An indirect intervention Such a slippery slope we are on. Stop throwing banana peels everywhere Hardly lasting my feet they slip A squeel leaves me as I fall donward toward this darkness Nothing good can be waiting down there Please bring me back to the light. I will choose a sturdier road without monkeys to distract me. Stronger legs for a stronger walker I am afraid of the dark and I draw ever closer. I just want to see the light again. (This song is about doing or becoming something that you never wanted. A cry for help, it can mean whatever you want. It is okay to regret and it is possible to change its just hard the further down the negative path you go.) We eat our apples The core is in our mouth We bite down and chomp untill we have had our fill Swallow hard You may have bit off more than you can chew this time It clogs your throat and your mind starts racing The pace starts changing Red eyes. Blue face. Pale skin. Thrown into a frenzy you panic. A rainbowed mess throw all you know up. It leaves you and you swear off apples for the rest of your life. Sooner than later you will starve to death. Untill you finish up your apple and get your fill of food. (An extended metaphor. How you feel like your just getting too overwhelemed with school and such so you might just give up instead of finishing. But it will hurt you in the end until you learn what you need to survive.) LALALALA NOBODY CAN HEAR YOU - A simple dispute A challenge to be challenged We can fight all our lives without a dependance So keep to yourselves Silence is golden Talking is trash So shut your mouth your walking away with nothing Superiourty complex from a false thinker Civilized apes are still apes To be human is to make mistakes So learn and judge yourself Become perfect, because humans can still evolve. Don't get your blood on the sign in sheet. - My patience is lacking Horifyingly terrible things go through my head Sitting in this office so long, I might as well already be dead A comforting scent overriden by the stench of my blood. A babies screams, paramedic teams, and an unfathomable ability to want to survive This may suffice for the those who don't understand the key word. We sit and we think, we rot and we stink, we struggle and we cry, we wait here and die You are unconcious and the doctor is ready. A sterile needle in your skull the tip is far darker then blood red. The surgery even then they take your time as you lay on the table painting they're sheets an entirely new color If only they had taken you seriously maybe it could be a possiblity for you to walk out alive Emergency proceder amputate before this spreads deeper and sends me into a darker oblivion. Please save my life. Only after you steal my wallet though. (How I feel about the emergency room system. They just don't seem to take things seriously they try to rush people through too much and they take too many cases that just aren't serious. An emergency should be for the ones who are getting blood on their floors, passing babies through their vaginas, or are crying in pain. Nobody in they're should be calm, and if you are calm it just isn't an emergency. Then they overcharge you for they're hasty surgerys for those who had a true emergency. Its just ridiclous to me.) http://www.iclnet.org/pub/resources/text/history/spurgeon/web/edwards.sinners.html Mr Woody is hard - A blatant call for help Standing tall for atention We can't be ashamed even though we hide it. Shouting with no words. Rubbing the wrong way Discomfort has never felt so akwardly good. Think, Focus, Concentrate Just don't think of the wrong things. Because a grampa with timmy has never made you sit down so fast. Always creeping on you Lets give it a rest for both of our sakes. I see no light The darkness engulfed my whole being. Scared. Disoriented. Sickly feeling. Cannot stand. Hardly can speak A moment suspended in time. Stuck. Paranoia. You will make it. Sit and rest. A cure so far away. Everything feels better after hitting rock bottem How low can you go? A debate of your state - Again and again and again Each time I believe it less and more Crossing minds, minding paths Echoed words through a dramatic trauma They come out of coma and seem to awaken with such a slight force For its alive and yet its dead. The heart rate brings about a puzzling outlook for the patient I apologize deeply for my tounge with a free will Whispering words my body hopes to feel I cannot even hope to pull away and leave your flawlessness scarred So here's to a first time. That most certainly cannot be the last. Will the next one be logical Because the physical has just begun and I am so overcome with emotion Fight through (3times) Passing casually, not a motion, not a word Heading over to the copy machine We all bite off more than we can chew at some point. (Draft) The needle is tucked away My new quilt is ready Steadily cloaked, drifting to sleep. A realization