the following are really old songs we don't play any more
Broken Will (old song)
I hate being in this place/ lost the vision of His face/
blinded by my insides/my pride/a disguise/ Used to see so
crystal clear/ but now my eyes are far from there/ and I
can't see my way back home/ Through my eyes I'm blind/
and I'm out of my mind/only my heart can take me where
I need to be/ my souls' been restrained but I'm breaking
my chains and I'm going free. [Christ has paid the price
for me.]Once again my faiths' grown cold/ ./ I don't
wanna play around with my soul. Only He can make me whole/
"Break my will. Make it yours."
Crucified
What have I done? I don't believe it. I just crucified
an innocent man. My heart aches, and I feel so filthy as
I stare at these coins in my hand. /pre-chorus/ I drop the
coins onto the floor and tears come to my eyes. This
man, He was the Son of God, this man I crucified.
/chorus/It's my fault that He is(was) dead. And the shame
weighs(weighed) heavy on my head./verse2/Now I stand here
at this altar as the preacher tells me all about the Lamb.
And now I know it was my sin that crucified an innocent man.
/pre-chorus/ But there's a hope, the people say that Jesus
lives again. The Son He was a sacrifice, murdered
for MY sin./repeat chorus, using words in parentheses/
I'm Not Creative (old song)
I have trouble writing songs of my own (at least at present time)
I can find the message that I want to share (but then I gotta make it rhyme)
My music skills are, let's say "poor", and my vocabulary's near there
too. All I know is that I've got something important that I really
really need to tell you. /chorus/I'm not creative, I can't do this myself.
But I have a mission, I don't do this for my health. My God is great
and with His hands He formed everything you see. My God is very creative.
He created you and me!
Sunday Morning
I squint in the light of the morning. Church bells ring in my head.
Pastor's sermon goes through me. I'm numb to it all/heaviness/pause
/chorus/ Sunday morning I'll stay home. Football is on,
so leave me alone./verse 2/What's that message mean to me?
God is only for kids. Real men watch TV. I'm numb to it all.
/heaviness/pause/chorus/bridge/Sunday morning is not my day.
I have golf to play. Don't bother me with Church...I'm numb to it all/heaviness/
The Fish Song
(slow ballad part)
Hey, I'm a fish
You're a fish
We're all fish
Swimming in the same pond
And we're both fish
(rap part)
I said I'm a fish
you're a fish
I'm a fish
did you here what I say?
I'm a fish, I'm a fish
I'm a fish and I wish
that you'd get it through your skull
being a fish is not dull, no
and its time to
MOSH!
(punk/hardcore part)
I have to live here in the water
cuz
I am a fish
I have to swim around forever
cuz
I am a fish
I am a fish
I am a fish
I am a fiiiiiiiisshhhhhhhh
YEEEAAAAAAH!!!!!!
I am a fish!
Lyrics from the "Am I insane?" series of hidden tracks
Festive Christmas Potato (the lunch song)
Here comes my potato
Covered in Chili
Cheese
And tomato
Green onions on top
I love it a lot
My Festive Christmas Potato
My festive Christmas potato
How I love thee.
Let me count the ways
It might take me 11 days.
Or even 12, I’m not quite sure
But my love for you is pure.
And it will last until you are eaten
My Festive Christmas tater
I’d love to see you later.
But now will be fine.
Your taste is devine
And now you are mine
My Festive Christmas Potato
My Festive Christmas Potato.
