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should have lyrics the all the tunes we play out in a week or so.


Free Yourself

The world is a machine, and we are the ones who employ it. Now it is time, Time for a change So we must destroy it                                         

Break away fro what you're doing try to see what you're becoming working everyday from 9-5. Coming home all worn and torn at night. Stressed all day from your work, causing you to come home to act like a jerk.

Is this what life's supposed to be? Working as a slve for some fucking company. The has to be another way instead of obey8ing what the corporate bosses say.

The slaves of america must unite in order to fight this fight and if we all work together, Maybe we can over  power the bossed who control our lives and who control our minds.

Unfortunate Beneficiary

six years past you changed my life with those four words
no other time have I felt so hurt
You wanted out. Things got so tough you left us here.
In a different world so filled with fear

No way to feel I lost my faith in what was true
This is what you put me through

The time has past
and so has pain
I only hope
you feel the same

No matter what's been said or done you'll always be the only one to call me you only sone. It's because of you that I have learned to never leave someone I love. Thank you dad I OWE YOU ONE.

Death to a Fabricated Scene

    I remeber it ever since 5 years ago. Punks and posers at all the shows                                                                                                           Now that the time has come and gone Have we given up is our movement done

        Doing it for a cause the venues no longer care                         Charging and arm and a leg with leaving the kids with no limbs to spare    and band members making an effort to politicize only a false scene has survived

                     well the time has come to take back the scene                                         we don't give a shit about fame or money

                               say fuck the radio, fuse, and mtv                                                       because they're telling us what not to sing

      they stole my life turned it into a trend                                            making fashion and lack of thought the new message                                  No matter what they say or how much they pay, they are not our friend       Unable to feed off us, the beast shall die from starvation                            

 

Deception in Question

    Afraid of consequence                                                                          We never gave the truth the chance                                                            To lead the path we choose                                                                     our friends and faith we lose

           Why must we lie?                                                                          Dishonesty is a too often used policy                                                                                                Without a doubt in mind                                                                           we deceive each other so easily

         Looking straight through the eyes                                                                        we refuse to compromise                                                                           It's quite simple to use the facts                                        Instead we stab right in the back

               We think that from behind                                                           no one else see all the scars that we cause                                                but this blood we draw                                                                               will always stain our deceptive thought

  And as these thoughts will come                                                            they will come back to haunt                                                                   and if they don't we need to search our hearts                                       search our hearts for truth

 

Money Saved from Workers Slaved

Evil corporations like Old Navy Wal-mart and the Gap
won't fool me by waving thier flag

They won't fool me
They won't fool me

Because I see their American Way
Making women and children work for a day
Their stars and stripes stand for cheap labor
Owning sweat shops in foreign nations

They won't fool me
They won't fool me

Perhaps its the money that you save while the workers of the factory slave, but there is still a bigger price to pay

So is this the American Way?
If so, do not include me
So is this the American Way?
If so, do not include me

For it is all humans that should be free
Not just the supremists of this country
For it is all humans who should be free
Not just the supremists of this country
For it is all humans that should be free not just the supremists of this country
For it is all humans that should be free not just the supremists of this country

Walking Paradox

So you say you hate getting ripped off, like buying things at an unbelievable cost. So why is it when you sell things on your own, you rip others off and see nothing wrong? Sometimes I wish youd do unto others as you want them to you, instead of doing things you hate others do. You hate getting treated poorly by someone else yet nothing is wrong when you do it yourself.

You are just a walking paradox, talking the talk without walking the walk. It is time to live by what you say, and rid yourself of your hypocritic ways.

The Way it Goes

A thousand questions asked by life and each one seems so easy, but a thousand wrong answers is all you will get from me.

Everything is colored blue when all I see is red. Am I really going blind or just losing my head? Maybe I just got bad luck or it just aint my day, cause it feels like God is laughing at me as I turn the wrong way.

Nothing ever goes the way I think its gonna go. I know I gotta get there fast but traffic moves too slow. You think you know someone until you see the side they never show. A life of unexpected turns thats just the way it goes.

