Pass The Ammunition

How'd it all get so confused?. Last night I was smoking weed and watching the news. And as far as I can tell the whole deals screwed. Everyones got a gun and their own version of the truth.

Save Your Generation

I have a present: it is the present. You have to. learn to find it within you. If you can learn to love. it, you just might like it. You can't live without.

Won't Come Off

Tripwire eyes kindle this smile. To more than skin-sized. Sweet as a chance to slip time. . I'm good, gone. Down on the hip. . One second cut from the arc of a swan-dive.

Rich

I can see for miles now. . Places I imagined. . Dreams becoming real here. I've been taken home. . And I've been gliding for so long. Now that I have found mine here.

Night Bus

Ey!. Ten thirty at the shawarma joint. Fuelin up for another night. You get your 'broodje doner' and a pack of smokes. Two white pills and youre good to go.

Whitney Walks

He says. This is more than just a line. This is more than just free time. These doldrums squat in rows two by two. And in his pocket. He holds a a catholic and a key.

Under Glass

it's pure good fortune. divide by 5. special adoption. keep them inside. construct around them. this entertaining life. under glass. . line up and see it.

U-trau

Fourteen days in the dream-house--in the binder; keep on drinking.. It's some arrival, some adjustment to have to view unblinking.. . Falling down. (Ageing in place).

Peel It The Fuck Down

Mistake

Well, I met her downtime at a trance party. I was crushing in a corner when she came up to me. Lit her cigarette, she sat down, we talked for a while.

Parabola

I caught my eye in a swinging door.. I saw myself in someone else and hated them ever since.. I'd never seen that man before.. Some broken glass and a bleeding hand..

Tracking

here's a game that self-destructs. when it's properly set into motion. saves you the effort, it breaks on it's own. perspective is gone; you're watching it sliding away.

Pack It Up

(You guys are the pits of the world). And I'm asking what is left to do?. And I'm feeling it's been done before. . Referential, hey, that's the guy from all those movies.

Hold My Beer And Watch This

Tongues

swallow dictation. repeat formation. reverse this fortune. bring back tongue-tooth daughter. . (Chorus). love-struck ink runs farther. unstuck tongues cannot regain.

P.snew York Is Burning

I leave it burning and count the dead.. It reeks of incest.. Erase my anguish.. It reeks of pain.. A jilted lover, a one time friend.. Forget your name..

Hello Hangover

Sitting at the terminal bar, wasting my spare change. Waiting on the red-eye out of Boston. Fly me 33, 000 feet up above the problems. Drinking bloody maries in an isle seat.

Static

i sunk my eyes in static. you taught me how to see it. now there's no sign of you at hand. so i stop looking at it. my head is splitting trying. to read the name that you abandoned.

Oyster

The world is an oyster locked in a shell. You like the taste of it but can't take the smell. I can't sleep to save my life. The day is done but I don't think I got it right.

Harder They Come

Well, they tell me there's a pie up in the sky. Waiting for me when I die. But between the day you're born and when you die. They never seem to hear even your cry.