Money

My little sunshine sleeps beneath the oak. The forest denizens seem to smile. When I came near she awoke. She gazed at me with eyes of guile. We walked out to the grassy knoll.

What A Wonderful World

I see towers of flame and corpses too. I see the doom of me and you. And I think to myself, what a wonderful world. . I see skies obscured, I see no light.

Middle Ground

Told to sit there on the couch. Arms crossed with no idea about. What they wanted to tell me that meant so much. Then it all came out. Another thing to think about.

Means To An End

Broke down, derailed. The passion fleeting. Misplaced a sense of urgency. Do we believe and keep on trying?. Do we concede our will to be. . What will it take for us?.

Splatterthrash

Nightfall, and you head to the show. A ticket is clutched in your hand. Wearing a vest made of denim. With patches of your favorite bands. You get to the club.

Fuera De Control

Ya no sé lo que me pasa baby. Si esta es tu voz o mi voz. Estoy tratando de evitar enfrentar la realidad. Me muevo lento para no tocarte. Así me puedo escapar.

Sewer Chewer

The sewer's a place where a Ghoul can relax,. Comforts abound that the surface just lacks. Bubbling toxins that ooze from old pipes,. Barrels of goo; discarded wipes.

Mach 3

Broken on the inside. Laughing on the outside. A smile that could break your heart. Crying on the bedspread. Blacking out brain dead. Wondering where you are, are, are.

Drama

Vamos a mirarnos a los ojos. Y a decirnos la verdad. Siempre fuiste muy falso conmigo. Te sale tan natural. Vos no sabés lo que buscás. Chequeame en tu cuerpo soy letal.

Rise, Killbot, Rise!

RECOVERY GRID/DIVERT POWER LOAD. NEURONS REFORMATTED/ACCESSING CODE. DEFRAGMENTING CORTICAL DRIVE. INSTALL SUCCESSFULL/KILLBOT ALIVE. . BOOTING UP NAVCOM AND WEAPON CONTROLL.

Lullaby

Sunday night has come again. And still I cannot sleep. Hidden lines have come to a head. No more secrets left to keep. And now that everthing is gone.

Psychoplasm

Pleasant Screams

Greetings from the home of Death. A place devoid of hope. Where sanity and reason twitch. Upon the hangman's rope. Greetings from a nightmare. From a place that should not be.

Love By The Numbers

1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10-11-12 days. Is all the time I can spend with you. Cause you live so far away. 1-2-3-4-5-6-7-8-9-10-11-12 thousand miles. Is how far I have to get to you.

Numbskull

Deep down underneath the ground. In chambers clotted with the rotting dead. Steaming vats filled with vampire bats,. Tanis root, and decaying heads. The potion made, we disseminate.

Knock Knock

Knock knock. Who's there?. Boo. Boo who?. Why are you crying?. . Knock knock. Who's there?. Ach. Ach who?. Why are you sneezing?. . This song will make you mad.

You'll Be Sorry

Who do you think you are, leaving me stranded. You've gone too far, you're too demanding. How many times, how many chances. Should I let you take me for granted.

Just What I Needed

I don't mind you coming here. And wasting all my time. 'Cause when you're standing oh so near. I kinda lose my mind. . It's not the perfume that you wear.

Stupid For You

[Verse 1:]. My Friends They Say. They Keep Seeing You With Someone Else. And When I'm Gone. You're Invited, But You Come Alone. Experience Is. What I Put Up With,.

Mutant Mutilator

Reject, the king of the nerds. Treated like a social disease. Cast out, he was a slovenly twerp. Heavy Metal was his only release. Picked on, he got a beating a day.