LYRICS

"Omega" Stone Sour

What a skeletal wreck of man this is.
Translucent flesh and feeble bones,
the kind of temple where the whores and villains try to tempt the holistic domes.
Running rampid with free thought to free form, and the free and clear.
When the matters at hand are shelled out like lint at a
laundry mat to sift and focus on the bigger, better, now.
We all have a little sin that needs venting,
virtues for the rending and laws and systems and stems are ripped
from the branches of office, do you know what your post entails?
Do you serve a purpose, or purposely serve?
When in doubt inside your atavistic allure, the value of a summer spent, and a winter earned.
For the rest of us, there is always Sunday.
The day of the week the reeks of rest, but all we do is catch our breath,
so we can wade naked in the bloody pool, and place our hand on the big, black book.
To watch the knives zigzag between our aching fingers.
A vacation is a countdown, T minus your life and
counting, time to drag your tongue across the sugar cube,
and hope you get a taste.
WHAT THE FUCK IS ALL THIS FOR?
WHAT THE HELLS GOING ON? SHUT UP!
I can go on and on but lets move on, shall we?

Say, your me, and Im you, and they all watch the things we do,
and like a smack of spite they threw me down the stairs,
havent felt like this in years.
The great magnet of malicious magnanimous refuse, let me go,
and punch me into the dead spout again.
Thats where you go when theres no one else around,
its just you, and there was never anyone to begin with, now was there?
Sanctimonious pretentious dastardly bastards with their thumb on the pulse,
and a finger on the trigger.
CLASSIFIED MY ASS! THATS A FUCKING SECRET, AND YOU KNOW IT!
Government is another way to say betterthanyou.
Its like ice but no pick, a murder charge that wont stick,
its like a whole other world where you can smell the food,
but you cant touch the silverware.
Huh, what luck. Fascism you can vote for.
Humph, isnt that sweet?
And were all gonna die some day, because thats the American way,
and Ive drunk too much, and said too little,
when your gaffer taped in the
middle, say a prayer, say a face, get your self together and see whats happening.
SHUT UP! FUCK YOU! FUCK YOU!
Im sorry, I could go on and on but
their times to move on so, remember: youre a wreck, an accident.
Forget the freak, your just nature.
Keep the gun oiled, and the temple cleaned shit snort,
and blaspheme, let the heads cool, and the engine run.
Because in the end, everything we do, is just everything weve done.

"Hello Hello" - SR-71

Hello Hello
I bring you letters from the man you used to know
Give in let go
To the words that made you feel you weren't alone
Now it's funny how we find out
Time can solve the mystery but love is only temporary
Hello Hello
The smile on your face is just
For show
Inside you screaming let me go
Hello Hello
Loneliness doesn't make a sound
Till I heaad back underground
Hello Hello
I bring you letters from the man you used to know
Give in let go
To the images that made you feel at home
Now it's funny how we find out
How age can change a man
Confused but now I understand
Hello Hello
You're swimming faster than you know
But you can't fight the undertow
Hello Hello
Loneliness doesn't make a sound
Till I head back underground
Hello Hello
The smile on your face is just for show
Inside me you're screaming let me go
Hello Hello
You're swimming faster than you know
But you can't fight the undertow
Hello Hello
Maybe I'll Just say goodbye

"Brain Stew" - Green Day

I'm having trouble trying to sleep
I'm counting sheep but running out
As time ticks by
And still I try
No rest for crosstops in my mind

On my own... here we go

My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
Dried up and bulging out my skull
My mouth is dry
My face is numb
freaked up and spun out in my room

On my own... here we go

My mind is set on overdrive
The clock is laughing in my face
A crooked spine
My sense dulled
Passed the point of delerium

On my own... here we go

My eyes feel like they're gonna bleed
Dried up and bulging out my skull
My mouth is dry
My face is numb
freaked up and spun out in my room

On my own... here we go

"The Bad Touch" - Blood Hound Gang

Ha-Ha! Well now, we call this the act of mating
But there are several other very important differences
Between human beings and animals that you should know about

I'd appreciate your input

Sweat baby sweat baby sex is a Texas drought
Me and you do the kind of stuff that only Prince would sing about
So put your hands down my pants and I'll bet you'll feel nuts
Yes I'm Siskel, yes I'm Ebert and you're getting two thumbs up
You've had enough of two-hand touch you want it rough you're out of bounds
I want you smothered want you covered like my Waffle House hashbrowns
Come quicker than FedEx never reach an apex like Coca-Cola stock you are inclined
To make me rise an hour early just like Daylight Savings Time

Do it now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Gettin' horny now

Love the kind you clean up with a mop and bucket
Like the lost catacombs of Egypt only God knows where we stuck it
Hieroglyphics? Let me be Pacific I wanna be down in your South Seas
But I got this notion that the motion of your ocean means "Small Craft Advisory"
So if I capsize on your thighs high tide, be five you sunk my battleship
Please turn me on I'm Mister Coffee with an automatic drip
So show me yours I'll show you mine "Tool Time" you'll Lovett just like Lyle
And then we'll do it doggy style so we can both watch "X-Files"

Do it now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Gettin' horny now

You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Do it again now
You and me baby ain't nothin' but mammals
So let's do it like they do on the Discovery Channel
Gettin' horny now

"Red Carpet And Rebellion" - Distillers

Red carpet and rebellion Makes ya wonder at these established ones They ain't out to get ya Cuz your a mile away Fuck I heard a siren, a city waring, they said a new dawn arrives in the morning So I wait out tonight for the, the new sunrise They laid me to rest with an, an aberration I woke up the living dead colossally mistaken I ran through the streets and I broke down There aint no money there ain't no time Yeah I'm out of my mind Don't want to waste this away I feel shamed when I am and shamed when I'm not The configuration of the american dream Fuck The palace disled in the streets were burning The red horizon, came crashing through the morning There was no contentment, only bloodshed Red blood and social discontent, bruised and puritan Oh puritan exempt, It's like a peasant uprising St Petersburg, 1905 Father garpan led the protest...up inside...up inside We are gone, we are gone, we are gone, I'll run a mile till I find a hung jury Where there is ared carpet there is rebellion Red carpet and rebellion
Make ya wonder why they smell so bad They out to get ya cause your a mile away.