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Can't Stop
Walked out of school when I was thirteen.
Left, but my parents found out.
Came home to my house at three in the morning,
Just to find my room rented out.
Walked down stairs to find my sis watching Ricki.
The topic of the day was "sex on the job."
That was such a scam cause Ricki had a hickie.
She and the producer had more then hit it off.

And I can't stop, thinkin' bout the day,
That you would stop, and just walk away
From your pain, your tears, and all that built inside.
Who could remember about your cryin' eyes?

And I can't stop, for even one second,
To think about your life and depression.
Again I see you sitting on the corner,
Eating chinese with a pudgey little foreigner.
I know that you would never leave,
Your life, career and all your paid-off fees.

So I can't stop, thinkin' bout the day,
That you would stop, and just walk away
From your pain, your tears, and all that built inside.
Who could remember about your cryin' eyes?

And I can't stop, thinkin' bout the day,
That you would stop, and just walk away
From your pain, your tears, and all that built inside.
Who could remember about your cryin' eyes?

Freedom
You can't deal with it. You say it's all bull shit.
But it's eating at your brain.
The way you always scream. The way you get so mean.
You say I'm driving you insane.
You say I'm such a bad kid, you don't know what you did.
To deserve what I do to you.
But maybe, just maybe. You'll find out and you'll see,
The answer was something that you already knew.

Here it comes once again, you don't know what to do about me.
Always the same lecture, but I'm never gonna be,
The perfect kid that you wanted so badly,
Because it's not in my personality.

Grounded once again. Can't even mention friends.
No more playing in the band for now.
Parents don't understand, They always try to hold your hand.
They wanna help, but they don't know how.
And then I scream and shout, and they know I want out.
That's why they do this shit to me.
But they know I don't care, that's why I sit and stare,
And just reply to them sarcasticly.

Here it comes once again, you don't know what to do about me.
Always the same lecture, but I'm never gonna be,
The perfect kid that you wanted so badly,
Because it's not in my personality.

G.S.
I called you on the phone,
A night or two ago.
The question on my mind, was a yes or no.
You said "hi." I expected a long chat.
But in the end I can't believe that you said that.

And I wonder, will you go that far with me?
We can try, being friends isn't so easy.
You deny, but still you flirt.
That's not a mustard stain on your shirt.

Don't lie, I know.
Your mom is not that low.
You are, I care.
That's the shit that I can't bare, go!

You're grounded, or that's what you say.
You don't like him, you say it day to day.
but you're lying, and I don't think it's ok.
No you're not crying, you fake it anyway.

Don't lie, I know.
Your mom is not that low.
You are, I care.
That's why you'll do him anywhere.

It Still Tingles
I lie awake at night, and I think of someone.
She has the perfect smile, she is the only one.
She is the only thing I think about all the time.
But then I realize, that she's so her and I'm so dumb.

Maybe if I try hard, she might say hi to me,
But I can't say hi to her. No way, I am to pusy.
She'd show me all her cheers, and I'd show her how to skate.
She'd go home to the phone, I'd go home and masturbate.

It's all the same, it's all the same anyway.
I just don't care, it happens everyday.
Starts to get boring, but there's no more to do.
I'm finished trying, forget it, I'm threw.

Maybe I'll go up to her, maybe I'll ask her one day.
I don't know what she would do, but I know what she would say.
She would tell me no, or a "let's just be friends,"
Or a turn and laugh, but it won't be a yes.

It's all the same, it's all the same anyway.
I just don't care, it happens everyday.
Starts to get boring, but there's no more to do.
I'm finished trying, forget it, I'm threw.

Kid Tested
Too young, false truths.
All lies, dumb youth.
Too stupid to get it.
Teenager, that's bullshit.
Approaching my freedom.
Authority, who needs them?
Seeking independence.
Find the key to end this.

Can't wait. Too late.
Guess that's just my fate.
Twenty one, I'll be gone.
Not too soon, not too long.

