open lines- Sorrowing, I can't feel the way you do, I can only try to understand the scars and stains upon your self and hands. Our realities they differ, these streets just make it harder, to find common ground, see eye to eye in the insanity of this town, we race toward our goals never have time to really get to know one another. Two different lives we put an emphasis on black and white, I walk these streets write words of understanding, my scribe means nothing the world keeps turning and turning I see it all burning before us and a pile of ashes remains, they tried so hard to separate. I have time to reflect as I sit in my solitude mixing w/ the ideas of this myriad youth. Rough, tough, and warring, marching into the horizon, then the sun sets behind em'. Making shadows of our true selves.

We all line up, We all line up, all lined up and indiscernible.

sirens in the night-Making money off rebellion of course that's nothing new
With the brands and plans and countless ads to put you through the roof
I wave my gun at fads like Never where your coming from never known where your coming from, But where your going is to the grave corporate slobs make image slaves!
Brought to death! @ the hand! Of our fucking mindless age.
Now Check it!
Situation is appears and skies open from their cover. And there is offal everywhere and decaying stench of no other. Now your lost in what was once satisfaction and abuse of others who's blood was spilt. And as you look around you realize you've been holding hands with filth.
Waaaaoooo oooo oooo oooo! waaaoooo ooo oooo oo o o!

Pugnant- Fun nights to remember end up being scared by fights, center stage for assholes with stuff to prove tonight, provoke, provoke a kick or punch and show you are a man. Your colors are quite clear, what a dark and dirty soul.

Chorus: We don't want your trouble here, you better fight your mind. We don't want your trouble here, we don't want your trouble here!

And its fun when others suffer, words and actions are just fun and games. You play a no holds bar and push harder at the sight of pain. i won't fall, but I won't fight, those actions can not win tonight, my thoughts are my defense and my fists will just waste time.

Aft- (a poem turned stylee) The rain keeps falling down, the rain keeps falling down, the water is collecting in the bow and the ship is going down. All my life I've been working on this ship, i have other ambitions but I work these real tight shifts, and if there comes a day when the ship rolls into port then will be relief and I'm the first on overboard. And my wages are little work is measured in life. When I put in my time captain says things will be nice, but as i look around the aged are still w/ stress and if i knew what good i would just this ship at best. Up and down, up and down rough seas make travel tough, and as i row and shed my sweat repetition makes me nuts, how long can I persevere? when will i break free of labor on this hostile ships and sail to calmer seas? Its coming down!

Word of mouth- malt liquor never sounded so good tonighttonight with in these city streetsa is where i'll hide. maybe thats my fatherspeaking, i'll drinkl to that i'll drink to drinking but i won't drown myself or anyone else. i won't drown my self in calm waters. head down i walk with a slumping spirit but my words come back to me. Ask your opinion, whats the best way to survive? Because as of now the comfort inside.
Has been freed, it wasn;t real after all and the night and the morning arrive to help us see. Walkin in my beginnings, again on the stage of the last 3 years. And the shadows speak to me, and tonight I finally hear. The foundation that had been laid and began set, will crack and crumble under stress. Pressures of a new beginning. Burning and tearing, a new creation begins, hit the 40 and w. time will come amends.

Flesh n blood robot-(mike and brad) Ha Ha I laugh works a joke and i like to slack. This management is the downfall of the free spirit and when it comes along I'm the first to quit. "Hey bossman you suck, i don't want to follow rules i just want to run-a-muck, sit around and eat all the time cause I'm workin fast food." ....Take a nap & ride the clock, take a nap & ride the clock!

Jetfighter- I internalized but now I know that they were lies, I could not see beyond the life that was created for me. No questioning no reasoning, day to day was just my thing, but it seems we hit this wall. Mortared up brick by brick or direction by correction as now I see, the facade was that, "don't challenge us unseen" but you've been found out and lost this member, but I'll remember to reveal the truths to others.

Pay no attention to the man behind the curtain, give me a choice to gain a voice, many voices can sing one song.

I found you prey off my interests, its your committees will, my times been sought after, screened to help pay bills, a loss to buy into you lost you mind at the mall, it will come full circle you'll be reaping what you sow........pay no attention to the man.........

Lets look around i see all this country filled w. greed and vanity, I'm thrown in find whats me, how can I define and come to an understanding when this world won't stand beside me.

somestlyee?- What started off as this noble endeavor has become this botched adventure, why is everything so complicated? What seems like yesterday is 15 years gone past and what might the next ones bring ? it only matters if I'm conscious to see them dawn, to see the dawn. And I'll waste them in front of the TV set switchin realities a 30 minute intervals, and I'll waste them on education, dead achievement that decorate the walls. Every night it seems the same something to drink another social game, i don't want to wake in the morning cause it brings complication, complication. Why don't we simplify?, simplify, we watch the clock and our lives pass by and still tomorrow its just the same. Why don't we simplify.......

your way- you migrate and save face..for what? to imitate a life. Now you are in on it and you are down w/ shit, you got all the goods we need , but we won't buy in, your goods, they won't sell here, no longer will I or you see the rooms and persons you infest, I detest your way.

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