Feed Your Head:

What a hothead. It makes no difference. Couldn't bring me down if you tried.

No sweat off my back or panic attacks. In fact, you really look like a fool.

So what? It's just words. We're not what you thought we were.

Save your breath. I'm laughing under mine. What do you get from trying to undermine?

 

Head's all amiss. Can't see past this. 'Cause there's a whole world on the other side.

I think the other side would agree we've got the same blood to bleed. We feel bad for you, truly, and the fact that you need your small wins spent on sad, petty pities. Get your head out of your ass, and your ass out of this city.

So what? It's just words. We're not what you thought we were.

Save your breath. I'm laughing under mine. What do you get from trying to undermine?

 

Poor You, Poor Me:

What a hothead. It makes no difference. Couldn't bring me down if you tried.

No sweat off my back or panic attacks. In fact, you really look like a fool.

So what? It's just words. We're not what you thought we were.

Save your breath. I'm laughing under mine. What do you get from trying to undermine?

 

Head's all amiss. Can't see past this. 'Cause there's a whole world on the other side.

I think the other side would agree we've got the same blood to bleed. We feel bad for you, truly, and the fact that you need your small wins spent on sad, petty pities. Get your head out of your ass, and your ass out of this city.

So what? It's just words. We're not what you thought we were.

Save your breath. I'm laughing under mine. What do you get from trying to undermine?

 

Give It Time:

I'm always floating around, never fully on the ground. Floating around, now I'm fully off the ground. So don't try and tie me down. I'm lost to the sound.

 

I'm missing the old days. I've been so away. I'm away.

 

Trying to throw it and catch it at the same time. Trying to throw this weight away and catch up to it at the same time. So don't try and tie me down. I'm lost to the sound.

 

I'm missing the old days. I've been so away. I'm away.

 

Just give it time. For now I'm fine. Separate. Keep calm.

Just give it time. For now I'm fine. Separate. Keep calm. Calm.

 

Tendencies:

See your chameleon skin laughing at the wall you blend yourself into. 'Cause your mind's got destinations where it's you, and only you. Your mind's got expectations. Take me home.

But I love you, too. I swear. If you weren't there, then I might not care. I just want some time alone, I just need some time alone. Won't you leave me alone? Take me home.

Strong deep breaths. The death of air has already set. It is everything you feared in full rotation. Regretting expectations.

But I love you too, I swear. If you weren't there I wouldn't care. I just want some time alone. I need some time alone. Won't you leave me alone?

 

Try and stand still. Try and stay in one place, but I need a breath of air before I look you in the face. Take the time to separate. Can't wrap myself in a digital screen, or just look down, or just look mean. Try to look as if I'm feeling great, but I try too hard 'til it's not worthwhile and they see through my crooked smile. Out comes the wicked lonely truth. Wayward is the fate that comes; it comes and goes 'round everyone. Then it wraps itself around you.

 

More Of The Same:

Lay down your head. Don't mind the world. Shouldn't have brought you in the first place. First place, baby I'm sorry for the world. The best intentions in the worst place. Worst place.

They say that this is the right thing, but is this the right thing? 'Cause life is a nice thing, but people don't use it wisely.

 

It's just more of the same, and I don't want just more of the same for us no more. You can call me afraid. Yeah, you can call me afraid, but the words don't work no more.

 

Maybe it's me, and not the world. How could it be getting old means something different to me? How can I leave you in this world when sometimes it's not even where I want to be.

They say that this is the right thing, but is this the right thing? 'Cause life is a nice thing, but people don't use it wisely.

 

It's just more of the same, and I don't want just more of the same for us no more. You can call me afraid. Yeah, you can call me afraid, but the words don't work no more.

 

Fear Mongerer:

They aren't in it for the aftermath. Getting fat on mass production of mass destruction. Fearmonger's up to something.

Come and join us in the lion's cage. That's if they even let you up to the gate. Just to get by everybody's always on something. They get away with it too. Fearmonger so do you.

 

Dodging questions like an acrobat. You want to face off but never face facts. Until that day, we sink into corruption. Don't let the crooked lion bare his teeth. He's in the cage, too, so fuck his greed. If things go our way, the lion comes away with nothing. We'll get away with it too. Fearmonger so do you.

 

New Magic:

I think the geezer's lost his mind. Seen him come from the far side of the mountain. He say's he's got new magic, but for some reason I just couldn't doubt him.

"Thank you all," he said, "you've been so kind. Thank you all," he said, "you've been so kind. Come to the far side have a drink from the fountain. Come to the far side have a drink from the fountain".

They don't wanna go, but he won't have it. Seems he's got a hold. Oh, he's gonna hold 'em down with his new magic.

