Them
Bones
I believe
them bones are
me
Some say we're
born into the
grave
I feel so alone,
gonna end up
a
Big old pile
a them bones
Dust rise
right on over
my time
Empty fossil
of the new
scene
I feel so
alone, gonna
wind up a
Big ole pile
a them bones
Toll due
bad dream
come true
I lie dead
gone under
red sky
I feel so
alone, gonna
end up a
Big ole pile
a them bones
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Dam
That River
I broke
you in the
canyon
I drowned
you in the
lake
You a snake
that I would
trample
Only thing
I'd not embrace
Oh, you couldn't
dam that river
And maybe
I don't give
a damn anyway
So you couldn't
dam that river
And it washed
me so far
away
I pushed
and then you
stumbled
I kicked you
in the face
You stare
at me so hollow
Got to keep
that killin'
pace
Oh, you couldn't
dam that river
And maybe
I don't give
a damn anyway
So you couldn't
dam that river
And it washed
me so far
away
I burned
the place
around you
I hit you
with a rake
You piss upon
my candle
So proving
you're a fake
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Rain
When I Die
Is she
ready to know
my frustration?
What she slippin'
inside, slow
castration
I'm a riddle
so strong,
you can't
break me
Did she come
here to try,
try to take
me
Did she call
my name?
I think it's
gonna rain
When I die
Was it something
I said, held
against me?
Ain't no life
on the run,
slowly climbing
Caught in
ice so she
stares, stares
at nothing
I can help
her but won't,
now she hates
me
She won't
let me hide
She don't
want me to
cry
Will she
keep on the
ground, trying
to ground
me
Slowly forgive
my lie, lying
to save me
Could she
love me again,
or will she
hate me
Prob'ly not,
I know why,
can't explain
me
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Down
In A Hole
Bury me
softly in
this womb
I give this
part of me
for you
Sand rains
down and here
I sit
Holding rare
flowers
In a tomb...in
bloom
Down in a
hole and I
don't know
If I can be
saved
See my heart
I decorate
it
Like a grave
You don't
understand
who they
Thought I
was supposed
to be
Look at me
now a man
Who won't
let himself
be
Down in a
hole, losin'
my soul
Down in a
hole, losin'
control
I'd like to
fly
But my wings
have been
so denied
Down in a
hole and they've
put all
The stones
in their place
I've eaten
the sun so
my tongue
Has been burned
of the taste
I have been
guilty
Of kicking
myself in
the teeth
I will speak
no more
Of my feelings
beneath
Oh I want
to be inside
of you
Down in a
hole, losin'
my soul
Down in a
hole, feelin'
so small
Down in a
hole, losin'
my soul
Down in a
hole, out
of control
I'd like
to fly but
my
Wings have
been so denied
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Sickman
What the
hell am I?
Thousand eyes,
a fly
Lucky then
I'd be
In one day
deceased
Sickman,
sickman, sickman
I can feel
the wheel,
but I can't
steer
When my thoughts
become my
biggest fear
Ah, what's
the difference,
I'll die
In this sick
world of mine
What the
hell am I?
Leper from
inside
Inside wall
of peace
Dirty and
diseased
Sickman,
sickman, sickman,
sickman
I can see
the end is
getting near
I won't rest
until my head
is clear
Can you see
the end?
Choke on me
my friend
Must to drown
these thoughts
Purity over
rot
Yeah, though
I walk through
the valley
of rape and
despair
With head
high and eyes
alert
I tread on
a plane of
many
We who are
of good nature
and intention,
But cannot
touch on the
dark
Recesses of
memory
And pain learned,
so come walk
With me, feel
the pain,
And release
it
What the
hell am I
worn eroded
pride
Saddened 10
mile wide
I'm gonna
let it slide
Sickman,
sickman, sickman,
sickman
I can feel
the wheel,
but I can't
steer
When my thoughts
become my
biggest fear
Ahh, etc.,
etc.
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Rooster
Ain't found
a way to kill
me yet
Eyes burn
with stinging
sweat
Seems every
path leads
me to nowhere
Wife and kids
household
pet
Army green
was no safe
bet
The bullets
scream to
me from somewhere
Here they
come to snuff
the rooster
Yeah here
come the rooster
You know he
ain't gonna
die
Walkin' tall
machine gun
man
They spit
on me in my
home land
Gloria sent
me pictures
of my boy
Got my pills
'gainst mosquito
death
My buddy's
breathin'
his dyin'
breath
Oh god please
won't you
help me make
it through
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Junkhead
A good
night, the
best in a
long time
A new friend
turned me
on to an old
favorite
Nothing better
than a dealer
who's high
Be high, convince
them to buy
What's my
drug of choice?
