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Point #1 (Squint Entertainment Records, 1999)
- Point #1
- Prove To You
- Mia
- Skeptic
- Anticipation
- Dos
- Long
- Blank Earth
- Sma
- Peer
1. Point #1
It seems I’ve gained the world but have
nothing To keep tabs upon this loss isn’t wasted
time Face opportunities to recognize now we have
time Rebuke, don’t choke on this twisted dream
‘Cause he’ll pay for it, the whole sum Or
magnify pain is point number one ‘Cause he’ll say
pay for it, the whole sum Or magnify pain is point
number one It seems I’ve gained the world but have
nothing To keep tabs upon this loss isn’t wasted
time Face opportunities to recognize now we have
time Rebuke, don’t choke on this twisted dream
‘Cause he’ll say pay for it, the whole sum Or
magnify pain is point number one We need a healing
aloe plant Your soothing hands run down my back
Hate - Well couldn’t do, couldn’t do no wrong
Hate – Watch it boy, this could do you in Much
like a healing aloe plant Your soothing hands run
down my back Much like a healing aloe plant Your
soothing hands run down my back Much like a healing
aloe plant Your soothing hands run down my
back
2. Prove To You
I'll fight your war Promise not to
lose But you give in to circumstance Not gonna
prove to you Learn of patience worth to you Many
teacher, no student We go by name, not by rank
Too many gighs incompetent There's no bond
between some men A concept already known What
little time you try to give A big cheer for you
alone Relax and try Broke off, broke up and
spent He's choking in left field Can't tell this
place is doomed Now no place like home Doomed
Now There's no place like home I'm gonna prove
to you
3. Mia
Watch me heap up what I’ve sown I’m
made of peanuts, not of shells God spares a quality
of himself Uniquely designed but we can’t help
ourselves So – Why, I made the face that bugs you
I won’t design conversation around you I made
the face that bugs you Spyglass scans the field
Hold my hand, feel a chill in here Tired of
looking through you I’ve found myself can you find
you So – Why I’ve made the face that bugs you I
won’t design Spyglass scanned the field Hold my
hand, still feel a chill in here Tired of looking
through you I’ve found myself can you find you
So – Why, did I make the face And I won’t design
I made the face I won’t
design
4. Skeptic
Keep my pair of senses Out of where
it isn't clear Kept his false creation Teach on
my own faith Right I'll wreck this, too But you
made by day I'll fail you, too Speak through
this voice, and We can have life to take And
mend these ways We don't need tradition This
will wreck our mission This isn't even clear It
doesn't tell they why This is an incomplete It
doesn't tell the why Even if I was all knowing
Wouldn't it mean that I love you? See you move
against ignorance Why not try and get in This
isn't even clear It doesn't tell the why This is
an incomplete It doesn't tell the why Set out a
boom and line What have scholars caught Look to
yourself to find a God. No, a lie, and We can
have life to take, And mend these ways We don't
need tradition, This will wreck our mission This
isn't even clear It doesn't tell the why This is
an incomplete It doesn't tell the
why
5. Anticipation
This anticipation Seen in you As
you prepare for new life Don't forget your war
The cuts on his hands, speak a little louder He
takes that side, and lets you know And what's in his
speech, hands cover face Yeah what's in his, you
cover your face
Now you're anticipating What
went wrong In this world we fall back into Just
isn't strong The cuts on his hands, made way to his
face These spoke all the louder, my silent regret
I show that side, the pride of life Won't let
go
6. Dos
Begging - do you mean groveling
Settling - it's not the same Begging - do we
take what's left Settling - don't take requests
You two, you're what's left, I don't take requests
But for you two, come this far, I might have
something, To say [Repeat] Now these two, treat
them well Upon themselves, showed up again Now
you sir, Give up the gig You haven't been
repaid
7. Long
Comrades bond, this day will be long
