Bwomp:
We gotta get together
Gotta get with the game plan
To defeat the dealer that dealt this hand
I don't understand why the kids are killing kids
When the only one that benefits is the big whigs
They're using death as a diversion on Capitol Hill
With their hand in the cookie jar far from the bloodspill
They want more power so they're tryin' to pass bills
To further exploit and contribute to the landfill

Bleed for me, I'll bleed for you
Bleed for me, I'll bleed for you

We're piling it too high
Talk not saying anything
What we leave behind
What we can't afford to keep
There's no sympathetic posturing
There's no more true humanity
The old ways aren't working anymore
Let's separate the users from the whores

Creepy crawl
Creepy crawl
Creepy crawl
Creepy crawl

Twist the 4-5 cap to get wrapped tight
Slap the wax on the wheels to feel alright
Find the flow freak the funk like you're in heat
Wrap the leaf strike the blunt now you're in deep
We've gotta get together
Gotta get with the game plan
To defeat the dealer that dealt this hand
I don't understand why the kids are killing kids
When the only one that benefits is the big whigs
Mankind unkind
Always a fine line
We've all got to die
But this time it's my time
Hindsight blind fight
I hate it when I'm right
He destroys the world
While we sleep at night
Twist the 4-5 cap and understand
That if it was up to me I'd free Charles Manson
Hindsight blind fight
I hate it when I'm right
He destroys the world
While we sleep at night

Throw it all away

If it was up to me
If it was up to me
If it was up to me I'd free Charles Manson

We're piling it too high
Talk not saying anything
What we leave behind
What we can't afford to keep
There's no sympathetic posturing
There's no more true humanity
The old ways aren't working anymore
Let's separate the users from the whores
From the whores
From the, from the, from the whores
Let's separate the users from the whores
Whoa, from the whores
From the whores

Creepy crawl

What do we have to hope for
Why do we even try
Laughed at religion long ago
I doubt I'll be an angel when I die (die)
When I die
When I die

Mankind unkind
Always a fine line
We've all got to die
But this time it's my time
Hindsight blind fight
I hate it when I'm right
He destroys the world
While we sleep at night
Twist the 4-5 cap and understand
That if it was up to me I'd free Charles Manson
Hindsight blind fight
I hate it when I'm right
He destroys the world at night

From the, from the, from the whores
He destroys the world
Seperate the users from the whores
Destroys the
Whoa, from the whores


Never Let It Go ;
Never let it go
Never let it go
Never let it go
Never let it go
Never let it go
Never let it go
Never let it go

Caressing the downfall
Outstretched arms on your knees crawl
Filthy & feeling low
Dancing in the undertow

Caressing the downfall
Outstretched arms on your knees crawl

The cut that always bleeds but never shows.

Everyone crawls to someone
Some run to the puppeteer & volunteer
To become one.

But who pulls the strings
That you are attached to?
Who Pours the gas
That you are the match to?

Strive for perfection and
strike with precision
Soon it blows up in your face
and the smoke blurs your vision

But now you're fading fast
Maybe your time has passed
Bound & gagged as you're
Dragged to the typecast.

Caressing the downfall
Outstretched arms on your knees crawl
Filthy & feeeling low
Dancing in the undertow

The cut that always bleeds but never shows.

Everyone crawls to someone
Some run to the puppeteer & volunteer
To become one.

But who pulls the strings
That you are attached to?
Who Pours the gas
That you are the match to?

Strive for perfection and
strike with precision
Soon it blows up in your face
and the smoke blurs your vision

But now you're fading fast
Maybe your time has passed
Bound & gagged as you're
Dragged to the typecast.

Jumping back and forth
and forth and back once more
Oblivious to what it is I'm looking for

Jumping back and forth
and forth and back once more
Oblivious to what it is I'm looking for

Jumping back and forth
and forth and back once more
Oblivious to what it is I'm looking for

Jumping back and forth
and forth and back once more
Oblivious to what it is I'm looking for

Never let it go
Never let it go

Caressing the downfall
Outstretched arms on your knees crawl
Filthy & feeeling low
Dancing in the undertow

Never let it go

Goodbye but I cannot forget it
No I'll never ever let it go.

Never, never, never, never...

No I'll never let it ... go

No I'll never let it ... go

No I'll never let it ... go

No I'll never let it ...

GO!


These Filthy Hands :
Haphazardly, Tumbling Hard
Fall Right Down,
Laugh Out Loud
All In The Scheme Of Things,
We're All Looking Up Growing Tall
It's Like Pulling One Hair
You Are What You Are To Me
With Wet Fingers
In My Eyes You're A Star
Petroleum Jelly
You're Something I'll Never Be
And Watch The Rain Dance
You're Something, I'm Frightened Of
I've Got To Get Clean
The Rain Will Cleanse Me
And I've Got To Wash These Filthy Hands
Because It's All Just A Futile Plan
That'd Mean I'd Have To
Believe Again
It's Like A Career To Breathe
An Existence I Can't Conceive
Emotionless As In Slug
In My Imagined Oblivion
It's As Much Fun
As Poking At A Nerve
You Would Swear,
That I Could,
Walk And Talk
No One Wants To Fail
But No One Wants To Work
But I Doubt You Will Ever
Vocabulary Test Is Graded On A Curve
Ever Prove Enough
Smartest Kid Is Stupid
Word Is Never Heard
I Doubt You'll Ever Prove It!
I've Got To Get Clean
The Rain Will Cleanse Me
And I've Got to Wash These Filthy Hands
All These Thoughts And Feelings
Are For Naught Unappealing
So You Expect Them
To Dull And Fade
Still They Remain
Caught Waiting For The Rain
Time Devours Life
With My Soul As The Defendant
Don't Catch Me If I Fall
I May Have Jumped
You Never Know
You Don't Know Me At All


