Lyrics

Uniqualist Me
Sometimes I'd like to get lost and not be found Sometimes I like it better when no one else is around To remind me of the self indulgence, the greed, the mass consumption, the cruelty I spent 16 years living life without a clue then I re-educated and re-evaluated me and now I sing... sing this song to you I... refuse... don't want to be part of this shit do you?
I... refuse... don't want to be part of this shit do you? Do you?
Compassion Dreams Equality Love Belief Autonomy Anarchy=Harmony
A FIGHT FOR WHAT IS RIGHT

I Have No Mouth But I Must Scream
My brain hurts I'm suffering from a pure overload I need some time to get away Before my thoughts take over me I need some time to reminisce with a vacant mind, so tension free Help me find away to; Cure myself, I'm falling off the edge; Disarm myself, I'm falling off the edge; Shout out loud, I'm falling off the edge; Hold on tight, I'm falling off the edge Oh please no, this isn't the way I wanted it I can feel my veins pulsating in my head The walls are slowly caving in, dilapidated in a sense, slipping in and out of this state of disrepair The fix comes knocking at my door and I am not around Missed opportunity to cry Its like I have no mouth and I must scream in time to cure myself...
I'm falling off the edge

Higher Education
Politics social-popularity dirty-tricks status-quo and Em TV What is hip? Fashion tips and football teams it makes me sick The last pick Contracted a social disease Latest trends Rumors in their hierarchies What is hip? Student prez and the drag queen Highschool tried to ruin me I'm not sure but nothing that I learned was from textbooks or teachers or math class 101 I'm pretty sure that everything I learned was from the so-called pretty girls, the jock straps, the cafeteria at lunch I sat alone, I had one friend, I disassociated myself from their bull-shit and waited till the end ‘Cause highschool tried to ruin me but somehow I made in through each day A bloody nose A swollen lip, but somehow... I got away Hit me one more time, tough guy! ‘Cause highschool tried to ruin me...
BUT I know for sure that their was one teacher
who told me to make sure that I followed my dreams
(thanks Mr.Clements, you were a ray of hope in a school of darkness)

Counter Clockwise
A product of your dysfunction
to you on the right there is only one way You think I should go to school, get a job, find my place
ACCEPT QUIESCENCE APATHY OBEY
I don't want to grow up if that means I have to admit defeat just like you I won't end up like you... not me, no way Suffering from "Bleeding heart disease" Fighting for a "Lost cause" Passion mistaken for "Teenage resistence" us "looney left" burden you all I'm just another kid with a guitar and a Chomsky book in my backpack "A Phase of Rebellion" that I'll soon grow out of But I know there's no turning back I don't want to grow up if that means I have to admit defeat just like you

One Capitalist Always Kills Many (Fat Cats)
Karl would role over in his grave if he saw the world today it seems that we've all rolled over and died Our acceptance for minimum wage to then barely survive is all to keep those fat cats profits high Systematically derived
1. To benefit the rich elite (we're victims of free enterprise)
2. To maintain control of the weak

A Revolutionary Dream
A super villain in a trench coat, posing as a hero, tries to sell us a anti-revolutionary dream Have you ever taken the time to find your favorite star? Have you ever wondered who you really are? Have you ever seen through all of my shit? Seized truth and fully contemplated it >br?THIS ONE IS FOR THE ONES OUT THERE WHO TAKE THE TIME TO CARE
This one's for the ones that give a fuck and think about existence, humyn reason, and who dare to suck it in and question what we trust Have you ever wanted to join in the crusade? Have you ever re-directed wrongful blame? Have you ever seen through all my shit? Seized truth and fully contemplated it A revolutionary dream

Prison Of Your Mind
Freedom doesn't lie inside your hands it lies inside your head Blood on your shoes, you'll dance for them until one day you end up dead One FIST One VOICE Gunna make a lot of noise One STAND One FIGHT One CHOICE Freedom is so close to you, you think that you've already won ‘cause you got your flag but they've got your vote (shot dead with your own gun) One FIST One Voice Gunna make a lot of noise One STAND One FIGHT One CHOICE ............... conformism..... class illusion......victims of corporate intrusion..... latest fashion..... television..... discrimination..... burger syndrome.... you call this freedom?

Friday Night
Nine o'clock, Friday night, you don't know what to do The local suburban convenience store is where it's at, this story once again is all too true Smoking butts and sipping sodas Maxing on the cold concrete I gotta get out of this redundant routine but this town is just way too bleak Killing time and wasting life Watching all the cars as the drive by Wasting life and killing time I'm losing my mind One a.m. Saturday morning You don't know where you've been Driving around, no destination, nomadic wandering's a thrill Jesse wants to smoke up, London wants to grow up, and Kyle's score is under par Talking about you idle ideologies: political... BLAH BLAH BLAH Killing time and wasting life Watching all the cars as they drive by Wasting life and killing time I'm losing my mind Wasting time and killing LIFE

One Word
One stand seems different than you Feeble minded when compared to consistent point of views cause I know just who you are and how you would choose Look around we're faced with such a mess We are left to clean up all this garbage, I confess... that its you, with your views, you're helping the litterbugs feed One stand separates us both and I can't help to pity the fool that's in you I can't seem to brush off the fact that you're helping the problem One word contributes to this mess If society were an open cut, you'd make a lousy tourniquet cause I know just who you are and how you would choose WHOSE SIDE ARE YOU ON?

Starving
Starving for democracy A world with no justice The gap between the rich and poor is evolving enormous A child dreams about nothing more than a meal A man dreams about nothing more than escape A child dreams about nothing more than a meal A man dies for nothing more than his dreams The puppeteers and the thought control The presidential campaigns Uncle Sam's got no one left to blame A grip applied upon the throats of any active cause A crooked government accomplishes the first world of applause A child dreams nothing more than a meal A man dies dreaming of dreams Nationalists dropping bombs, calling this a winning team Uncle Sam's got no one left to blame

Suburbia
Born and raised in Suburbia in a middle class life with no idea, you don't know where you're going, you don't know where you been but you don't even care cause you are just a kid Dance boy (or girl) dance, while you still can No need to grow up before your time is through, take your time... you're in your youth Welcome to Suburbia: a safe secure place to grow up Because you're born and raised in Suburbia, all you need to do is waste time and have fun Born and raised in Suburbia, you don't know where you're going, don't know where you been, and you don't seem care cause you're just a kid No need to get old before your time is through, take your time... it's up to you Welcome to Suburbia: a safe secure place to grow up Born and raised in Suburbia and you don't know where you are going, don't know where you been, and you don't seem to care because you're just a kid No need to worry cause you are sheltered from the truth, take your time... there's nothing new Welcome to Suburbia: a safe secure place to grow up

Common Devotion
A home built on unity as one A place that gives handouts of hope to us all... Together we rebel to be differently One common devotion True liberty Side by side, hand in hand, together we stand...
UNITED IN THE END