 

He doesn't know I'm close behind. I wanna see what the blind man's got in store, but now they've all turned rabid. Followed him right through the crooked door.

Behind the door there is no space or time. Behind the door there is no space or time. One by one, they took a drink from the fountain. One by one they took a drink from the fountain.

Then he turns to me- "You couldn't hack it!" Thought I wasn't seen. Oh, new magic's come for every living soul on the planet.

 

Make It Good:

Been one long day since I've made a sound. Just might crack, but I'll come around. The wicked water doesn't flow and the brain can't deliver so the body doesn't know. Liquid drips from my fingertips. Words fall out of my clumsy lips, but I let it come slow. Let it come slow.

Here I sit, fidget, and ponder. Mind tends to idle and wander at the same damn time. Sometimes I think these thoughts aren't mine. Shuffle 'round. Try to stumble on the next big thing. Mumble 'til I start to sing, but I let it come slow. Let it come slow.

 

Words begin to fall. Ink, it stains the wall. It consumes us all. Words they cease to drawl. Submit to the call. It barks. It bites it mauls. It beckons you forward and brings you to crawl.

Floors begin to fall. Grasping for the walls. I used to stand so tall... Fuck what I said before. Brain is thrashed and torn. Sprawling out onto the floor. So far gone, the foamy shores. So far gone are the shores we were longing for.

 

When it's said and done I don't want anyone. Let's just duck and run. Just take me back to before. Getting relost in the blur. Push me back onto the floor. So far gone, the foamy shores. So far gone are the shore they were longing for.

 

Lovepill:

Makes you want for a cigarette, and the thirst... It grows, but the hunger goes away. That's okay. I wanna press against your skin. I wanna taste your sin, want you to let me in. 'Cause now I'm up all day, and don't know when I'll come down.

 

Let it steal your ugly pain, and melt away your lovely brain.

 

Wish I had this every day, but in the back of my mind I know it's not okay. Not okay... But in the moment I'm in love with the breeze, and I'm in love with the music. Shaking at the knees.

 

Let it steal your ugly pain, and melt away your lovely brain.

 

Kong:

(Verse): She hides her mouth to keep the demons at bay, but the streets are already filthy anyway. I hear them flutter from every depressing direction.

(Chorus): It seems the cops and the robbers are one and the same.

(Verse): I hear the rats in the walls and the stairs. Around every wall is a threatening glare. "Don't you have a heart?" I think to myself in depressing reflection.

(Chorus): It seems the cops and the robbers are one and the same. Everything about this place has driven me insane.

 

The Pines:

(Verse): Drivel on about the space between you and whatnot. You rubberband around the fingers of the hand that overfeeds you. On the arms of a sleeve where a heart lies beneath, and the head so close but so far away to make sure that you need and I need too.

(Chorus): She don't care what I'd do for them. I don't care what I've already done.

(Verse); Snakes in the grass on the other side of the fence sinking their fangs into the veins of my mistakes in vain. Glory days for the future of my blood. Someday he'll learn of love through pain.

(Chorus); She don't care what I'd do for them. I don't care what I've already done.

 

Sentimental Woman:

(Verse): You're such a sentimental woman, keeping flowers long past dead. Yeah, you're a sentimental woman and I think the dust we've kept is getting to your head.

(Chorus): I can't blame you for trying. I hate to see you crying. Sentimental woman dry your eyes before you become what you despise.

(Verse): They think it's hate in your eyes, but all I see is love. Always been that way despite these ugly motherfuckers trying to bring you down, but they can't bring you down. From the lovely land of heat and corruption to the lovely land of self-destruction, and here you've done what you can for me. For this I sing to thee.

(Chorus): I can't blame you for trying. I hate to see you crying. Sentimental woman dry your eyes before you become what you despise.

 

Farm:

(Verse): I see flesh in the mud. I see holes that we dug, but I don't see me I'm nowhere to be found. Metal scrapes through the dirt. Life comes up through the earth. It's them and the land where no one's around.

(Verse): It's them before us. The land of no trust. They're all wolves in sheep's coats. Yeah, they're splitting at the seams with fake smiles, shooting the breeze for a while, and I'll just sit here hoping they choke on the frogs in their throats.

(Verse): King cowardly cooking blue's clues hourly, but all the viewers are clueless. It's concerning my mind body and soul, and they're on a roll with planting seeds and coming up fruitless.

 

Soul Eater:

(Verse): Actions speak louder than words, but you seem paralyzed. All that you do is talk, talk, talk talk. What a cold pair of eyes. You're so cold.

(Verse): I see right through you. I'm not one to be swayed. I heard you talk about how you're changing, but all your words do is fade. Your words are fading away. Don't even try to save face you're no different. Between you and what you loathe there's no difference.

