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Freeze Dry Seal

My face is horrid and I'm constantly slouching
My place is lower so I'm constantly crouching
I don't believe it, I saw the man again
And he won't hear another word I say
 
I have delusions so I'm constantly shouting
I have compulsions so I'm constantly counting
I don't believe it, there goes my world again
And I don't understand a word I say
 
Just because I'm paranoid it doesn't mean I'm not annoyed
And just because I'm not prepared it doesn't mean I'm not aware
 
The smoke is infinite, I'm constantly panting
The truth is imminent, I'm constantly ranting
I don't believe it, I took a chance again and
People I don't know won't let it go
 
I've got some problems so I’m constantly bitching
I've got some rashes so I’m constantly itching
I don’t believe it, forgot the pills again
I just woke up a million miles from home
 
Just because I seem sedated it doesn't mean I'm not irate
And just because I'm not immune it doesn't mean I'm scared of you
 
Just because
 
Just because I'm incomplete it doesn't mean I'm obsolete
And just because I'm out of view it doesn't mean I'm not like you
 
No, not like you
No, not like you
No, not like you
No, not like
 

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White Knuckles

Smack dab flat on my back
Solid ground beginning to crack
I pulled her down and down and down
I lost my breath I thought I'd drown
Fistfuls of you
Fistfuls of you
You pulled me through with white knuckles
Fistfuls of you
Fistfuls of you
You pulled me through with white knuckles
 
Her leg my hand a smoldering brand
Sticking to her wet, body like sand
Her place distaste we fell from grace
Red smears across our face
 
Fistfuls of you
 
Fistfuls of you
Fistfuls of you
You pulled me through with white knuckles
Fistfuls of you
Fistfuls of you
You pulled me through with white knuckles
White knuckles
White knuckles
White knuckles
White knuckles
 

Fun

You're all I need
Can't deny it
You make a room come alive
You know the problem with you
You're too good to be true
You're my heart, can't get enough

You are the one I decided
You're my fun when I'm down
You pick me up again
You pick me up again
You're my fun, too much fun
I get the feeling that you're changing my mind

Take me back home again
I'll make love with you
Take me back home with you
Oh yeah yeah
You're my fun
Too much fun
Isn't fun

The deafening sound of a heartbeat
You're smiling at me
Not with your eyes
You know the problem with you
You're too good to be true
You're my heart, I can't get enough
Time after time, you're on time
I get the feeling that you're making me blind

When I'm down
You pick me up again
You pick me up again
You're my fun, too much fun
I get the feeling that you're changing my mind

Take me back home again
I wanna make love again
Take me back home again
Oh yeah yeah
You're my fun
Too much fun
Isn't fun

You know the problem with you
You're too good to be true
You're my heart, I can't get enough
And time after time, you're on time
I get the feeling that you're changing my mind

You're my fun when I'm down
You pick me up again
You pick me up again
You're my fun, too much fun
I get the feeling that you're changing my mind
I get the feeling that you're making me blind
I get the feeling that you're making me blind

You're my fun when I'm down
You pick me up again
You pick me up again
You're my fun, too much fun
I get the feeling that you're changing my mind

Take me back home again
I wanna make love with you
Take me back home again
Oh yeah yeah
You're my fun
Too much fun
Isn't fun

Here's to the state of mississipi

Here's to the state of Mississippi,
For Underheath her borders, the devil draws no lines,
If you drag her muddy river, nameless bodies you will find.
Whoa the fat trees of the forest have hid a thousand crimes,
The calender is lyin' when it reads the present time.
Whoa here's to the land you've torn out the heart of,
Mississippi find yourself another country to be part of!
 
Here's to the people of Mississippi
Who say the folks up north, they just don't understand
And they tremble in their shadows at the thunder of the Klan
The sweating of their souls can't wash the blood from off their hands
They smile and shrug their shoulders at the murder of a man
Oh, here's to the land you've torn out the heart of
Mississippi find yourself another country to be part of
 
Here's to the schools of Mississippi
Where they're teaching all the children that they don't have to care
All of rudiments of hatred are present everywhere
And every single classroom is a factory of despair
There's nobody learning such a foreign word as fair
Oh, here's to the land you've torn out the heart of
Mississippi find yourself another country to be part of
 
Here's to the cops of Mississippi
They're chewing their tobacco as they lock the prison door
Their bellies bounce inside them as they knock you to the floor
No they don't like taking prisoners in their private little war
Behind their broken badges there are murderers and more
Oh, here's to the land you've torn out the heart of
Mississippi find yourself another country to be part of
 
And, here's to the judges of Mississippi
Who wear the robe of honor as they crawl into the court
They're guarding all the bastions with their phony legal fort
Oh, justice is a stranger when the prisoners report
When the black man stands accused the trial is always short
Oh, here's to the land you've torn out the heart of
Mississippi find yourself another country to be part of
 
And here's to the government of Mississippi
In the swamp of their bureaucracy they're always bogging down
And criminals are posing as the mayors of the towns
They're hoping that no one sees the sights and hears the sounds
And the speeches of the governor are the ravings of a clown
Oh, here's to the land you've torn out the heart of
Mississippi find yourself another country to be part of
 
And here's to the laws of Mississippi
Congressmen will gather in a circus of delay
While the Constitution is drowning in an ocean of decay
Unwed mothers should be sterilized, I've even heard them say
Yes, corruption can be classic in the Mississippi way
Oh, here's to the land you've torn out the heart of
Mississippi find yourself another country to be part of
 
And here's to the churches of Mississippi
Where the cross, once made of silver, now is caked with rust
And the Sunday morning sermons pander to their lust
The fallen face of Jesus is choking in the dust
Heaven only knows in which God they can trust
Oh, here's to the land you've torn out the heart of
Mississippi find yourself another country to be part of
 

A Song for Dustmites

Nano you
And nano me
Living beside me
The micron sea
Will the stars spin around
The Earth again?
I don't know
It's up to them
They'll get to it later
 
The biggest, baddest world
You've ever seen
Is smaller than a tear
Where all the kids have robot hearts
And dust mites fight with micro gears
 
Remember when the Earth was still
And the universe spun round and round
Just for us?
 
The biggest, baddest world
You've ever seen
Is smaller than a tear
Where all the kids have robot hearts
And dust mites fight with micro gears
 
Leaping without looking, baby
I hope you're holding on
Leaping without looking, baby
I hope you're holding on