Nothing Sweeter Than Sabotage

It really wasn’t no surprise

No oh me, no oh my

You say you’ll never stomp on a swear

Though if you did, I wouldn’t care

I’m never rolling on the floor

Or begging you for more

You tell me that the feeling’s there

Though if it’s gone I couldn’t care

You’re the Brutus to your own demise

No oh me, no oh my

You always had an itch for your end

Though you could never figure when

While you were banging on the door

They were keeping track of score

You said, “Please let me out, I’m fucking scared!”

But that’s why God created prayer

Mayday

Mayday, my faith has fallen down

I’m king of the crowd

So don’t go letting me down

Or I will bother you

If it’s a sin to be proud

I’m Satan’s happiest hound

Not three heads but I have two

And each one’s sporting a crown

I’m queen of the cheese

So drop down onto your knees

And give me all you’ve got

Well, I don’t mean to be mean

It’s just my ego is keen

I’m everything you’re not

You’d probably kill to be me

Misfortune

I love fortune

Misfortune sucks

Grant me luck

Lucky seven, lucky eight

Whatever, man

I don’t care, man, fuck

Misfortune

A hollow chime

To feed thy ego

Is not quite the crime

I’m aiming all deception

Straight into my direction

It goes to pose the question

Why shall I loathe?

Distortion

A sorrowed swine

I play too easy

On unborrowed time

I’m poisoning perception

Away with all correction

It goes to pose the question

How shall I pose?

Big Pink

Big pink pool of love

I wanna be drowned in the deep end

You never use me

So you’ll never lose me

I’ve never loved like this before

But now it’s breaking out the cage it’s in

But so what?

It was born for you, my love

I may be afraid of all the cats

That surround us

But I’ve a box of wine for them

With a bit of poison

Let’s fornicate on the corpses

Some sex-ed for the retard

Maybe trauma will cure him

My love for you is a fucking killer

Let’s be abortions

Connect the same heart

You are the one I will swim in

One big pink pool full of love

You have a buried beauty

And as a mystic, it woos me

No need to be so insecure

Because I’m sure that you’re the only one

That’s for me

It’s nothing but true, my love

The best day that I have known

\The one I met you

I’d like to say that loving you

is like I’m swimming in a

Big pink pool of love

Gigi

Strumming on my heart strings

Will you fuckin call me?

I’m so alone dear

Apricots, bring them home here

You said “be my best”

And then I tried to

But I’m now a crippled mind

And a mess too

And it’s all thanks to you

Gigi, how you love to play dead when I’m around

Nothing will ever please you

Pride is held so loose it seeps through

Be the judge of your own voodoo

It seems you’re caught up in our wood glue

For you, i hope the rest

It isn’t painful

But no need to be misled

You’re artificial but enough to say you’re Gigi

Squid

Down with our teal boy

Congratulations on your age

Though it’s so wrong

I don’t know which hole you have crawled from

But it’s the one place you belong

And I can see you have a spade within your cards

But you can’t tell the fucking difference

So there’s no point of moving on

When I think of things you say

I cringe in thought

But no one else can even stand you

Your selfish stench is just too strong

In the picture that I paint

She’s in your arms

But now there’s no chance you can have her

And if there is, I’ll chop them off

You fuel my fire of hatred

Along with the fumes

I’ll gladly be your Satan

Your devilish duke

I’ll make a drum set of you

Your skin as the snare

I’ll make my wet dreams come true

So you better beware

I guess you don’t live up to your claims of Mexico

Cause all your words you cannot sell them

And if you tried to, you’d rip us off

I’d love to try and quit your game but I can’t go

I wanna snap this in a picture

The parasite so rare it glows

Levitation

I mind my own

Cause their pleasures blow

My insides leak

And like flames, they throw

I love myself

And I think it shows

I hate

He hates

We hate this place

I’ll leave here now through levitation

Syringes full

Of prolific shame

My signature

Is a nasty name

I’ll levitate

And escape all blame

I’ll rape

He rapes

She hates with rape

I’m making leaps

While the whole world sleeps

My mystic nerve

Can aid lazy needs

I’ll dream I’ve gone

To some realm so calm

With no pain

No shame

No hearts there to break

Universal Wrench

I know that nothing can fix me

Not even a universal wrench

I’ve taken every drug

I’m the root of everyone’s mistakes

It’s nothing of where I’m from

The issue is none but mine to make

Oh, mother

I love you when daddy’s gone

But the liquor, it proves you’re a fake

Oh, brother

I wish I was born before to

Absorb every punch you would take

I’m nothing

I’m not special

I’ll take my passion of art to the grave

Bipolar

and possessive

I’ll cross my heart and I’ll hope to be saved

It’s a struggle to earn my trust

Cause every front I’ve faced is fake

They taught me to fall in love

But a prince doesn’t show after kissing a snake

Oh, lover

You know that I’d wanna stay

If you ever pushed me away

No other

Could forever have your heart and

The promises that you make

I’m injured

I’m not bluffing

I’m running out of bones you can break

I’m fragile

And depressive

I don’t know how much more I can take

Traumabox

Boohoo
You care too much
I swear I'm near enough
And I won't cry
I'm immune to that fact
And I won't try
To keep you healed and stuff like that

With ease, you bleed
I hate it how you're there and never
Where I want you
All the time
The hand that choked you
Thought it fine
To call you no one

But hey, you have it made
The greatest grade
An A for effort
Do what you want
Cause I'll move on
And buy new sweaters

Another recess
I believe I'm breaching
It's getting harder
To pretend to plead you

