BOTTOM OF THE TOP
Fought your way to the bottom of the top
Worked your soul away
Cold to the world you look down upon
Don’t bother to relate

Well don’t let me burden you king fucking shit
Another unlearned kid
Well I don’t buy that you are divine
Don’t let me burden you

Shameless, a man with no heart
Spreading self-hatred afraid of the world
Can’t you show respect to anyone but yourself?

Don’t let me burden you king fucking shit
Another unlearned kid
Well I don’t buy that you are divine
Don’t let me burden you

Unlearned kid
Telling you you don’t mean shit
And how does it feel to know that it’s true?
I’m just an unlearned kid
Telling you you don’t mean shit
It crawls beneath you
Screaming in the back of your head

You are not divine you don’t mean shit
Go fuck yourself

BY MY BALL
You are driving me right up the wall
You have got me by my ball
I don’t seem to understand
What’s so wrong with hanging with my friends

Cause I’m not so great
Why don’t you

Get your own fucking life
Leave me the fuck alone
Get your own fucking life
Leave me the fuck alone
Get your own fucking life
Leave me the fuck alone
Get your own fucking life

Easy to offend
But so hard to please
Get your discontent away from me
‘Cause I tried
You lied
We died
You cried

I’m not so great
Why don’t you

Get your own fucking life
Leave me the fuck alone
Get your own fucking life
Leave me the fuck alone
Get your own fucking life
Leave me the fuck alone
Get your own fucking life

Using hatred as your front
Conceal your fear
Using chaos your front
Conceal your fear

Hatred your front
Chaos your fear

GERIATROCIDE
Today
Just like yesterday
In disarray in tumult
Geriatric motorist
It’s always your fault
Today

I can’t believe that you have a license

You’re too fucking old to drive on my road
You’re too slow to drive my road
You’re too fucking slow to drive my road
You’re too old
To drive
To live

Fuck you grandma
Fuck you grandma
Fuck you grandma
Fuck you grandma
Fuck you grandma
Fuck you grandma

SO WRONG, SO LONG
Can’t you see it’s killing me
Forced to live society
With alcohol my only friend
Marijuana

Take my life and then you’ll see
How little it meant to me
And you’ll be left asking why you
Didn’t do a goddamned thing

You could have said to make me stray

So wrong so long
You’ll never know hard this was

I had to see
What it’d be
Like to be inside of thee
But now I know it’s growing old
Sorry but I’ve got to go

So wrong so long
You’ll never know how hard this was
It’s been so wrong
For so long
You’ll never know how hard this was

SWEET RELIEF
You would probably be offended
If you knew half the shit
I said about you when you weren’t around
But I could give a shit about your feelings
‘Cause you always cared so much about…

I’m just so fucking glad
I don’t have to deal with your bullshit
Can live my life just how I want

I hate to be the dick you always thought of me
It’s way more fun than your attitude and depression

So hard I tried expanding
Tried to think your way
In return I got nothing but the blame
Worked with no credit
Exiled with ease
Time has been wasted
Now I am free

You would probably be offended
If you knew about half the shit
That I said about you
When you weren’t around

But you are a

VISUALIZATION
I see four walls and six doors
I see pictures of better off worlds
Playing punk-rock and punching christ
Morning trumpet ends the night

I still see you sleeping in my bed
Fighting you foreshadowed the end
Can’t forget fucked shit that you said

I see guitars and I see cases
I see amps and cords
Out there clustered blissful faces
Fuck you you don’t know these words

I won’t see you sleeping in my bed

THE ANGRY SLOTH
America, a great country
If you can justify
Thriving on poverty
Oppressing the rest of the world
For comfortability’s sake

It’s easy
Sit on your ass and get fatter
As you complain about everything

So you want me to fight for this land?
You want me to fight?

George Bush’s war
That I will not support

On oil

Tell me can you
Justify killing the innocent
Just to feed the angry sloth?
This is not war for your freedom
This is war for the buck
This is not war for your freedom
This is war for the buck