Raise Your Fist

Broken down. Grab a hold of my hand. Cleanse yourself. Now set yourself free. Broken. Self defeated. Lost. You've got to give yourself some discipline.

Crayon Sun

Scrunched up face in a picture booth. Feet don't reach the bathroom floor. Photos flying through the air. Neighbors tree needs me to climb. This what I am, this is what I am.

Program

Crabtown

Crabtown, baby brown, it's not work at all. It just slips around your finger. It just sits around lingers like a spell. . Oh, we can't hardly stand. Oh, we can't hardly wait around.

Power Failure

Rot, break, steal, take. Life valued as less. Your life deceived and oppressed. . Power figure. Power failure. . Take what makes me less a man. With what makes me who I am.

Cowbirds

Pack the truck under the moon. Jesus Christ, my lips are red. You ask a lot of the moon. When you ask me to forget. . I never asked you to pay my rent.

Nothing Left

Pick me up so we can fall back to zero.. A shattered wall no longer stands.. Population too much demand.. And there's no one left to fuck but us.. . Nothing left..

Counting Backwards

Counting backwards I count you in. I don't remember him, I don't remember. Counting backwards I count you in. I don't remember him and I don't remember.

No One

The first will be the last. But I will take the chance. To see if what gives life. Is what slipped through my hands. GO!. Waiting in lines. To feed me lies.

Cottonmouth

Take my sister out of here. Screw this bar. Put my sister in your car. Who called me jail bait?. Who called me jail bait?. Who called me jail bait, here?.

No More Hate

Colder

They took a picture and from this cold lightning living me through. So I feel like an alarm clock, fire came from my mouth. It's pushing me around and I'm not loving.

Clear & Great

Your eyes so clear. That your face goes on and on. Its lasts a long, long time. You could be very easy . . .. The beast within. Can I come to your house?.

Never Too Old

Lost faith in the cause. To old and no time. To give what gave you. What no one else could find. . Never turn your back on your roots. Never forget what it gave you.

Lost In Time

Civil Disobedience

Lie down, don't move. Quiet, you. Sick with amazement. I'm soaking and broke. Here's a big fat aspirin. Maybe you'll choke, That's not funny. . Get me into your club.

Live Life. No Rules.

live. torn between what makes perfect sense and what I fucking hate...but. rules are rules. don't want to live like the rest. i want to push my limits,.

City Of The Dead

(... in the city of the dead). I won't stay awake if I can't kiss your fingers. The creole porter misses you but I don't. It's like Saint Peter said in the city of the dead.

Laid To Rest

With your hands in your pockets. You stand in the back. You give no opinion. And watch their attack. Now who is to say. Now who is the right. You've lost in the end.

Intro (never Back Down)

Never back down, never give in. just let the fucking bastards do themselves in.. You fucking bastards. never back down. never give in. just let the fucking.