1Alex EnglishnStop! The first one to hit the cop winsnhis death was so obviousnMake up the things that you didnI hid in bushes, I was tripping on thizznDescription, of no sir you can't ignorenThe lights they are blinding, and you man are such a borenPlease smash the target, please smash the target, please smash the target, right where the heart sitsnnI got that necklace, I got that watchnI copped that blow torch, off your front porchnI got that bottle of jack, I got five on that sacknIf this fails then I'll bail you out of jailnnMaybe I look good in leathernIn my bed I pluck your feathersnwe should fucking be togethernnow look alive and say you've gotta gonnWell don't it feel good? you got what you paid fornMaybe I look good in leathernIn my bed I pluck your feathersnwe should fucking be togethernnow look alive and say you've gotta gonnBrace me honey I need friction, if I slur my words correct my diction, its not always fact or fiction, I made the plan ill make my own plan.nPeriod colon grammar arsenal, I think we need some brand new barstools, A new decor, oh man that cars cool, I change the plan, I bought my own plannnReciting words I never meant to writenYou want a piece of my mind thats fine thats fine thats fine, You want a piece of my mind, thats finennYour right I am addicted nThe point I guess I missed itnits not your fault, but ill blame it on anything, but myselfnn2nBuffalo!nHere is a lesson, stop trying to impress them, the look on her face is like no, no no no nonQuestion answer Question, No question answer question, no one cares who you know know know know know knownHere is a lesson stop trying to impress them, the look on her face is like no no no no no nonKnow who you are before you claim you're a star, for now we are all just like no no no and nonnthis ain t no fuckin day jobnI don't just sit aroundncounting all my moneynThis is how you go outnI don't just sit aroundncounting all my moneynthis how you go outnyou go out like a bangnI envision your brain like a crashing carnthe cable it just snaps holding up the elevatornthis aint no fuckin day job nI don't just sit around nThis is how you go out you go out like a bangnnHere is a lesson, stop trying to impress them, the look on her face is like no, no no no nonQuestion answer Question, No question answer question, no one cares who you know know know know know knownHere is a lesson stop trying to impress them, the look on her face is like no no no no no nonKnow who you are before you claim you're a star, for now we are all just like no no no and nonnHello my name is Jon fucking MessnI wrote the script on getting you out of your dressnWould you like to go out sometimenIll tear open your body and breakdown your emotional guardncause I like love and its no good to me if you don't reciprocate the feeling, if you don't give back im crushed ill go out drinking nn3nMe and zoloft get along just finennAsk me im fine or I will benI got a bullet proof vest on, and the cure for aids nand a pill that makes me happynAsk me im fine, or I will benIve got the cure for loneliness and a pill that makes all my problems resolved. nnI got a bullet proof vest on nand I wire tapped your brainnI want to do this rightndyno, dyn -o-mite nnrate me and judge me on a graph that you drewnhope I compare to the friends that left you for deadnnI've got to blame all these people as fast as I mother fucking can, you were fooled, this aint no fuckin day job nn5 Hot wool on waternnWhats the right word for thisnAshamed? No horrified nIts an action, delayed reaction, I've got taxes and bills to pay. Something's flapping its wings at me, someone's clapping I guess we're on tvnnStop now you've ruined it all stop now you've obtained it all.nWe'll call you back it's a fact no its not that you lack something indefinitelynnIm waiting to see if it comes to me or if its tied to a safe that just hit the sea floornnPress the pressure point on my neck, my head will snap off and roll into the secret passage we built for escorting the rapist to the victim. Did you manage your time? Do you know how I do? Downpour, downpour, downpour, downpour, oh the boredom involved in patiencennWell ill make a fist and rip the threads we've sewn, since its come to this, it feels like nobodies home, nso my cover's blown, rip open the threads we've sewn nn6 Hot water on wool reprisenLet's take some time to reflect and restartnwe tip over three wheeled shopping cartsna crippled man with his mangled hands looks at the blonde with her hideous orange fake tanndecide decide decide, who thinks that I, that I am out of line for being sober finding four leaf clovers lawn mowers and truck towers, so lucky all of the timendecide decide decide, I've got a mind and its weighing me down, 28 pounds, and lucky for me, so lucky for me, ill never see that bitch again.nnWell ill make a fist and rip the threads we've sewn, since its come to this, it feels like nobodies home, nso my cover's blown, rip open the threads we've sewn nnnWell Ive lied with a fantastic picture I, well Ive liednWe're going in new directionsnWell Ive lied with a fantastic picture I, well Ive liednFrom sleeping away the centurynwell let's start from the beginning right now, I'd do that if you weren't so impatience, well ill stop you and give me the time of day, its so sad I've got no more lines to readnn7 nUneasy hearts weigh the mostnI've got lies to tell your childrennwhen my smile pierces through your bonesnRight through your bonesnThe grass is green inside my yardnI can make you laugh so fucking hard it hurts youninside your bones nnI am a million fucking bucksnI am a thousand fucking fucksnYour bitch is dead, she was hit by a truck nWhat the fuck!nn8nCaviarnnIs trust really that fucking hardna gesture