No drinking, no sex yet.
Is what they say, but I'll bet.
They cheated and they lied.
But I know that they tried.
I tried too. So damn hard.
I guess I'm just a retaurd.
So I am, what they say.
Too stupid anyway.

Can't wait. Too late.
Guess that's just my fate.
Twenty one, I'll be gone.
Not too soon, not too long.

Mr. Popular
Pro-Social
Your harsher words aren't true,
But you believe in everything you do.
You're run by society
And they don't care about them or you.

You're built up like a wall,
But one day soon, your defense is gonna fall.
Then turn to your so called friends
Who see the answer in the mall.

You're so pro-social and it's wrong.
You're so dependent on the stong.
Don't say I didn't say walk away when it's done.
You're so pro-social and it's wrong.

You try to forget your past.
You hope the memories won't last.
So you try to fit in,
But you're going down real fast.

You're so pro-social and it's wrong.
You're so dependent on the stong.
Don't say I didn't say walk away when it's done.
You're so pro-social and it's wrong.

Saturday
The Clubhouse Song
Right from the start, I played the part.
And it was hard, you broke my heart.
I am over that one day,
You turned around and walked away.
I just don't care, the sorrows gone.
I played that role for way too long.
But then you turn and look at me.
Just disreguard my agonee.

I think it's strange how things rearrange,
In a short amount of time.
If you search hard, play the right cards,
You might find what you're tryin' to find.
I think it's strange how things rearrange,
In a short amount of time.
If you search hard, play the right cards,
You might find what you're tryin' to find.

You think you changed. You think you did.
To an adult right from a kid.
You try to act in, in with the crowd,
But deep inside you scream outloud.
You'll never change, you try to learn,
But in the end you'll crash and burn.
It's your mistake don't deal with me.
Maybe you'll learn eventually.

I think it's strange how things rearrange,
In a short amount of time.
If you search hard, play the right cards,
You might find what you're tryin' to find.
I think it's strange how things rearrange,
In a short amount of time.
If you search hard, play the right cards,
You might find what you're tryin' to find.

Too Manly to be a Woman
One day when I was walkin' down the street.
I saw a girl that I'd really like to meet.
So I went up to her, and I said "hello."
She turned around and said it back,
But her voice was really low.
We went to her room, apartment sixty nine.
She put on some music, she looked really fine.
Then I noticed that she had a lot of facial cuts.
And then I noticed she had a honkin' set of nuts!

That's when she said,
I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man.
I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man.
I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man.
I'm a man, I'm a man, I'm a man.

That's when I got up and ran as fast as I can.
I didn't expect her, to be a man.
She looked up my number and she called me everyday.
I was so mad, I didn't know what to say.
That's the worst thing that's ever happened to me.
So I called 911, and I told the police.
They thanked me for the tip and said that I'd be fine.
But never go back to apartment sixty-nine.

Because,
She was a man, was a man, was a man.
Was a man, was a man, was a man.
Was a man, was a man, was a man.
Was a man, was a man, was a man.

Turtles
What Should I Do?
I sit at home each night,
Wondering what your thoughts are on me.
It's much more give then take.
You'd think I'd learn eventually.
But I'm so damn stupid.
Can't you get whipped over me?
The way I am for you.
Maybe I'm to blind to see.

So what should I do?
Screw it, I'm threw.
Girls are nothing anymore.
Anytime I come around,
You're always there to kick me down.
Don't know what I'm looking for.

Your dad will kick my ass,
If I hang around with you.
But I would jump his ass,
If that would prove that I'm tough too.
And I just can't take it.
I miss you more and more.
I ask if you could fake this.
Because loves become a chore.

So what should I do?
Screw it, I'm threw.
Girls are nothing anymore.
Anytime I come around,
You're always there to kick me down.
Don't know what I'm looking for.


Can't Stop
Freedom
G.S.
It Still Tingles
Kid Tested
Mr. Popular
Pro-Social
Saturday
The Clubhouse Song
Too Manly to be a Woman
Turtles
What Should I Do?