from the "Every Bad Idea is a Good Idea" E.P.

"Every Bad Idea is a Good Idea"
we work so hard to survive
only to die on our knees
cloned and manufactured
our heads full of shit and diseased
your eyes - are fucking closed
your mouth - is shut so tight
your brain - is fucking numb
your mind - forced to nothingness
astectically pleased you're satasfied
a product built up so high
wasting away your free life
living/dying doing what you despised
they only tell you what they fucking want you to hear

"Lyle Lanley Owns the U$A"
we stare at the end of existance
this human plague of shit merchants
errodes the foundation of this very life
so they can life comfortably and make money
skin is bubbling and burned
hands calased and over worked
can you see that horizon ahead?
thats their lie you dumb dickhead
shake hands and meet your new best friend
close you eyes and prepare for the fucking end
ashes always stay as ashes
our wasted lives as dust
these mechanical gears never stop turning
this metal will never rust
forcefed mounds of shit
lial lanley's seamen spews
a venemous snakebite tears at your heart
leaving us all fucking confused
what about us braindead slobs
you'll be given coushey jobs
sit back relax
lay your head down on the pillow
that you got working for your job
close your eyes
take a nap
and watch the world disolve

"Fucking Liars"
Fucking asshole always speak softly
never get the jist of what they're saying
its all a big fucking ploy
and I'll never know what they really want from me
spit flies from the gap in between his teeth
his tounge flickers, but his words are motionless
word vomit fills up his cheeks
and his mouth and asshole are the same fucking thing
what do you really want from me(x3) this is not for me
whats the matter did a cat getcha tounge?
the story twists and gets all turned around
you are just one lamb in the flock
your beauty has lost all its charm
you'll never really get control
because someone is playing the same trick on you
mind fuck after mind fuck
but your brain will never get off
what do you really want from me(x3) this is not for me
flames of freedom how lovely
but you will never be free
cuz you will always lie to me

"Cream of the Crop"
thirsting for the blood of those
who stepped on me and called me shit
my mind so gone I'm a fucking beast
pain and pressure I gotta release
they trampled on my heart cuz they know i dont matter
some piece of shit that got in their way
at the wrong place at the wrong time
just about every fucking day
why can't i do anything right(x2)
get a load of that fucking guy
retard loser that just walked by
I'll throw my shit at the loser's face
his is a past that cant be erased
try to be nice, but it just makes things worse
look at that lame poser I wanna laugh at him first!
I arrived at the wrong place just in the nick of time
why can't i do anything right?(x2)
get the fuck away
get the fuck away from me!
you are cream of the crop
fine and dandy you're one to talk
cream of the crop!