Lyrics
- ZAPATISTA JUG- Hey man you got yourself into a situation now, before you act why don't you ask yourself who what where and how, the tensions rising and despite your efforts we are sinking, and after all this I must ask what the hell were you thinking
- SUNDAY STEW- I sit all day and watch them, gun slinging gun Ho! oh if they knew, and the price to pay for freedom, I'll give it up oh but why wont you, and the price to pay for pleasure, the dead aren't pleased just wait 'till it happens to you, and they say guns don't kill people, it's like cigarettes who you going to lie to, not me I'm keeping my distance I'm having my sunday stew
- COMING HOME- My loves for my little angel, set aside for her and no ones else, and when the world tries to dust and rust I'll save from the corrupt the carnivorous outside. Explore my inner soul yeah! Warm my bones by the fire and turn me on, and when things are done and fun I'll lay in our sweat and I'll never forget oh no!
- WALRUS & OYSTERS- I walked onto the water's shore my feet beneath the sand, sitting on the beach right there was a sad and lonely man and he said, ' hey, are you going my way?' I walked a little further and there was this lonely girl, I asked her what she needed, 'All the diamonds in the world' she said to me and I went my way, I lost her in a sand storm good thing that I was safe, soon enough I walked into a sinful little lake the preacher says, 'hey, are you going to choose God's way?' and I said, 'Hey, isn't your God a little more than a lake?' oooh no ones safe in this world. I elivated my lights my sights my fight that wasn't new, a concept where I love my enemies as much as you my only friend and I went my way, I walked up to a millionaire with happiness in my eyes, he wanted it but I told him that money can not buy it he said, 'Damn!' and I went my way
- PLASTIC FACES- I've got bleeding toes and a large droopy nose which I smell your foul stench as I sit on a bench and I stare at the sky with glass glazing eyes it's obscure like the cure just to help all your friends and the person right by is always out for your pie and yes mine is made of apples with cinnamon on top oh when will this stealing ever stop. With silicone eyes and a puffed plastic face yes the people are fading to start a new race of liars and thieves that hide in disguise inside their own faces behind closed vain eyes and I sit in my room but I can't seem to stop thinking about all the locust outside losing focus on the world and our neighbors start to get swarmed by their hungry bellies and their fecal on our porch and they fly really high for everyone to see and the locusts they say, 'they wish they were me!!'
- STAR CHILD- I rest my head upon your soul and you breathe me in I'll tell you when I see your eyes under a light thats dim, a face as pure and clear as glass, I'll tell you what I see, a look as clean as candel light who will always be with me. I walk on down a memory that I did not know, a painful beating in my heart I wish that it would go, I would do something if I could, if I could change the past, your safe with me here in my arms with a hope it will soon pass
- COVERED WITH COVERS- All by myself and sleeping alone, I don't want to tell you over the phone and now your only further the more I want you, and I walk through a cold winter night, pitch black street lights and no one in sight well I still can not find something to hold onto. And I'm watching the walls as they shiver, my bones go frozen and quiver, I'm covered with covers but I feel so naked maybe it's because there's no clothes on me no. I wish my bed was filled with just us, but I'm cold curled like a fetus and I don't know what time it is I guess it doesn't matter, and I feel something like a poor snail, don't throw your salt I'm like a yard sale an old pair of shoes that no one wants but you, and I'm watching the walls as they shiver, my bones go frozen and quiver I'm covered with covers but I feel so naked maybe it's because there's no clothes on me no
- FEELING GOOD IN THE NEIGHBORHOOD- I'm feeling good in the neighborhood, I'm feeling so good now in my neighborhood, I'm feeling pretty good now in my neighborhood, I'm feeling oh so good in my neighborhood oh baby oh yeah. I'm feeling good in the neighborhood, I'm feeling good in my neighborhood, I'm feeling pretty fuckin' good in my neighborhood, I'm feeling oh so good in my neighborhood oh baby give it to me one more time
- EPIC- They call me anti-social but I'd rather you call me nature boy I don't want to breathe you polluted air anymore, you've got the people in your hands and then you feed off their fear, I wish they could hear. I have dreams I have hope Iv'e got years ahead of me, I see death I see hate and there is greed everywhere I see and sometimes I want to curl where no one can find me, oh this world I live in it's a catastrophe, I guess it's alright to capitolize on your neighbor, who cares fuck it you didn't take enought to savor all the blood of your friends and all the pain of your peers not from me I'm not giving you my three cheers, I didn't know that success was having everything, how many kids can you feed with those diamond rings and no one cares about anyone anymore. I can't bare to read the paper it's all the same all the blood and the pain just like yesterday and tomorrow will be the same as today, I just feel like running away, and there's the death of the one you know the death of your peers you take revenge and put another mother in tears it's all the same to me. Wrapped up in a bad time, the sky seems so fair, no one cares for their neighbors anymore, no one's going to buy into your cares. The poor people are starving, all the lust and the greed, one pound for sixteen I know we're able how many kids can we feed