 

When Pigs Fly:

(Verse): Leaning side to side. Inside-out skin to bones. I hate to break it to you, but I've seen you shake when we're alone. But keep shaking.

Let the coppers catch me. I'd like to see them try. Cause I got this far on a rear flat tire, and I know that I might die, but they think I'm shaking.

(Chorus): Don't you know I seen you coming from a mile away? The pigs are flying down memory lane - such a shame, cause I thought I'd be there too. The pigs got a hold on me and you.

(Verse): And they just might be right, way in over my head. I just wanted a taste and now I'm the one who's shaking. They're gonna shoot me dead.

(Verse): Where is your thick skin now? Must've left it in town but it's far too late. Our fate is sealed by the time the sun goes down, and the restless walk around. I'll do it my damn self. You don't have to look, and I promise that I won't make a sound.

 

A Piece of Mine:

(Verse): Too close for comfort. Trapped in a box, and waiting for the day that we finally pick the locks. In a frenzy, in a fit. Desires and necessities split you through and leave you black and blue in the grey matter. What matters to them doesn't concern us in the end. If there's one thing they taught me, it's that I'm allowed to pretend.

(Verse): We can have our opinions, but they're entitled to fact. Standing by, and turning eyes as we're falling through the cracks. Crawling through the lies just to make the seconds last. All we've got is our time, and I'm forced to trade my peace of mind for a piece of mine. But at least you've got your coffee and your benefits, off you go to be a good denizen.

 

Just Enough To Get By:

(Verse): Boogie, baby. Feel the lunar youth. Sugarcoat the bitter truth that you can't stand today. It's only just to forget that I got lost in my head. Or am I still lost in my head? I can't find a better way to cope.

(Verse): I'm in the streets, neighbors fast asleep. On my eyes, a sadness fleets, for the moon's grown older now, and it might as well go down. I didn't get to watch it age. These days, I'm colder than I ever was before, and I can't find a better way to cope.

 

Nosebleed:

(Verse): I'm paranoid it follows. Paranoid it follows me. And scared of it especially 'cause I know it's something you can't see. Think of all the children. Someone grab the children and flee. Familiar, but barren faces baring teeth.

(Verse): I don't know where to go from here. Should've steered clear of strange love. I think that the coast is clear, or is this sense of safety made up? It's getting close. The fear is creeping up through my toes. I feel it dancing up my spine and bleeding out through my nose. Bleeding out through my nose.

(Verse): This situation begs the question, do I pass it on, or pass it off as just the two of us having fun? Repercussions, they invade my brain. Gotta end the vicious cycle and senseless pain.

(Bridge): So this is how it ends, fatigue's my only friend. Feed me to the wolves in the trees, I don't need my soul to mend.

 

A New Out:

(Intro): Slow down. Don't you know how it gets to you? It's a low roar in the wooden floors and crooked air. And you're staring at nothing, glaring at nothing. Compared to clarity, it's close to fair.

(Verse): Cup of apathy for breakfast, but don't you love your pearl necklace? It's supposed to make you feel alright. I need half a tank of petrol just to make it there and back. I'd give a lifetime of petrol if someone would cut me some slack. Am I supposed to feel alright? 'Cause I don't feel so good about this one.

(Verse): So now you're purchasing herbs, and sassafras for your nerves, they're supposed to make you feel alright. But you're just running in circles, looking for a new out. Yeah your body's a temple, but you only worship self-doubt, and you don't really feel alright.

 

Easier:

(Verse): Easier, it should be easier. Easier, it should be easier. How can I coast when you're asking the most of me, and how can you boast when you make me do everything?

(Pre-chorus): Isabelle, I'm wishing you well. In a spell, Isabelle, I'll see you in hell.

(Verse): Easier, wish it was easier. Easier, it don't get easier. This weight on my shoulders is taking a toll on my goals and a hold on the things I desire the most. So I hope and you hope and we hope it gets easy.

(Bridge): I can't find a better way to cope.

(Pre-chorus): Isabelle, Isabelle. In a spell.

 

Sinking:

(Verse): Death by wanderlust, death to all of us. We've lost the wind since I don't know when. We've lost the wind.

(Pre-chorus): The foamy shores we're longing for are so far gone.

(Chorus): And you say, "wasn't me, couldn't be". But no one's even pointing fingers. It's all for naught. I think you forgot that we're sinking.

(Pre-chorus): The foamy shores we're longing for are so far gone.

(Chorus): And you say, "wasn't me, couldn't be". But no one's even pointing fingers. It's all for naught. I think you forgot that we're sinking.