Wal Mart
Its just my luck to have things ripped right out
of my hands and have something that I care about
no more
so dont be suprised to find out Im preoccupied with
your thaughts
tearing apart every word and every gesture
never the less youll find out that i am paranoid
and if you floated away Id have to find you
if ever the day passes that I think were through
know youre the coolest so im no good to u
or your thaughts whether I like it or not
the bombs have been deployed
i defy every principle youve set
the cards have been dealt the dye has been cast did I
know which path to choose
there's no turning back now youve seen that smile
on my face know youre the coolest so im no good to u


Letter to the Editor
Dear TOm and Ray, my daughters '89 Honda Civic with a hundred
thousand miles on it
suddenly started using two quarts of oil
per week sometimes more
it does not leak oil onto the ground
(Chorus)
check the oil and check the gas
where is all the oil going
its probably wafting into the wild blue yonder
Oh Lary Lary Lary
(fire hydrant)
It would make you feel good to know that you have a car you
could depend on
Im willing to bet thats all that you need(tu necesitas)

Donkey
Now I lay down inside my head and act as if I’m sick
My friends will come and visit me and with them comes my chick.
She’ll put the doctor’s out ‘cause she knows why I hurt
Realizing now that all these years I’ve been treated like dirt
-Chorus-Why did you have to treat me so bad
I know what I saw and it was nothing like that
It didn’t hurt you to see me like this
A donut's song of love, a feeling I've miss
Then I woke up from my sleep to see if you were there
All was lost but it’s all right ‘cause now I don’t care
Medicine can dull the pain now that I'm through the worst
Real life really brought me down and dreaming was a curse
(Chorus)
Where did you go when you missed me
How did it feel when you first kissed me
‘Cause I need to know what to do now that I’m all-alone

Struck Out
When all was lost, given up the fight
When everything is wrong and nothing seems right
Your friends are gone and you’re not far behind
You’re all alone, nowhere to go, nothing stable, no place to call home
Down and out, you struck out, life gets harder again
Heads are low, hopes are high
You’ve got enough to just get by
One day is hard when you’re not ready
Ritual comes crashing down
Without a trace, without a sound
Just another victim of hate filled immoral world
Life can’t end at fifteen

How does it Feel

How does it feel, comin’ from me, how do you know
Since you are not alone
When will you admit that you’ve been wrong
What if it doesn’t come along.
Do you know the hurt i feel inside do you really care
Can you tell when you’ve done wrong or do you really care
-Chorus-And now I’m feeling all alone knowing you don’t care and you wonder why
I can’t sleep at night
Have I been wrong
Do I really know
I think I’m confused
I just don’t know
How does it feel
Coming from me since you’ve been gone
My words won’t change
Coming from me how does it feel
Do you know
Do you know,do you feel bad, do you know what you’ve done to me
Comin’from me how does it feel THESES LYRICS SUCK
(Chorus)

Eating Disorders

I’ve got this friend, he’s got an Eating Disorder
He eats too much and he gets real fat
He lives just down the street,& South of the border
he likes his doctor and he wears a real hat
-Chorus-I feel sorry for him and his mother, his life looks pretty grim
I feel sorry for him and his mother ‘cause his weight is a bother
He plays drums in a band ‘cause he can’t stand up
He’s all alone except for his friends, who are all nice to him
He makes pretty good grades
He likes to skate with me
He’s got long hair and a go-tee
(Chorus)

We’re the Homies
We are the homies, hang around and get high
Steal your food, wreck your car, we don’t even know who we are
We are the homies, hang around and get high Steal your food, wreck your car, just to get popular
Tim Meason is my hero
He knows what to do, as long as eating food
He taught me a lesson
Be mean to your mom, please always stay strong
(repeat)
I dont like them they're way too far, they're way too hard Just who do they think they are
(repeat 2)

Sex