killin time

I wasted my time just to get here

As far as Ive gone it seems to be nowhere

Nothing to expect anything can happen

Last in line for a piece of the action 

Im payin my dues for tryin to make dreams come true

When I lay awake in bed

The songs start playin in my head

I try to catch some now and then

But they just keep runnin from my pen 

Nothing ever works out when you want it to 

Just one chance

To get things right

Just one wink

Of sleep at night

Another day

Has come and gone

Another day

Has gone wrong 

Im killin time and time is killin me

 

when I think of you

When I drop my food on the floor                

When I slam my finger in the door           

When I hit my head

When I wish I was dead

That’s when I think of you        

That’s when I think of you   

When I smash my balls

When I go over the falls

When I skin my knee

When I start to bleed

That’s when I think of you  2x   

When I crash my car

When I see a scar

When I lose my keys

When I get stung by bees

That’s when I think of you  4x 

                                                     

the perfect ex

you used to be

pretty fuckin cool

til you let that bitch

get a grip on you

i thought we were friends

but you only call when she’s not around

you can’t even be yourself

you have to lie

what you gunna do when she takes everything she needs from you and throws you away 

you call it love

i call it shit

you give her everything

she fucking wants

when she doesn't get it

she makes your life a livin hell

you’re just a perfect ex

can’t you tell?

what you gunna do when she takes everything she needs  from you and throws you away 

 

rampart cop

you lock people in a cage

you judge others in your fit of rage

you think the chicks think you’re cool

think again you rampart fool

rampart cops

you’re gunna die

rampart cops

ill tell you why

put a gun in my hand

you think you’re the man

it wont be long til you fry

and all your rampart squad will die

rampart cops

were comin to get you

rampart cops

don’t sleep at night

rampart cops

were comin to get you

rampart cops

don’t sleep at night

                                                        

little worm 

You do anything she tells you to

She wont even have sex with you

She tells you you’re too old

To do the things that made you cool

and you’ll see

some day you’ll be sorry

there will be nothin left of you

you don’t have a life

instead you have a wife

you got it

what you wanted

up to your neck in shit

you say some day ill see

but its much too late for me

you say some day ill see

but its much too late

she’s got you

you’ve got nothing

she’s got you

you’ve got nothing

and you’ll see

some day you’ll be sorry

there will be nothin left of you

you don’t have a life

instead you have a wife

you got it

what you wanted

up to your neck in shit

you say  some day ill see

but its much too late for me

you say  some day ill see

but its much too late

 

you’re just a little worm (4x)

                                                     

 

 

                                                          

 

livin on the corner

livin on the corner

in a paper bag

tryin to do anything

its such a struggle -4x

I could have worked all day       

tryin to pay my bills

I could have owned an island

a house on the hill

but I’m livin every day like its gunna be the end...oh no

I said I’m livin every day like its gunna be the end tomorrow

I could have gone to college

I could have been so cool

instead i played my guitar

I’m such a fool    

cuz I’m livin every day like its gunna be the end...oh no

I said I’m livin every day like its gunna be the end tomorrow-4x 

  

no money

I’ve got no money....no no no no, but,

i am free

free as a slave

in society                                          

I’ve got no money....no no no no,

no need for greed

cause I’m in no race

with the human breed

 

no need no

hey

no need no plane to fly

no need no

car to drive

no.......need no train ride

love is enough to survive

                                                         

sock-knocker-offer

my socks roll up and down

every time you come around

my heart is stoppin

my pants are droppin

you cant hurt me

i got my cup on

jaws drop to the floor

when you come through the door

eyes poppin out of  heads

all kinds of broken threads                                           

punker blues

I’ve got no money

but i am free

free as a slave

in society

i work all day

when i play i feel guilty

im stressin hard to think of a plan

to get me out of this fuckin shit

all day..............................................i gotta get out of  this shit(back up vocals)