So whats to become of me, and how should I deal with this? Should I just not care at all and let the ignorance be bliss? Maybe I should learn to expect the unexpected every time. The best dealing with something wrong is knowing how to make it right.

I Wanna be a Pet

As I look at my cat, I realize I am jealous of the lifestyle that she has. On the floor is where she lays, got no fucking boundaries does what she wants all day every day.

I just cannot see why this cant be me, just sit around and be lazy. I just cannot see why this cannot be me, her life just seems so easy.

So I think it out. Being someones pet, yea I could do that without a doubt. So will you please let me be your pet? I will show you some love and free food is what I get.

Anti-materialistic, misfit by choice Fascion statement

You can stare at me with your ugly face, or make fun of me because of how I dress.

Your standard of living is not for me. It is a waste to base our lives on material things.

And I do not care how mean and long you stare, or if you tell me to fix my hair.

Why is it that you just cannot see what you think is important means nothing to me?

A world where many are own by their possessions, cars money and clothes should not answer the questions: of who someone is and what is his or her personality, because appearance hardly reflects reality.

Idiot of the Pit

Oh my god it's a punk rock show. I am going to start a pit even if the song is slow. I am going to crowdsurf at least one hundred times, the others in pain makes the fun mine.

Idiot Idiot Idiot of the pit

I cannot wait for the band to come on and play. I am lowering my shoulders everyone outta my way. I am so hardcore that I hurt people at the shows. Tackling kids, splittin heads and breakin peoples nose

Idiot Idiot Idiot of the pit

You are just the idiot of the pit. You hurt people fuck em up and you do not give a shit. Why is it that you just cannot see you are a fucking jock and you are ruining the see.

Whoa yea

Right to Opinion

We all have the right to an opinion, but making an uneducated guess is the reason why you think you are always right I never understand, taking a side without seeing the other hand.

I encourage the speaking of the mind, but how is it that yours is the one that is always right?

When it comes to forming and opinion, I wish that just for once it was based on education. So proud and so tall so strong you will stand, taking a side hardly knowing the issue at hand.

For the Cause

This is not a game. These intentions will never fade away, cause you see this is a song with a meaning.

And my life now too has a reason. To make this world a better place. Going to make a change. So I am turning off my tv. Time to get out and go do something.

This is not a trend. Doin it for the cause of the social benefit.

Its not a song about politics. I am not bringing the government into the mix. Together we must decide how. To set our differences aside now. Its not a song about race or religion.its about helping each other out if I forgot to mention.

All around me I hear everyone complaining about this world and lame society. Well my friends its up to you and me to change this lame society

One Step Away

So now once again I have fallen down. These steps seem so familiar now. Its so hard to stay away. I have seen far from where I have been, but lately I just get drawn in. Temptation far too great.

All this time I took what I got, I never gave a second thought to what it is I really want. I could not  say these words before but suddenly I am wanting more.

So these words have sounded strong. I held them in  for so damn long. These steps I take like before leave me on the ground, and once again I have fallen down.

Speechless

I am too shocked to speak. Could you please talk for me. I cannot believe the words that I just heard. These thoughts inside my head is a response to what you said. A feeling that cannot be put into words

whoa

my brain begins to race. This is something I cannot face. My emotions run too high. Anxiety is choking me. Just let me clear my mind, and maybe I will get back to you in time, but for now could you please just let me be?

Team Human

There is nothing wrong with wanting things better for yourself. You see the problem comes along when everything you get is at the expense of everyone else. Lets not compete against each other in order to make ourselves feel better. The feeling of helping our brothers and sisters is one like no other. There is no need for broodle competition with opposing sides. A team with no opponents is a team that never dies.

We do not have to knock each other down to the ground just to strive for something more. In our competition there will be no need to keep a score. We will refuse to make others struggles worse. Positive motivation must be the driving force.In order to reach our goals we mus work together. Lets not get what we want by hurting each other.