Well, what
have you got?
I don't go
broke
And I do it
a lot
Seems so
sick to the
hypocrite
norm
Running their
boring drills
But we are
an elite race
of our own
The stoners,
junkies, and
freaks
Are you happy?
I am, man.
Content and
fully aware
Money, status,
nothing to
me
'Cause your
life is empty
and bare
You can't
understand
a user's mind
But try, with
your books
and degrees
If you let
yourself go
and opened
your mind
I'll bet you'd
be doing like
me
And it ain't
so bad
Say, I do
it a lot!
Say, I do
it a lot!
Say, I do
it a lot!
Say, I do
it a lot!
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Dirt
I have never
felt such frustration
Or lack of self
control
I want you to
kill me
And dig me under,
I wanna live
no more
One who doesn't
care is one
who shouldn't
be
I've tried
to hide myself
from what
is wrong for
me
For me
I want to
taste dirty,
stinging pistol
In my mouth,
on my tongue
I want you
to scrape
me from the
walls
And go crazy
like you've
made me
You, you
are so special
You have the
talent to
Make me feel
like dirt
And you, you
use your
Talent to
dig me under
And cover
me with dirt
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God
Smack
Care not
for the men
who wonder
Straw that
broke your
back, you're
under
Cast all them
aside who
care
Empty eyes
and dead end
stare
Don't you
know that
none are blind
To the lie,
and you think
I don't find
what you hide?
What in God's
name have
you done?
Stick your
arm for some
real fun
For the horse
you've grown
much fonder
Than for me,
that I don't
ponder
As the hair
of one who
bit you
Smiling bite
your own self,
too
And I think
that you're
not blind
To the ones
you left behind
I'll be here
So be yearning
all your life
Twisting,
turning like
a knife
Now you know
the reasons
why
Can't get
high, or you
will die
Or you'll
die
So your sickness
weighs a ton
And God's
name is smack
for some
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Hate
To Feel
What's
gone wrong,
I can't see
straight
Been too long,
so full of
hate
What the
fuck will
it take
Drown myself
in my wake
Another shaggy
D.A.
Now a dog,
shake my leg
Plastic man,
paper face
Candy heart,
what a waste
Gotta change,
set a date
Stare at
me with empty
eyes and
Point your
words at me
Mirror on
the wall will
show you
What you're
scared to
see
I can see,
yeah - (wish
I couldn't
see at all)
I can feel
- (wish I
couldn't feel
at all)
Hate to see
- (wish I
couldn't see
at all)
Hate to feel
- (wish I
couldn't feel
at all)
So climb
the walls,
Thin my blood
now
And I crawl,
back to bed
now
What the
hell, gotta
rest
Aching pain
in my chest
Lucky me,
now I'm set
Little bug
for a pet
New Orleans,
gotta get
Pin cushion
medicine
Used to be
curious
Now the shit's
sustenance
All this
time I swore
I'd never
Be like my
old man
What the hay
it's time
to face
Exactly what
I am
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Angry
Chair
Sitting
on an angry
chair
Angry walls
that steal
the air
Stomach hurts
and I don't
care
What do I
see across
the way
See myself
molded in
clay
Stares at
me, yeah I'm
afraid
Changing the
shape of his
face
Candles red
I have a pair
Shadows dancing
everywhere
burning on
the angry
chair
Little boy
made a mistake
Pink cloud
has now turned
to gray
All that I
want is to
play
Get on your
knees, time
to pray, boy
I don't mind,
yeah
I don't mind,
I-I-I
I don't mind,
yeah,
I don't mind,
I-I-I
Lost my mind,
yeah
But I don't
mind, I-I-I
Can't find
it anywhere
I don't mind
Corporate
prison, we
stay
I'm a dull
boy, work
all day
So I'm strung
out anyway
Loneliness
is not a phase
Field of pain
is where I
graze
Serenity is
far away
Saw my reflection
and cried
So little
hope that
I died
Feed me your
lies, open
wide
Weight of
my heart,
not the size
Pink cloud
has now turned
to gray
All that I
want is to
play
Get on your
knees time
to pray
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Would?
Know me
broken by
my master
Teach thee
on child of
love hereafter
Into the
flood again
Same old trip
it was back
then
So I made
a big mistake
Try to see
it once my
way
Drifting
body it's
sole desertion
Flying not
yet quite
the notion
Am I wrong?
Have I run
too far to
get home
Have I gone?
And left you
here alone
If I would,
could you?
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