Yoohoo
I am your rusted crutch
I dare
Myself to dig past touch
And I will try
To kill my fear and bleach dead hair
Until it fries
Cause I know soon I'll make new swears

You're bare and weak
I get it that you're scared, however
I'll always haunt you
All the time
You know I'd float through walls to find
A vein of emotion
A vein of emotion

But hey, I make mistakes
The things I say
I never measure
I'll be like Khan
With agate arms
Invade a pleasure

Another recess
I believe I'm breaching
It's getting harder
To pretend to plead you

Drawbacks For Dreamers

I’m so in love with paranoia

A cannibal that can’t avoid you

I’m fucking starving to bleed

I’ll drain the soul out of me

We start our lives and we’re blind

For it to end when we see

I should’ve looked both ways

Too late, can’t go back that way

Too late, can’t go back now

The stars are sweet

They dance beneath us

So we won’t fall

Only between them

I’m cupid’s favorite toy

No Rome is nothing but a void

He left his arrows behind

Now every heart is destroyed

Nirvana

Grab the can and hide the luudes

We’re Lady Krishna’s favorite prunes

We’ll chop the pork and run away

Rehearse the jumbo we can say

Nirvana won’t come down

Nirvana won’t reach down

A heavyweight and deadly charge

His .25 bit into sarge

His baby blue turned crimson red

As sweet release flowed out his head

Shiva, come back

I’m on a roll

My moksha seems untouchable

Benighted life, enlightened end

This disappointment takes again

Near Numb

I know your breathing holes

Are under tape

You’ll die alone

And why begin to try

To run away

With ankles sewn

Hey, I’m not scared of this pain

I’ve felt it before

Your soul

It has no home

It has no shape

Can’t crack that skull

And why

Choose not to die

You won’t be saved

By holy smoke

Lookeemeeuhh

Heaven’s at my bedside

Mommy, tell me it’s a fever

Free the ballerina

She can’t breathe in that box

She spins to that song

Smiling, and shining

A break from sleeping scared in the dark

Frail and groggy

Like her dark rest

Mommy, don’t cry

Heaven’s at my bedside

I’ll be waiting for you

So bring the ballerina

We can twirl together

Smiling and shining

Wish I could leap

To the finish line

Or I could soar

Through the smoky skies

One can of soup

When it’s TV time

I go to sleep

And I hear mommy cry

I heard the doctor say “Ow!”

Wish I could bleed

Out all of my fright

Open the door

and let him shine his light

One can of soup

Before we say goodnight

Mommy, don’t weep

I’ll see you on their side

Living For The Money (B.I.N.G.O.)

I’m A-okay with our inflation

I’m off to gain near estimation

When I get paid, it’s medication

I’m such a slave to our federation

Ounces of pain just for vacation

And for a raise, some tough persuasion

Thunder and rain brings population

It’s just the way of automation

B.I.N.G.O. (I’m living for the money)

Spun out of luck, can’t pay to catch some

Green eyes are dumb and so are trust funds

Go ahead and chuck all of your money

Right at some drugs and jars of honey

B.I.N.G.O. (I’m dying for the money)

Trippin’ Balls

There’s no feeling as dark as mine

See through static, swirling lies

A broken ceiling, and a tortured sky

I thought automatic and now I’m slime

You think too much

You’re lacking touch

You’re such a prune

You lost a crutch

Now what the fuck will you do?

Trippin’ Balls

You’re too pressured to up and flee

Dry your heart out so it can’t bleed

You’re a flower from a mangled seed

Grow to enjoy this sadistic creed

You’re nature’s lunch

Too soft to crunch

You’re meant to chew

So threw your punch

Dismiss that hunch

That you’ll lose

44. Magnum

She never fails to keep me

Her windowed crystals

And tarpit holes

She has full attention

I’ll never leave her

To be alone

Her head is home

Please give a pinch of mercy

Spare some salvation

And share control

See that I won’t fool you

Or steal your pistol

And pop your soul

I’m not a clone

High Life

21 rejections

I’m floating on a heavy stream of foam

The flight of anatomy

September is dragging me back home

This generation drug store

A stop on the way back from Tokyo

I don’t have a problem

I’ve just found a fix for the liquid hole

I like your new girlfriend

Don’t tell her I’m plastered at Matt Hughes

I think she’s a nice one

Should how her your upbeat solo tunes

Compare you to Georgie

Cause you are the loop in the cheerios

Now grab me a high life

I’m fully aware it’s a one of shame

Champagne, moon lady on my champagne

I hate my refleciton

It’s almost like each glance

Stabs at my eyes

The crowd in the closet

Are frowning with nothing there inside

I feel I am useful

Wait, scratch that I know that it’s best I die

I must have a problem

First I buy the tears so my sight can cry

I’m outside the garden

Hysteria guards it like Clint Hill

I sapped my own genes

I walk like a cocktail full of pills

I’m greater than no one

I’m anxious to scratch past all my skin

It’s not quite the high life

When you have to sink so low to live

St. Marijane

A little bit of green

Can kill your mean as long as you’re tokin’

An equity exchange

You’ll share your shame each time you have spoken

A sea of pee

The immeasurable need

To leap off a fouton

The endless array of funny faces to blame

Stops you from getting your groove on

No need to try and sneak

We’re forced to tweak

Like junkies with coupons

Like nutmeg in our brains

We’re so insane

Too late for a new one

I do believe we want what we need

A friend and some cheeseballs

This stuff makes me gay

I normally don’t swing this way

But now I’m craving fat cock