This CD doesn't have the lyrics, but for all
the songs it has partial lyrics, so they won't be the complete lyrics but
at least you'll know part of them. and if anyone has the complete
lyrics i would really like them.
1. Paper Champion
2. Things Left Unsaid
3. Another Song About You
4. With Broken Shells
5. Disbelief
6. Simple Suggestions
7. A Million More
8. No Apologies
9. Sunday Again
10. World Peace (Cro-Mags cover
song)
Paper Champion
take what i thought i knew and throw it away.
too much time between the lies, a price i couldn't pay. bound by
disaffection, i'm finally breaking free. sick of breaking promises
i once made to you and i once made to me.
Things Left Unsaid
can we rebuild the trust we lost that day?
our dreams can be the foundation, tears of joy will wash away the pain
inside, resentments held in by pride.
Another Song About You
now you hope tomorrow never comes, cause you know
the outcome of this game. i hold my breath as tears form in your
eyes.
With Broken Shells
since then, remember when? these days will
never be the same. held on too long, till we were burned by the flame.
so this is the result when you put your heart, your soul all into one.
fill the void, with broken shells. we sweat, we bleed, i gave you
the best part of me. i lost myself, in what you wanted me to be.
these days will never be the same. i did my best, i lost my self,
just to watch us fall.
Disbelief
you got to play in the morning in order to get
free of sin. they say you're gonna go to hell if you don't believe
in him! well i
don't believe, you struggle for prosperity.
and i don't belive in financial security! it's no surprise i'm a
loser in her father's
eyes. its a sad reality i'm condemed for
my honesty! well i'm a loser and i'm a freak. oh you're a winner.
we hide behind
picket fences but the truth will soon unveil.
the more we seem to succeed, the more we seem to fail! we're all
set up for
disappointment. who could live up to their
commitment? it's hard not to judge when i'm scared by resentment.
i find no
gatification in competition. you can work
for them on one condition! no more conditioning. no need for
notoriety. cause
i'll remain crouched down in disbelief!
Simple Suggestions
feel the tension shoot. chills up and down
my spine. it's animosity pushed to the peek of our demise.
when everyone
wants to do it their own fucking way. collaberation
becomes so easy to ignore! it seems like everyone's thinking of
themselves these days. trying to give direction,
no one knows the way. without compassion words leave wounds that
will
never heal. without equality our goals will
stand still. what if we all threw down our guard, took the time to
look at your
side! would we see? would you know?
maybe everyone should keep their opinions to themselves. repressed
frustration
doesn't seem to help! a battle of reason,
collection of spite. a simple suggestion turns into a fight.
can we critisize and
not offend? people so set in their ways.
____ can hear. i don't give a fuck what you say. are you so
set in your ways?
that you don't give a fuck... we can't comply
with no response. we can't attend to everyone's wants! try
to find the
simularities, avoid the difference too plain to
see? take the fucking time, look into my eyes! tell me what
you're felling,
don't let silence be our fucking demise!
A Million More
here we go again. stuck in my head and i
can't trandscend. thoughts of discouragment never leave. my
disease wants to
see my end. i'm stuck in my head again.
once again, i'm all caught up, i'm all caught up. quest for mind
diversion drown
my thoughts, but i can't depend. keep my
head on straight, i'll try to become my best friend... to become my best
friend
once again. i just wanna be free. free
from mental suffering. i've turned the fucking tables. there
was nothing
underneath. so if you wanna be free you don't
wanna be like me... turn the fucking tables. scrape the gum from
underneath. i've stood at these crossroads
before. i see the smell that left a man empty. i feel the fatigue
of a million
more. feel the fatigue... feel the
fatigue of a million more. like a thousand times before.
No Apologies
(these words are taken from a poem called "No
Apologies", written by Ryan O'Keefe. Ryan passed away in the summer
of 1996. he was a poet, artist, musician and inspiration. Ryan
lived simply and passed away happy.)
no apologies for who i am. it's the reason
i'm on earth, celebrating a unique creation that's been evolving sense
my birth. many masters i've tried to please, i bowed to their judgement;
thinking they were right, but now the time has come to see my own light.
we're all perfect like the setting sun, there's no mistake about it, we're
all one. the universe does not conquer and divide; it embraces all
that it sees through loving eyes. no apologies for who i am.
for who i am no apologies.
Sunday Again
all my failed commitments, they come back to haunt
on that holy day we wallow in... on that holy day, my memories will
never go away.
World Peace (Cro-Mags cover song)
all you hippies better start to face reality.
all your far fetched dreams of anarchy. better start to see things
the way they are, cause the way things are going they won't be goin' far.
world peace can't be done. it just can't exist. world peace
can't be done. anarchy's a mess. things are gettin hectic.
it's all gonna end. you don't know what's waitin' up around the bend.
open your eyes. perhaps you'll realize. if AIDS don't get ya
then the warheads will. world peace can't be done. world peace.
it just can't exist. world peace. world peace can't be done.
world peace. anarchy's a mess. world peace. world peace
can't be done. world peace. no it can't. world peace.
it just won't exist. world peace. world peace. world
peace.