every day

i got a shitload of bills in my hand

but i can’t find a job that i can stand

so i surf all day

and play my guitar

i wouldn't have it any other way

or i would fuckin go insane

9 to 5

don’t want to be a slave

9 to 5

working every day

9 to 5

it’s the american way

9 to 5

i gotta be free

as a slave

  

the other one

when i dream i dream of you

and it seems thats all i do

I’m feelin like it’s meant to be

i never knew you were so right for me

times flyin

while I’m dreamin

now I’m woken by this feelin

it seems you know what I’m thinkin

you can tell my heart is sinkin

you know I’m livin to make you smile

and I’m dyin to be with you a while

you know I’m sittin here freakin

while my voice is squeekin

if you ever move away

no i wont need to say

even though it’s meant to be

you’ll still be a part of me

times flyin baby

 

the people around me                              

All the people around me

Live in a bubble cant you see

Indefinitely they’re partially alive

Scared to be themselves

They run away from everything

Except from their security                  

Hiding behind their walls of money

Guarding it so passionately

When do they have time to live their lives?

Stressing all day they wither away

Figuring out how they can pay

It seems like such a waste of time                  

Responsibility insecurity

The ingredients of their recipe

They add them to their empty insides

They fill their voids with things

Luxury cars and diamond rings

Greed and power consumes their minds

                                                      

 

 

 

                                                           

 

                                                           

 

 

                                                         

 

 

                                                           

 

 

                                                            

 

                                                           

 

 

 

 

                                                        

 

 

                    

                                         

 

                                                          

                                                             

 

                                                           

 

 

 

 

 

                                                       

 

 

 

                                                           

                                                           

                                                           

                                                           

                                                           

                    

                                                           

                                                           

                                                           

 

                                      

 

                                                          

 

 

                                  

 

 

                                                           

                     

                                                           

                                                        

 

 

wrangler                                                          

he’s got women on the line-4x (intro) 

he’s got women on the line ............................wrangler(back up vocals)

he aint got the time

............................wrangler(back up vocals)

you know he’s flyin on cloud 69

.............................on cloud 69

he’s got women in a pickle

............................with his pickle(back up vocals)

because he knows what to tickle

............................with his pickle(back up vocals)

 

ball and chain                                           

get my 6-pack baby

you’re my ball and chain

get my 6-pack baby

relax my brain

I’ll never get through

once i get started

never get through

once i get started

 

cat on my newspaper

you’re just the cat on my newspaper

you never come when i call  

you wait until I’m busy    

then you want it all

you’re just the cat on my newspaper

scratchin me with your claws

you say that i aint nothin

but i don’t give a fuck

yeahpaper                                                      

 

far away 

far away

in my mind is where you’ll find me

I’m tryin to find

all my dreams i left behind                                    

im on my way

to that place i came back from                                far away

off in space is where I’m goin

and i don’t mind

cuz I’ll leave this place behind                                but you’re not real

you’re just a dream i woke up from

 

poor todd 

poor todd

the aardvarks are comin

and his clutch is broken

and he blew the three week rule

and he needs a new mechanic

and he blew the three week rule

 

the sky is fallin                                              

the sky is fallin

the sky is fallin on my head

well i had a friend

i guess i blew it again

she had me so confused

i may as well be sniffin glue

she said she loved me

and do what you gotta do

but one thing she did’nt tell me

was if you did you’d be through

there was nothin i could do

but sit around and think of you

and nothin i could say

she would’nt believe me anyway

the sky is fallin

the sky is fallin on my head

                                                          

wet but thirsty 

my wood, it’s rustin

but i don’t care

im runnin on empty

my feet are bare

im prayin for rain

in the cold air

my wood, it’s rustin

 

 

 HOME

       

                                                           

 

 

 

 

                                              

 

                                                         

 

 

                                                          

 

 

                                                           

 

 

 

 

 

                                                           

 

                                                        

 

you had everything!!

you had everything!!

you had everything!!

just to throw it away!!!!