Don't count your losses, gain what he gave And
we blame him for having right Anyone lose a God,
cause I found a God Raise the question that's given
here Ponder his answer, still bleeding clean And
they rhyme you've hidden in Won't keep long And
we blame him And we blame him Reasons I ask
you'll know why As sure as I'm here you'll know why
Because he won't leave me out in the cold See
how the sparrow gets fed from our Lord Draw Close
And hold me long
8. Blank Earth
A scratchy throat I wish you would
lift this, I drink liquids Spreading true, I
hope A blank earth covered in nothing,
living Swear that it's something 'cause it's
here And we feel towards a place And many pay by
ignoring We feel - towards a place And many pay by
ignoring And you don't care Where is the mother
figure While I'm here And mostly it's hard when
this happens Don't keep inside life, 'cause that's
not fair And solder won't keep me together If heat
is there, the heat is there I can feel you
breathing And patience is slow going I'd like to
obtain this Now 'Cause this is it made me
think 'Cause this is it made me think Made me see
caught this now Caught me
9. Sma
Don't grip, you're choking What life
was, trying to Lift up the rage from a season of
play I don't blame my messes on you Don't beat
this down dead Sink to a level that is low, low
Why not, what else is Low, Low Why take the
conscience Low, low Why not, what else is
Low, low What not, what else is there I
climb into Recognize I don't have time What was
said about this man? What was said now Don't
grip your choking What life was trying to Lift
up the rage from a season of play I don't blame my
messes on you Don't beat this down dead Sink to
a level that is Low, low
10. Peer
I'd like to leave this In my youth
Pick me up on your way Send away virus Drink
sight is water Drink sight is water Watch him
sell mugs to bikers To make a million dollars
Place you stamp here Send out love letters
C'mon enough said The skin on top his hands
Has dried to red The words, want them touch them
The nerve, why are you here Back off peer I
am on top of this Back off peer I am on top of
this back off I need to make decisions And I
want to leave yea back off
Banned
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Wonder What's Next (Epic Records, 2002)
- Family System
- Comfortable Liar
- Send The Pain Below
- Closure
- The Red
- Wonder What's Next
- Don't Fake This
- Forfeit
- Grab Thy Hand
- An Evening With El Diablo
- One Lonely Visitor
1. Family System
Im tired of your open mouth, Crawling
inside my skin, Endless pain we never quit, The
fight within the prides begun, Saying its too
late, What a man's got he'll learn to
hate.
Forget the time I said I would, Replace
that with I never will, Beyond the facts held in your
face, Ignore the facts beyond your nose, Saying
it's too late, What a man's got he'll learn to
hate.
Grow up
Now without meaning, No
response, no revealing...
Just grow
up!
Wrong... Wrong... Wrong... Wrong...
2. Comfortable Liar
Broad, is this sea The salt, enters
the wounds My take, on you is simple So heal, your
fear To heal, your fear Time, spent waking off
shore The calm, before the storm My take, from you
is simple So heal, your fear To heal, your
fear You're such a comfortable liar So
calm Cause I said wrong You comfortable
liar Liar
3. Send The Pain Below
I like having hurt, So send the pain
below where I need it, You used to beg me to take
care of things, And smile at the thought of me
failing.
But long before, having hurt, I'd
send the pain below, I'd send the pain
below.
Much like suffocating, Much like
suffocating, Much like suffocating, (I'd send the
pain below...) Much like suffocating, (I'd send
the pain below...)
You used to run me
away, All while laughing. Then cry about the
fact, 'til I returned.
But long before, having
hurt, I'd send the pain below, I'd send the pain
below.
Much like suffocating, Much like
suffocating, Much like suffocating, (I'd send the
pain below...) Much like suffocating, (I'd send
the pain below...) Much like suffocating.
I
can't feel my chest, Need more, drop down, Closing
in.
I can't feel my chest, Drop down.
