rhythm

Chorus:
Your red light sits on my horizon
Guiding me through the storm
You know that I found my reason
To believe in love once more
believe in 
believe in love once more

Love Once More

Sit there, 
Wonderin
Melt my eyes into glass

Someday
Hoping
Thoughts of me will last

I’m a repetitious, dissatisfied, envious dopamine fiend
Jealous of all of the things and dreams 
That have slipped away, slipped away from me
-
Waste away
Dead beat
I’ll never be like them
Waste away
Misery

Waste away
Dead beat
I’ll never be like them
Waste away
Misery
-

I push
I stare
Delusional plead

Volume
Repair
My fingers bleed

I’m a repetitious, dissatisfied, envious dopamine fiend
Jealous of all of the things and dreams 
That have slipped away from me

Waste away
Dead beat
I’ll never be like them
Waste away
Misery

Waste away
Dead beat
I’ll never be like them
Waste away
Misery

Fiend

Burn thee effigy, kill thee trinity
Cleanse me reality, brainwashed fallacies

Primitive superstitions, unsettling premonitions
Holy war on folklore, crown of thornes crown of thrones 

Crown of thrones
Crown of thrones 

Pray thee insanity, free from eternity 
Wash me holy water, in the name of the father

Drink blood rumination, sinful liberation 
Holy war on folklore, crown of thornes crown of thrones 

No god, no king, 
they kill, they rape, 
all lies, all faith
Their eyes their hate
Don’t bend, don’t kneel
They steal, they break
They’ll take the lives 
they can not make

Crown Of Thornes

She’s says I don’t need
Anymore of your god damn bullshit, yeah
Pack your bags and leave today
Leave today, leave today, 
I need yous ass out of my house 
Out of my house, 

It’s another day,
Of living happily 
Living happily ever after, ever after

Is this how its gunna be
Of living happily 
Living happily ever after, ever after

I stepped out that front door
Broken like glass
You Shattered me Into a million pieces 

We wonder how it’s gonna last
I can’t take it anymore
This is Last time ever I’ll be yours

Ever After

Don’t get me on with all,
what you’ll think they’ll say
I’m just another fucking 
piece of shit they’ll say 
Born with the tongue of 
One who’s wasted days
What you’ll think they’ll say
What you’ll think they’ll say

Watch your mouth and 
don’t ever speak that way
Close your mind and
Don’t ever think that way
Tie your rhythms up and
Don’t get your feet to sway 
What you’ll think they’ll say
What you’ll think they’ll say

Fuck what you’ll think they’ll say
Fuck what the people say

Uncap your thoughts and 
Free your words away
Take hold of the reins and 
Let them go insane 
Fuck the joneses and fuck the shame
don’t care what 
They think I shouldn’t say
what I shouldn’t say

This bullet is mine
Don’t tell me how to aim
This blade cuts fine
I’ll make you bleed with pain
Untie your hands 
untie your strain
Of what you’ll think they’ll say
what you’ll think they’ll say

Someday we will go
And leave it all behind
One day you’ll know
So don’t waste my time

They’ll Say

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