Following the dream of his debut
In a world where fate is absolute 

He had a vision
Making a living
Hot in the spotlight
Maybe he sees it
Him in the future
Hot-ass LeBaron

He’s a bad simulator (simulator)
He’s a bad simulator (masturbator)
He’s a bad simulator (operator)
He’s a bad simulator (DVDs)

He’s lost in the dream
He’s lost in the dream
He’s a bad simulator
He’s lost in the dream

Grab a bag, hit the 101
Crawling down Sunset Boulevard 

Running the red light
Knowing he’s at it
All this pollution 
Lost in this culture
Stuck in the habit 
Where are these angels?

He’s a bad simulator (simulator)
He’s a bad simulator (masturbator)
He’s a bad simulator (smooth operator)
He’s a bad simulator (gold DVDs)

Bad Simulator

Taking over, I found myself
I’m living closer now
And when it started, I was so depressed 
I’m feeling better now

Wake up to see that I’m falling slowly
Sleep in these same sheets, screaming 
Brunswick boaties really getting to me 
In a recent study, I’m freezing 

She came over and told me,
“Boy, you’re looking blue, blue again”
Now that’s not something you say in bed
I’m doing worse, worse again 

Brunswick boaties
Girl, control me 
Brunswick boaties
Girl, come hold me

Brunswick Boaties

Bright mind, you came in last to play
Why can’t you get as much as them?

Jae says that you’re well on your way
Lately your worth is doubling

Daily you put the hours in 
But it seems you’re not as cute as Tim

Dig deep where the angst has been
And take your tea with validation 

What did you expect to find?
Blue ribbons and trophies shined
Your mintage of riven ties
Gold-plated nursery rhymes

New Guy

Green waves are losing out on growth pains
Receding into blue veins
They're coursing faster this way
Uncontrollably

Stare at the better half of my numbered lives
Descending over these mines I left behind

Boys in loathing dull (on haunted walls)
Posing in your arms (salt breaks embalm)
Covered rips a fall (of scattered squall)
Turn on to see one more day I might be gone alone

These days we're living in a thick haze
I'm doubting that we'll see change
It's more than just a mistake
Getting harder to breathe

burt stevens

I was waiting for another decision
I want to let you see
When the pages of my book have been torn out
What am I supposed to be?

You really see through my every move
Lost in my only groove
When I see you across the room
I don't know what to do

Now I'm drifting through the hundreds of faces
Caught in an endless sea
And I'm looking to myself for an answer
What am I supposed to be?

independence

Only scared in my head lately
Came here to feel different than that
Thinking out loud there may be
Things I don't want to hold back

That was just her luck and I was never nothing
Always tied in something, I'm just like that

I don't know how I never realized what it means to get around
And who do you blame for everything that you want?
I don't know when, I guess it never happened so I'll see you again

(Something that will stick with you for the rest of your life) 

My fantasy’s a memory
I'm only lucky in my dreams
These feelings I hoped I was above
I never wanted time in love

Only scared of myself, baby
Came here to feel different than that
Wishing a lot on, lately
Things that I want to take back

That time we tried to go all the way
Is this the man that I’m supposed to portray?
I'm losing confidence in myself
Twenty-four and scared for more

scaredformore

I feel like a cliché
Together, as I run away 
They all have gotten close to you
This town keeps wearing through

These tears I cry
Been running dry
Follow my heart
So easy at the start

Visions of my past mistakes
Wash over needles in the hay
I sweat it out as someone new
Convinced I’ve gotten through

d.e.r.p.

Bleached out my head, tried it again 
What was I looking for?
Lonely again, time is my friend
Blue boy is all I know 

Colors will run, body stays numb
Who am I searching for?
Shine from the top, a teenage stop
It gets me through the door

Cussed out my mom, she was so mad
Thought we’d be better now
Was it something I said? The words left for dead?
A colorful ending bow

Chemical drop mixed in a cup
You think you understand
Watering hole, gather around
Stick to the fucking plan

a bit more obscure

Front Seat

Face to face, the lovers wait their turns to make do
As long as I am with you, I feel like I can do
Anything I want to as I wait for you to 
Believe in what I'm saying, believe in what is true

Gave it away
She said it's all my fault
Starting today 
He said I lost it all

Keeping pace, the lovers make up time that they waste
As long as you're still with me, I know just what to prove
I get lost anyway, you know feelings like to stay
I just can't mistake the love you gave

All I can think about is you

Face to Face

Racket Man is a colorful soft rock boyband from Cleveland, Ohio. They play easy-listening jams smooth enough to unfurrow your brow.