The Wrist:
Acting tragically in an inept manner
Trying to act like something really mattered
When I open my eyes it's all gone

Overthrown by your children
God willing shut you down
It's like the closer I get
I start to regret what I've done

A sick piece of shit
With the balls to admit when he's wrong
React defiantly, I am someone, someone
Might even fool myself before I'm done

When I open my eyes it's all gone
Overthrown by your children
God willing shut you down
Making believe there's someplace I belong

Greedo died by the hand of Solo
Amass a fortress of steel
Unsure if I can instill my will
Is caving in black till there's no bringing it back again

Led astray by their mock sincerity
False charity, condemned, chewing insult
Inheriting unwarranted birthright
Crown a scapegoat, new King of Shit

Ignorance is followed by ignorance
Repetition diminishing senses
Defenseless, crippled libido
Greedo died by the hand of Solo

When I open my eyes it's all gone
Making believe there's someplace I belong
When I open my eyes it's all gone
Might even fool myself before I'm done


Chancre Sore :
Self Absorbed
Chancre Sore
Love you like a matador
life is just a metaphor
Nothings fair
Love is War
Nothing more

Self Absorbed
Chancre Sore
Love you like a matador
life is just a metaphor
Nothings fair
Love is War
Nothing more

Self Absorbed
Chancre Sore
Love you like a matador
life is just a metaphor
Nothings fair
Love is War
Nothing more

Self Absorbed
Chancre Sore
Love you like a matador
life is just a metaphor
Nothings fair
Love is War
Nothing more

Self Absorbed
Chancre Sore
Love you like a matador
life is just a metaphor
Nothings fair
Love is War
Nothing more

Self Absorbed
Chancre Core
Nothings Fair
Love You Like A Matador


Flattened:
An Early Incarnation, Of A Bad Day I Got Up On The Wrong Side Again The First
Hours Crawl Emotional Starvation, We Throw The Words Away Don't Wanna Swallow
My Pride Again The Worst Waste Of All I Think I've Found My Way In, I Found
My Way Out For Every time That You Live Your Life To Please There's Always
That Trace Of Doubt An Early Incarnation, An Early Incarnation Of A Bad Day,
Of A Bad Day I Got Up On The Wrong Side Again I Got Up On The Wrong Side
Again The Worst Waste Of All The First Hours Crawl If I Could Only Erase,
This Failure In My Head One Day If I Could Just Face Up To This Put The Past
To Rest Live Your Life To Please Live Your Life To Please Live Your Life To
Please There's Always That Trace Of Doubt An Early Incarnation Of A Bad Day I
Got Up On The Wrong Side Again The First Hours Crawl The First Hours Crawl.

Big Brother:
Open Up Your Mind And Let Some Thought Inside Open Up Your Mind As They All
Survey 4 Out Of 5 And They All Survey 4 Out Of 5 And They All Survey Open Up
Your Mind And Let Some Thought Inside Open Up Your Mind As They All Survey
And In This Time Of Free Thought It'd Be A Shame To Let It Rot Open Up Your
Mind As They All Survey When You're All Alone You'll Never Wanna Know Open Up
Your Mind As They All Survey 4 Out Of 5 And They All Survey You Gotta Let
Some Thought Inside As They All Survey Caught Between The Parallels Of Life
And Death And Compromises Fill The Hours With New Vices Voices Screaming Time
Is Numb Single File Come And Follow Choosing Futures From Brochures Changing
Channels No Opinion Losing Track Which Way Is Up Use Your Head For What It's
There For Though Not One In The Same Receptive Minds Co-operate Do Not
Dissect The Human Race Make One United Higher Plain And In This Time Of Free
Thought It'd Be A Shame To Let It Rot Open Up Your Mind And Let Some Thought
Inside Use Your Head, For What It's There For


Idle Worship :
I've Got A Great Choice Of Career Staring Endlessly Into The Mirror I've Got
A Blank Look On My Face Never To Ever Disappear, Disappear This Is My Chance
At The Mirror This Is My Chance At The Mirror I Find I See Myself In Your
Eyes Feel Your Regret, Taste Your Despise I Am Immune Still Insecure I've
Been Things That Never, Ever Were Never Were This Is My Chance At The Mirror
Wanting What's Behind Inside The Outside There's No Time To Hide Curiosities
Outcry To Have And To Hold To Bend And To Mold Determine A Price Prepare To
Be Sold All Is Commodity Deformities Oddities Exploit The Prodigy To Amuse Us All


Fear Held Dear:
Listen, Listen to me
Listen, Listen to me Listen

You left your mark
A hand print in wet cement
To make sure these regrets
I won't forget
You tried to divide
dissect me of my pride
But i refuse to fold into your arms

Media's ventriloquist
Anglo Saxon
Evangelist
I find it so ridiculos
The fears that we hold dear

Listen, Listen please won't you listen
Anybody won'y you listen to the things that we hold dear?


Bwomp:
Drop It From The Top
Don't Let The Motherf**ker Stop Cops Want The Props
Tripping Like A Bunch Of Pork Chops
Don't They Know We're Loco Going Cuckoo
For Our Coco Puffs So Rough So Tough Sho'nuff
Make It Funky Enough Don't Let
The Rhythm Stop Drop The Fronts At Once
You Know You're Falling Behind
Playing Catch Up Like Huntz
While You're Jocking The Trends We're Stepping
Straight From Within You Know We're Coming
Correct And Your Slipping Again