of faith in menblasphemy so regularly, right?nHonestly we're deceiving each othernnFighting everyone that I see, learning when and where not to bennBetter suite my manic depressive desiresnn9 nRock solidnThe first thing I say in the morning is fuck that shitnPeople are offended and tired so fuck that shitnI walk myself to my church service and ask for thisnBalance my brain chemicals so I can give a shitnshitnHere is a blatant remarknI'll never get arrested nnMake it right nput your soul on icengive a chance to make this betternMake it rightnput your soul on icenlets wait to pull that levernMake this rightnput your soul on ice nI need to make this betternmake this rightnput your soul on icenbut I still make this wrongnnI get hyphy on such a decadent mixturenman we're back again, but im only here for just one more show, feel the back of my handnfeeling alone on such a decadent mixturenwanna hit ya get your picture and just take you homenrecord banter we make post parolennAnd then I took the keys right out of the ignition and I ran, broke out down running down the street, lookin for where the hell, where the hell can I hide? People, people tryin to ask me questions man, I don't know the fuckin answers, uh I just got this rock, I just got this rock, rock solid. nnRaise your hand if the system has missed you mannYour money aint goin as far as it use to nRaise your hand if the system has missed you mannRaise your hand, raise your fucking handnnRaise your hand if the system has missed you, your money aint going as far as it use to nn10 nBurning down the nicotine armoire pt.2nStill grinding teeth, trying to follow you homenIll stop the world, cause this plan is slownwait across the street in the parking lotnthe tree is dead the front door is locked nthe moments I framed have cracked and crumbledngrabbed us by the throat, then I choked and stumblednthis will never worknthis will never workncheck my pulse as I swallow dirtnnyour licensed, m. bison got stabbed with a five dollar syringe, im dressed in white, shine so bright, hair so tightnnPrescribed the throat, I need the antidote, its fucking mind over matternIf you're gonna wear the uniform you better sell the cookiesndon't come to my house asking for a handoutnIf you're gonna wear the uniform sell the fucking cookiesndon't come to my housennn9nReprogramming mental preprogrammingnI drink the blood of the fortunate onesncollapsing their teeth right on top of their tonguesninnocent children are asking for blownall of my sources say you oughta knownnTake out the stitchesnRip off the clothesngreen light is on ntell me what you knownRun for your lives nJudas survivednChrist version anti nOpen the blindsnpeople outside nready to dienis it JulynTake out the stitches nback off the bitchesnwho has the timenbeen in line since yesterdaynnRun for your lives njudas survivednchrist version antinraping and drinking is finenblow my face off nblow me offnback off the bitchesnpull out their stitchesnneedless to say, im blanknnn10nSkyhooknYou fly along the stratosphere, forget the people that brought you here, you fly along the stratosphere, forget the people that brought you herenShimmy shimmy my way down underground, gotta lot to do gotta lot to losenIll always treat you well nbut you wont accept the changenIll save your ass a thousand timesnput your body bag inside of minenim back on top of a fucking cloudnthe big bang is so goddamn loudnrun the play man run the playn1969, 2012 today nmoonwalking in my leather shoesnI don't have a fucking cluenn4nPeople you knownSomeone please, please write a script that's made for me that appeals to people listening to this cd, I gotta wish, I gotta wish that all of this was something special.nI need a drink I need a pill, no wait I was over two years sober, but this guy he said that I was on drugsnI should give some money to that bitchnor I could just get a real fucking jobnI am a prick, look at me go I can get lucky playing some shows I m a bitchnima go get some new expensive shit noh man I hurt, emotions they suck, but ill just tell people I don't give a fuck about that shitnAint nobody fuckin with me mannaint nobody fuckin with menRancid is the sound of my voice croaking its drama across an orchestra of friendly faces singing along with their dying concern nRancid is the sound of my voice croaking its drama across an orchestra of friendly faces singing along with their dying concern to my bullshit nWhere did our honor go, I think I know, we've all been fucking each other in bathrooms at partiesnwhere did my money go, I spent it on blow, you know that I fucked all my homies hosnwhere did our morals go nI left them in cabonmy parents can pay for the abortion you knownwho has a plan?nWe hold out our hands in hope for a free ride to successful endeavorsnthe weak are the liars the strong think too much nI am too cynical to say I don't give a fucknthe weak are the liars the strong think too much nI am too cynical to say I don't give a fucknI need money, I need clothes, I need women, I need blownSomething is very fucking wrongnresting your head on your best friend sisters shouldernyour mother's job is to fuck all your neighborsnbodies thrusting to the beat of our shamenWhere did our honor go I think I know we've all been fucking each other in bathrooms at partiesnwhere did my money go, I spent it on blow, you know that I fucked all my homies hosnwhere did our morals go nI left them in cabonmy parents can pay for the abortion you knownwho has a plan we hold out our hands nin hope for a free ride to successful endeavorsngive my regards to all you shady fucksnthorn in my fucking sidenloyalty honesty trust respect humility sincerity nwe are all so full of fucking shitnwe are all so full of fucking shit