Lyrics:

You are the junk food to my soul 
Old salad in the bone yards
Boon docks
You are the jelly in my boombox 
Swear but don't promise me that you'll be around
I'll watch you turning your face up listening to that heavy metal sound

You are the junk food to my soul 
Oh heaven doesn't know what you want
Road blocks
Red shoes and White Sox
Kick me with both your feet and then fall to the ground
I'll watch you burning your ears out listening to this pop-rock sound



Super Emotional White Boy Confronts The Bus Window

Lyrics: 

Your eyes are an ocean and I'm drowning
Your mind is a house I am surrounding
Your lips are the siren I am sounding
My heart is a drum that's pounding out of time

I'm running out
And I'll try to sleep for now
And let these walls fall away

And I've lived a thousand lives
And every time I die
I hear you say goodbye and 
I fall into a light
Heaven doesn't know
Where I'm gonna go
So you can tell the Devil to look on out below

Your words are the pavement and I'm jumping
Your teeth break nothing into something
Your heart is an ocean and it's pumping
Two eyes to the sky and it's nothing but this time

I'm running out
And I'll try to sleep for now
And let these walls fall away

And I've lived a thousand lives
And every time I die
I hear you say goodbye and 
I fall into a light
Heaven doesn't know
Where I'm gonna go
So you can tell the Devil to look on out below

Natural Causes (Ft. Claire Powell)

(Cover Picture By Nic Degrazia of Bitter Jester Inc. - www.bitterjester.com)

Lyrics:

I wish I was a dog
So that I 
Could shit on your lawn
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I Wish I Was A Dog (Itty Bitty Version)

Lyrics:

I was born Caucasian, but that’s not what makes me white
I cry about doing homework and staying up late at night
While another kid’s night’s highlight is a stop light drive-by gunfight
I was born Caucasian, but that’s not what makes me white
It’s not “all right” to think of being alright as a locational birthright - it’s a human right
When walking in the moonlight past midnight is what makes you suspect and your life too finite
And so, despite the daylight - that fiendish God’s rewrite - that turns what you thought was your last night - life -  into a spotlight in the paper’s morning editorial insight,
(which makes you out to be the parasite)
You still feel less fright at rejection from an institution where you’d learn to read and write

You were born with tanner skin than I, but that’s not what makes you not white
I cry about getting dirt on my new sneakers or when my parents fight
You can’t exercise either of those plights, cause your dad left the house when you were three and 2’5’’
And the only shoes you’ve ever had are two sizes too tight
And regardless, it’s hard to care about government and science when you’re fighting for your life
When a “good” night doesn’t mean delight, or even a filled appetite, but simply your inner light 
Still burning - alive and airtight
You know cameras are just waiting to catch you slipping, for a soundbite - to show to people like me, to makes us wonder why we ever gave your people the voting right

But I’ll never see you - you're as distant as a satellite
Because the truth is that we aren’t that far removed and you aren’t that out of sight
But if I ever figured that out - realized that you exist within my reality and are not some alien that’s too impolite
The system would ignite 
Full disclosure, We both stay up late into the night
The difference is this:
I cry about homework, cars, parties, and my phone’s lack of gigabytes 
You cry about staying alive 
I cry about reasons
You cry for Reason - Purpose
I cry
You cry out
To a void that will not hear you until it can fathom your light
I was born Caucasian, but that’s not what makes me white

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Reason and reasons

Reason And reasons (The Death Of A Social Justice Warrior)

lyrics:

You got drunk and you killed your sidekick
Cuz' who needs a best friend to drag you down? / 
But I know
What I 
Want and so goodbye / 
I wanna know
I wanna go
I wanna turn into ashes and never into gold / 
"But I could never want you"
To pick me up take me downtown, ya know? / 
But I know
What I 
Want and so goodbye / 
I wanna know
I wanna go
I wanna turn into ashes and never into gold
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