EP: -Cry Me A River- How can your days be so dark when the sun shines so bright then leave quietly cry me a river no one hears all your cries sad boy dry your, dry your eyes where’s the keys to the car I’ll wait 'til your crawling to run you down cursing til I’m blue in the face humorous subtle discipline slapping you silly the water is filling up too fast don’t let the current drag you under guess I’ll watch you drown, in your tears. -Patience Worn Thin- Fight your way through the crowd and devour the head of the fortunate one screaming lets gag him until we can get away covering up the tracks marks from my past sober broken down body must not be found on your knees, problems getting what I need, minutes turn into hours we must make him talk make him talk or leave him for dead no stop you can’t keep running away others will be hunting you down now tortured he has spoken against the wills and wishes in demand breaking down the difficult ridding the soul of an empty man the sad story is over genius reduced to retard your kids would be proud the sad story is over genius reduced to retard -Follow The Cloud- Follow the cloud of sweet love Hop on and take a ride an all day get away This is never too much, crystals gleaming in the sun Of a bag of shit three balls of fast orange with some brew should be cool where will I go I really don’t know (line edited out to fit the song) two for one down the road flowers plenty of fun to go around don’t pick a bean how did it get to this -Motion In The Grid- Everything is so green this trail leads to solitude beauty with light and envy the mind not empty pining is it good or is it great stop and soak it in mind bending beauty life is so green motion in the grid no way that can be there’s motion in the grid I think I’m going to fall again dialated staring of into space this trip is well indeed blue and red they are my little friends breathing walls and sore jaws keep that mirror away. SPLIT 7" w/ Soilent Green: -Hidden Agenda- harping on actions for reasons unknown pack it up, hit the road, dead end road maybe not, time will tell, out of time no, put that knife down god you're making me sick now growing wings, this pig can fly -Magee- knock down the door drop to the floor racing must breathe erasing magee structure burning I'm lost in the scurry exits are sealed off weary, what is happening singed, losing ability fight for my dear life help me, can not breathe smoke has filled my lungs four walls of flames seperate me from life and death TEARING THROUGH THE ROOTS: -Middle Man- Blowing up You need some help I fly you buy Price is a pinch Middle man Racing to get you what you need Risking My own hide for your high Don't know ( don't know if) If he's (If he is) Holding Or not (or not) The middle man Foggy road way hard to see Drops give stoned eyes relief The mission is almost complete Hope you like better than before -Pointing Out The Obvious- I have said something you already know And now your wheels are turning On what sarcastic remark will spill out On what sarcastic remark will spill out your mouth Damn you didn't know that you don't you know shit Pointing (4x) Thanks again prick for pointing out the obvious. Well you said something that you know it's obviously been pointed out And now your wheels are starting to turn Damn you don't know that, when you don't know shit Thank you again for pointing out the obvious -Summon The Hammer- There's only one way to go Do it you won't Follow through the trail of smoke Do it you won't Summon the hammer We are all friends here No one will tell a soul At least I won't Do it you won't, do it you won't Summoned by the hammer -An Eye In Every Window- The sun comes up and the rain pours down Behind the field is where he lives While I sleep He awakes at the sound of the last drop Lids fly open wide Teary eyes start to cry I'm afraid, but he's way too big to get inside The earth shakes I can not hide Running from room to room An eye in every window Getting closer, breathing louder Running from room to room Every window It leaves and returns with the rain So where am I to go An eye in every window It leaves and returns with the rain Still running from room to room An eye in every window. -Brunt Of The Joke- Words spoke in vain You're killing me One more call to see Where this could go Simply say the word So we can move on The smile you once saw was mine And now it's gone Not taken lightly again and again Around your throat brunt of the joke -Sticks In My Craw- This nail is buried deep inside Tearing through the roots Let's resume the hunt, wait I'm tasting blood Bad habits are hard to break What's happening Moving fast across the plains Get it done before the dawn So what if they stand afraid So what if they stand alone Sticks in my, sticks in my, sticks in my craw Watching it all fall apart Soon there will come a day When it wont matter as much -Winning The Race- Running with the wind On the heels of dreams To strive and to create To start over again Building and growing This bout should be gravy These walls seem sturdy They will come down, will come down Must keep pushing Not as easy at first glance I could be passed I'm winning the race Enemy riding close behind I'm still winning the race You lose again, lose again The glee is pouring out of me Back to the beginning -The Lone Chime- A whisper in the wind, the lone chime A tone I'll never hear again, the lone chime The memories Hearing sounds from down the street Come back to me Come back and set me free By a thread with one left Enough to sing one last song By a thread with only one left Enough to sing one last song -Model Of Inefficiency- Nonsense I know that you're afraid Nonsense I know that you're afraid Unruly Whats the use in trying Whats the use in trying Full blown heads about to blow Solo Take it on alone Solo Take it on alone Model of Ineffiency Nasty eyes staring back at me -Full Of Holes- Holding hands with the man who will surely ruin my whole life Smile and laugh with the little ones Waiting for a chance to shine down and take our minds. Make your way with words carefree That I can not explain Let alone these but don't leave them alone Get them home and crush all hope Can't get away with this You can't get away Full of holes Holding hands with the man So full of holes who will surely ruin my life Smile and laugh with the little ones You're so full of holes Waiting for a chance to shine -Bupkus- Head to head in a tilt a world Six versus four a losing battle All sparked up got no where to go bupkus Bupkus