sometimes i lie awake all night and think of all the wrong that could be right-sometimes i sit and think for hours; and think about what means so much to me-but its funny how it always seems to end up-me feeling bad about things that arent even messed up-and then i wonder what the future's gonna be like, what's tomorrow gonna bring?-and then i wonder do i take each day for granted?-and do i think enough about today?-Sometimes i look at everyone and the role they play in everyday-sometimes i think of all my friends and how there like my family.
Do you really think you know me?-know me well enough to tell me to be what i should-so maybe you could show me what I'm supposed to be-because you know me better than I ever thought you could-You bitch about the things I do and say-like it includes you-our friendship's gone so far away-I never wanted to-you think you know how I should dress and act-so judgemental, you may as will just kick your own ass-before someone else does it for you!-You think that you're so damn cool-but you're just obnoxious-you make an ass out of yourself-why don't you just ignore us?-You think you know how my band should sound-but while I'm succeeding I hope your running into the ground-just like we all know you will do-trying to say what I am-you can't define me-I really don't give a damn-I know, you're above me-I forgot that you're too cool now-But did you forget that being popular is lame?
What a day, I overslept again. its like this clock likes to play tricks on me-where does all the time go cuz, I could use a full refund-and i screwed up things with her for sure-i missed my chance to hold her hand-and by now the guys at the station.-things can't get any more messed up than this...oh no-its july 23rd and my friends are in jail and i got no sleep last night-oh the summer's halfway gone, do you know where we went wrong?-FOR MY FRIENDS I'll put up a fight-its july 23rd and my friends are in jail and she called me up last night-she said "boy how are you today, you know this hurts me to say, you're not the one i had in mind" -"oh officer, these cuffs are on too tight-and where will i spend the night?", the young boy said,-"when can i go home again?-and what have you done with my friend?"-i can't believe they're really locked away, and i hope tomorrow I'll wake up and she'll come to me and say-"hold onto to me tight" and everything was just a dream.
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i talked to my friend just the other day-he's not from around here but gets the girls anyway-maybe its the bleached out hair or the old skool vans-"but all i know is", he said, "its getting out of hand"-i said "tell me what you mean?"-he said, "this girl came to my window yesterday-ive never seen her so i said go away"-he said, "this happens to me everyday because chix dig me all the way(thank god chixdiggit anyway)"
It seems that everyone around this town-Has had their lives blown apart and forced into the ground-Still holding, can’t hold on-No hope for the future, the future’s looking down-Because everybody has no will what’s left for us to do?-Just wishing for another place, another choice to choose So don’t ask me for the truth-None of my responses are your good news-So get up, stand up; get up off the floor-But wait this time, like you did before but don’t ask for my advice-I know you’ll just ignore it anyway-It seems that I’m in too deep-And this fake smile is just too much for me to keep-So I’ll hide, hide it away-Rather than being an asshole and dealing with the pain-Because everybody has no will what’s left for us to do?-Just wishing for another place, another choice to choose-So don’t ask me for the truth-None of my responses are your good news-I’m breaking down-I’m breaking now-These foundations are falling out from underneath my feet-I’ve grown too tired to compete-So let’s start from the beginning, the means to the conclusion-It seems as though everything now has become too confusing-I wish I knew, I wish I had your point of view-So I could know for sure if this time I am threw
This is a song about a crazy young fellow's troubles with the police. when our recording becomes available, we challenge you, the listener, to figure out what the words are. the person who gets all of the words correct, wins some free stuff. thats a pretty sweet deal. have fun with it!
"hey come on lets go and walk to pathmarck today", ryan said to me, "it'll only take a day"-but still me and bill don't know what he was thinking-the only rational idea we had was that he was mistaken-by the time that we got there it had already been a day-it was kind of fun but not in one kind of way-it would have been a bright idea if the place wasn't so far away-we were so hungry, but had no money-how the hell would we pay?-we tried to walk back home but collapsed in a half a day-and we figured in about three days we'd be dead and rotted away-because we had no food or water we were saying all kinds of things-and in about an hour we all started to sing (walk to pathmarck).
i hear you drive by my house late at night-i look out my window and see your car-bouncing up and down cause the bass is too loud-but dawg i gotta say those beatz was phat-YOU'RE A DRIVE-BY-GHETTO-THUG (2x)-AND YOU HAVE TOO MUCH PRIDE-BUT YOU GOT A FRESH-DOPE RIDE-sometimes when i see you down the street-i think that theres an earthquake when the road starts to shake-but you've got some chill gold rims and i love all of your wu-wear.
i woke up on a saturday morning-or should i say the afternoon-like any other saturday this one's boring- but today i dont care cause i've got you(1,2,3,4!)-lat night she came to see us play-after the show she decided to stay-things were fine and we were talking-and then we started walking-by this time it was a quarter past nine-she said, "call me sometime"-she wrote down her number and said, "call me tomorrow at nine"-so i picked up the phone exactly at nine-i called her up, she told me off-i said, "i thought you were mine"-she said, "wake up your dreaming"-she was so decieving-so i'll wait for ANOTHER SATURDAY!-i woke up on a saturday morning-or should i say the afternoon-like any other saturday this one's boring-but today i dont care cause i've got you(1,2,3,4!)-last night i saw her on the street-my eyes were glued from her head to her feet-things we fine and we were talking-and then we started walking-by this time it was half past ten-she said, "i hope that i see you again"-so then we talked it over and said tomorrow we'd meet at that spot exactly at ten-so i went back to the spot exactly at ten-i waited there, she stood me up-a girl tricked me again-maybe i should wake up, maybe i am dreaming-why are girls so deceiving?-so i'll wait for ANOTHER SATURDAY!
today's the first day of the greatest plan ever devised-dressed as a 6 foot twinkie, i'll be desguised-i'll stay at a local mcdonald's and put play-doh in the fries-if anyone tries to stop me i'll kick them in the goods and gouge out their eyes-if they think that they can stop me they'll meet there demise-DAY 1! (3X)-QUICK DROP THE DISCO BALL!-the world would be much more interesting if it were made out of gingerbread-everything would be much more fun if everyone was a grape instead-it would be cool if twinkies ruled the world; nothing but fun it would be-or if i found a golden ticket to willy wonka's chocolate factory.
DISCLAIMER: before you read the lyrics we would like to say that most of these words are not actually ours and are in fact from an old old old record but we dont know the name of it and therefore, are unable to give direct credit to the maker of this children's record. however, when played backwards, the records sends satanic messages so we definitely broke it. so thats how we came to make this song. thanx for reading this discalimer.
Lyrics to the song here:
i am a tugboat sailing on the water doing a million things and more-just a little tugboat doing what i aughta tugging all the ships to shore-at night i sound my foghorn-in the day i ring my bell-??????(nobody actually knows what josh sings after this part, not even josh)---(whole song repeats again)