I
liked, having hurt. So send the pain below, So
send the pain below, (Much like suffocating) [I
liked] So send the pain below, (Much like
suffocating) [Having hurt] So send the pain
below, (Much like suffocating) So send the pain
below, (Much like suffocating) So send the pain
below.
4. Closure
Breathe, trust, bless me and
release, Climb, hard or never be seen. Closed off,
rescue to breathe. Just bless me.
Two sided
time, Your rebirth can't hurt, Branch out behind,
the pain.
Closure has come to me myself, You
will never belong to me. Closure has come to me
myself, You will never belong to me.
Had to to
turn, lay down, Your sting of disease. Phase you
out, should've seen this coming. Go on confusing the
soul, Hold my breath 'til you rupture.
Three
days aside, Your rebirth can't hurt, Branch out
behind, pride.
Closure has come to me
myself, You will never belong to me. Closure has
come to me myself, You will never belong to
me.
Like a leach, I hold on as if we
belonged, To some precious pure dream. Cast off,
you've seen what's beneath, Now fail
me.
Forget closure, Forget closure, Forget
closure, Forget closure.
Closure has come to
me myself, You will never belong to me. Closure
has come to me myself, You will never belong to
me. So breathe.
5. The Red
They say freak, When you're singled
out, The red, well it filters through.
So lay
down, the threat is real, When his sight goes red
again. Seeing red again, Seeing red
again.
This change, he won't contain, Slip
away, to clear your mind. When asked, who made it
show, The truth, he gives in to most.
So lay
down, the threat is real, When his sight goes red
again.
So lay down, the threat is real, When
his sight goes red again. So lay down, the threat is
real, When his sight goes red again.
Seeing
red again, Seeing red again, Seeing red
again, Seeing red again, Seeing red
again, Seeing red again, Seeing red
again, Seeing red....
The say freak... When
you're singled out. The red, it filters
through...
6. Wonder What's Next
It sometimes feels like a burden, I
want to succeed, Is this a good quality, I wonder
what's next, Nothing.
More and more it's an
animal, Waiting to be seen, Faced with someone's
failures. A sickening sight, indeed, indeed,
indeed.
In the beginning it seems that no
one thinks beyond having fun which is why you
write music in the first place anyways moving,
refining, pushing forward the art that one's
creating, looking to the right time to share it, and
then the headaches of criticism senior advisors
unseen people above twisting and distorting that
which we love, and never ending problems
with money holding you back preventing progress I
thought you only started 'cause it was fun.
We
play the blaming game, Yes I mind, its not your
turn. We play the blaming game, Yes I mind, its
not your turn.
We play the blaming game, Yes I
mind, its not your turn. We play the blaming
game, Yes I mind, its not your turn.
I
wonder... I wonder... What's next.
'Cause
we play the blaming game, Yes I mind, its not your
turn. We play the blaming game, Yes I mind, its
not your turn. We play the blaming game, Yes I
mind, its not your turn. We play the blaming
game, Yes I mind, its not your turn.
We play
the blaming game... We play the blaming
game.
7. Don't Fake This
Ignoring a loss of sight, Afraid to
blink, I might lose the sun. But don't make this out,
to be more, Than it isn't behind every
lie. There's a burden within. Yes you're my
son.
This suffering, That's kept
within. Disposable men, lost.
Inside, we was
negative. This place, once more was
underground. So look and connect, we're refusing
to rust. Healing has to begin, in the past.
So
don't fake this, Don't fake this, Don't fake
this, Don't...
This suffering, That's kept
within. Disposable men, lost.
Don't fake
this, Don't fake this, Don't fake
this, Don't...
Fake, fake, fake.
This
suffering, That's kept within. Disposable men,
lost.
So don't fake this, Don't fake
this, Don't fake this, Don't... fake. Fake,
fake.
8. Forfeit
Will not be shaken, And jump into
this, And be pursuasive, just carry on. Make my
mind up, to go though this, Or be firm and sit in
silence.
