歌词
Brilliant, a word describing something dumb
You create to desecrate the villain
I've become
A prophet, not to be made but heard
Speaks in tongues and sarcasm
To me it's plain, to you absurd
You don't know me let alone my intent
Actions do not always self represent
I don't feel urgency in explaining
My conscience opaquely clear
The seed is gently sown back to
Mother Earth
The flower blooms resplendent fumes
A miracle rebirth
The cynic in a search of something more
The fragrant air cannot compare
To what it was the great before
Remember the good old days
Remember the sound
Remember the sweet mustiness underground
No, I don't feel the need for reliving
Some things are better off dead
Never thought the furnace
Was going to burn us
We worked the bellows for so long
The comfort of the fire apathized us
Looks like we burned ourselves alive
Remember the old band we filled ears with pain
Nothing to lose, there was nothing to gain
No, I don't miss my span of attention
I do miss my old friend
Tim
专辑信息
5.Lazy
10.Electricity
11.Party Enema
12.See Her Pee
13.Reagan Sucks
16.Posuer
20.I Gotta Pee
26.The Plan
28.Juice Head
29.Lower
30.Forming
31.Puke on Cops
34.All of Me
39.Vincent
40.Punk Song