1. |
A Thousand Snowballs^
04:48
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I would take a thousand snowballs for my
Precious art, Madam
And I refuse to dumb it down for your average white bred ham
While you brandish playground pistols, and pervert my native land
I will puff my chest and march on in my one man nothing band
Verse 2 (single note bass):
I resent your indifference to my sacred motherland Soil
that I meant to defend but my bone spurs and small hands
All prevent me from the duty that I proudly raise my hand
Into A salute to you sir, sorry that's the Nazi stand
Chorus:
I would take a thousand snowballs for my
Precious art, Madam
And I refuse to dumb it down for your average white bred ham
While you brandish playground pistols, and pervert my native land
I will puff my chest and march on in my one man nothing band
Verse 3:
I don’t wear these fatigues for my own satisfaction
I’m a man of principles, but no I haven’t enlisted
Instead I vote conservative, strip your clan of their health plans
But I’m proud of Army green cuz it makes me feel ‘a man
Chorus:
I would take a thousand snowballs for my
Precious art, Madam
And I refuse to dumb it down for your average white bred ham
While you brandish playground pistols, and pervert my native land
I will puff my chest and march on in my one man nothing band
Bridge:
Its like an alien invasion here but they aint got no morks
Stealin all the jobs and money but them dont even use forks
Crash our borders, ask asylum, all claiming what...icando?
Rather have em white in eggs sayin nan-new nan nan-new
Verse 4:
I carry round this 45, CuZ I have a house to defend
And yet at everywhere I turn I only see just more white men
And yet I’m sure it’s immigrants that made me lose my recent gig
So I’ve made my domicile into Fort Knox, wont you come in?
Chorus:
I would take a thousand snowballs for my
Precious art, Madam
And I refuse to dumb it down for your average white bred ham
While you brandish playground pistols, and pervert my native land
I will puff my chest and march on in my one man nothing band
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2. |
Networking
03:04
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Chorus:
Networking’s Socializing
For the Soulless can’t you see
all just drifting out to sea
Waiting for five thirty
Networking’s Socializing
For the Soulless can’t you see
all just drifting out to sea
Waiting for five thirty
Verse1:
Tie loose
Wait for the rest to show up
Dreading the time we have left
Wond’ring how I’ll get thru this
Hey how are you?
Fixate
Finding your spot to stare at
Swirling around your ice cubes
Maybe if I get drunker
I can placate
Chorus:
Networking’s Socializing
For the Soulless can’t you see
all just drifting out to sea
Waiting for five thirty
HEY HEY! WAHOOOO! HEY HEY! WAHOOO!
V2:
Boss here
Think of the two things to say
Perform them both then vacate
Laugh at his jokes though they’re lame
Think that’s my phone...
Colleague
Trying to connect deeper
But they’re an empty vessel
Focusing on the wrong things
Will they move up?
Chorus alt:
Networking’s Socializing
For the Soulless can’t you see
all just looking at our screens
Til it’s ok that we leave
V3:
Waiter
Shows up and no ones ready
To order though they’ve had ten
Minutes to think what they want
So self absorbed
Bill’s here
Look at the Partner to pay
Only reason we all stayed
He thinks that he can relate
To his underlings
Chorus alt:
Networking’s Socializing
For the Soulless can’t you see
Make fake friends cuz we’re hoping
It will lead to more money
Networking’s Socializing
For the Soulless can’t you see
all just drifting out to sea
Waiting for five thirty
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3. |
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What’s that sound come thru my window?
Whats shattered peace?
Wish that I could change my viewpoint
Wish that I could get release.
Something has shook my serene life
Broke my owners car
Ransacking all Ive known so long
This stuffed pufferfish is scarred
Chorus:
They’re coming in
They’re coming in
And I can’t see this place the same again
They’re coming in
They’re coming in
And I won’t ever be the same again
Verse 2:
I have existed just like this
For what seems like years
Now I’m paralyzed to stop them
Hanging off the rear view mirror
What could cause such hate and pure spite
To this toys own home
Were we all just dangling there
Each one feeling so alone
Chorus:
They’re coming in
They’re coming in
And I can see the world around me changed
They’re coming in
They’re coming in
And I won’t trust these friends the same again
Last Chorus:
They’re coming in
They’re coming in
And I can’t see this place the same again
They’re coming in
They’re coming in
Or were they always here
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4. |
Blurst of Times
03:36
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Ten thousand monkeys typing at the same time cant conjure
All the highest highs of life we’d have with sprinkles of the worst
And if you tried to understand from inexperienced points of view
You might miss the subtle nuance that implies it comes to you
Chorus:
(You’ve got to take)
the good times with a grain
of salt and bad times with a spoon
full of sugar cuz they both
Hit at the same damn time
You take
the good times with a grain
of salt and bad times with a spoon
full of sugar cuz they both
Hit at the same damn time
V2:
(How bout that)
life is now a constant presence as it comes and goes
And the magic of the universe comes with your lowest lows
Yet as moments inch you forward into your complacency
You still retain all the struggles Me and You put into We
Chorus:
(You’ve got to take)
the good times with a grain
of salt and bad times with a spoon
full of sugar cuz they both
Hit at the same damn time
You take
the good times with a grain of salt
and bad times with a spoon
full of sugar cuz they both
Hit at the same damn time
Bridge:
It come in waves
and goes crashing down
They lift you up
spin you all around
When it serves you up
Something you can’t take
You find something new
To appreciate
Chorus:
(You’ve got to take)
the good times with a grain of salt
and bad times with a spoon
full of sugar cuz they both
Hit at the same damn time
You take
the good times with a grain of salt
and bad times with a spoon
full of sugar cuz they both
Hit at the same damn time
(you) Fake
through the bad times and the pain (of life)
With sense that you can’t lose (your mind)
it’s all part of the same bitter-
sweet tapestry
Can’t wait
For the chaos to die down (before)
You cherish the moments (you have)
That make the struggle all worth it
And make your life
Bridge:
It come in waves
And goes crashing down
They lift you up
spin you all around
When it serves you up
Something you can’t take
You find something new
To appreciate
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5. |
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Pass a pen there billy bob and I’ll here write us up a song
Try to bow this all up nicely as I’ve already gone too long
Now we all know no ones perfect
and we all put up our walls
To the rest of us here struggling
As we point out each other’s flaws
In my more youthful days I might’a thrown a cutting barb
To make others feel beneath me and make my own self worth enlarge
But all those goals are fleeting and only working to distract
From real sincere opinions instead of character you lack
Priming us all for the end
Verse 2:
See as the years keep rolling it’s only natural to take stock
Of your numerous achievements, if only theyre what ruled your thoughts
Its the human con-nections firing synapses in your brain
That create this safety net thats steered you right and kept you sane
As I get longer in tooth I get a nagging wistful sense
That all the signals life was sending were not received per their intent
For all the triumphs, failures, disasters and times that someone lied
Know that life’s a bowl of bagel dogs. Sit back, enjoy the ride
Chorus:
Sometimes the end we’re hurtling towards is just too hard to take.
Cuz all the good along the way were things alone we didn’t make
So when we wrap our heads around our fate what’s a mortal to do?
Say Woo Hoo
Woooooo Hoooooo
Priming us all for the end
Sometimes the end we’re hurtling towards is just too hard to take.
Cuz all the good along the way were things alone we didn’t make
So when we wrap our heads around our fate what’s a mortal to do?
Say Woo Hoo
Woooooo Hoooooo
Priming us all for the end
Woooooo Hoooooo
Priming us all for the end
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