'Cause I want to fight, I want to
fight, I want to prove I'm right. I want to
fight, I want to fight, So turn and
forfeit.
Forfeit.
Learn from
this, Prehistoric dance and Refrain from
talking, Solves our problems.
Medicated, could
do some good, Or find a way to relate, Or just
shut up.
'Cause I want to fight, I want to
fight, I want to prove I'm right. I want to
fight, I want to fight, So turn and
forfeit.
Forfeit... Forfeit. Forfeit. Forfeit. Forfeit. Forfeit.
I
want to fight, I want to fight, I want to prove
I'm right. I want to fight, I want to fight, I
want to prove I'm right. I want to fight, I want
to fight, So turn and forfeit. I want to
fight, I want to fight, So turn and
forfeit.
So step up. So step up... And
forfeit. So step
up.
Forfeit. Forfeit. Forfeit. Forfeit. Forfeit.
9. Grab Thy Hand
Grab thy hand and
walk.
Through... Through... Through... Through...
Bring
me your time, How I long for release. Shown,
presently, Reveals a man, to repeat.
God, How
I long, How I long... To grab thy hand and
walk.
May I, come in, grab hold, Just this
once. May I, come in, Just this once, Just this
once, Just this once, Grab thy hand and
walk.
Through... Through... Through... Through... Through...
Walk.
May
I come in, how long, Just once. Can't I come in,
grab thy hand and May I come in, how long, Just
once. Can't I come in, grab thy hand
and...
Walk Through... Walk Through... Walk
Through... Walk Through...
10. An Evening With El Diablo
High up on you, you display, Good
traits, though few. We've found, time alone will
tell. This disease, keeps me holding me
down.
Try to run, when near sleep. To imagine,
us away. He said come, fly around my hell, And
know this, you seem to be, Too scared to
run.
Too scared, to run, Too scared, to
run, Too scared, to run, Too scared...
Wish
I had your faults, Nothing seems to phase
you. Lies, you're much more than just human.
I
was high up on you, 'Til the shadows, began to
crawl. Some say, we can never know. From just how
far down, This beast has come.
Too scared to
run, Too scared, to run, Too scared, to
run, Too scared, to run, TOo scared, to
run.
Wish I had your faults, Nothing seems to
phase you. Lies, you're much more than just
human.
Wish I had your faults, Nothing seems
to phase you. Lies, you're much more than just
human.
Wish I had your faults... Wish I had
your faults...
11. One Lonely Visitor
Am I alone in here? Am I alone in
here? Am I alone in here? Am I alone in
here?
Knew you were here, Sister confirms
suspicions, And beside the note, You left on my
bed Where I held you so close. Did you think I'd
forget? Couldn't be more of a mess, For to
breathe, Used to be another way, I'd take you
in.
Well it's time to wake up, And separate
feelings That I keep falling into. Each seem like
good reasons, That I feel a break down, I don't
care if it shows up, I'm praying this for
you, 'Til it's answered I'll say.
Now it seems
there's a choice, That began with a break, So
today, Know that never again, Will I know you that
way.
Well it's time to wake up, And separate
feelings That I keep falling into. Each seem like
good reasons, I'm gonna break down, I don't care
if it shows up, I'm praying this for you, 'Til
it's answered I'll say.
Am I alone in here? Am
I alone in here? Am I alone in here? Am I alone in
here? Am I alone in here? Am I alone in
here? Am I alone in here? Am I alone in
here? Am I alone in here? Am I alone in
here? Am I alone in here? Am I alone in
here?
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This Type Of Thinking (Could Do Us In) (Epic Records, 2004)
- The Clincher
- Get Some
- Vitamin R (Leading Us Along)
- Still Running
- Breach Birth
- Panic Prone
- Another Know It All
- Tug-O-War
- To Return
- Emotional Drought
- Bend The Bracket
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