that anybody can make an overexageration I snooze and I wake To find myself set a flame I have warmed up to my shroud 0% efficiency (100% sorry) - For those who are disapoint I apologize wholeheartedly. Maybe I am not who I am Then again who can be sure who that is? My golden age is the only one I will ever know Each and every day my love for life grows But does it really. I feel inside like I am overtaking myself Is there me against me or Am I just messing with myself Write of no idles both sides agree The tears in my eyes I refuse to set free Strangem there is no pain, just lowly regret I am done with my past I just want to be rid of that mess. If it never had happened would I be where I am? Conflicting with myself whenever I can. Maybe Its just a matter of princepal if I had amnesia and forgot all thats happened Awoke with the same exact life. I am doubtless I'd be forever happy of how everything seems to be going right. I follow no rules other than what love has to say, because in my heart its just better to obey So I follow like a dog, I am stuck to your leash. Happily here and to kiss your soft cheek. A pitterpatter (Beating) Your chest is more of a home when compared to my mess. (Faster) You are so gorgeous in your pretty black dress (Beating I look up at your beautiful eyes, and couldn't hope for a better comprimise. (Rapid) I'll be yours if you'll be mine. (Beating) A breath of fresh air, and the cure to my ills (FASTER!) My chest sinks when you smile, my hair stands when we touch (BEATING SO FAST) Babe I never knew I'd love you so much. (breakdown) MY HEART ITS BEATING EVER SO RAPID YOUR HEART ITS BEATING EVER SO FASTER A PITTER A PATTER NOTHING ELSE MATTERS LOVING, LIVING, ENJOYING OUR LAUGHTER. [Gangshout outro] (HEARTS BEATING EVER SO FASTER NOTHING ELSE MATTERS ENJOYING OUR LAUGHTER) How is buisness - Making a spectacle of yourself for your own carnal pleasure A unique way to draw customers for your flesh eating museum that you invite just for free A sweet harmony of lusting and thriving off those who are showing no pride Predator in the disguise of a sweety, go off with her and she'll eat you alive Hoping to progress you undress and sweety will let you inside. (Breakdown) PROGRESSION GROWING, TURNING OVER INCHING OUR WAY FORWARD GROWING, TURNING OVER INCHING OUR WAY FORWARD GROWING, TURNING OVER INCHING OUR WAY FORWARD! Subtly slipping, losing all grip A succubus told you her lies. Falling asleep is a simple mistake, but you cuddle on up to her and comprimise. We all have those days when the simple and plain turn complex and corrupt So just remember what I have to say live your life then shut the fuck up ;) Possible EP names

Dancing with wolves (could likely end up with you being supper for a carnivorus beast.) - I did lie The bile in my mouth is somewhat related to you A reaction to everything I have been through Don't be full of yourself Why wear a mask on halloween when everyone is already being two faced? Fiction sometimes feels to be more real then fact Why trust word of mouth when the bodies are telling use otherwise Don't bury bodies in my head if they are still alive. Digging Digging Digging I struggle as the pressure in my forehead is bursting me open Please let the lump in my throat sink Please let the air in my chest escape Please just put me at ease Victims of ourselves Implanting false evidence based of off the incarcerated Only the honest would belive a liar So scream yourself to sleep. A feint heartbeat pulses All the medication in the world couldn't speed it up. Just simplistic words and a sincere smile will help this man make it out alive. Hopefully he can make it out in time. Vomit stains his tomb Welcome to hell aka arizona - Outside of town in this broken ass car The heat can't be beat and its cooking our feet Well over 100 just like yesterday Lets sit and complain and act in a strange way. Shouting at the old people and screaming at kids We aren't mature, but then again who is. Moshing in elevators and telling teachers fibs We may not be normal but then again who is. Some people say that the way we behave It just isn't healthy we will have an early grave. Lets just have our fun, scream as loud as we can and we will dance and sing and complain about the man But we are stuck out here in this broken ass car The heat can't be beat so we are cooking our feet Its a 103 while we roast in this car So lets sit and complain and act in our strange way.

Would you just shut the front door? - A breezey draft is rolling in Once again I get the short end of the stick Well aint that a kick in the pants I am just kind of sick of this bull spit into a cup instead of onto the ground and we all just walk too far from the crowd We want to be special but none of us are born any diffrent So whats the point lets just all try and quit Well we can invent a new way of living. Most people are just to stuck in the way of the past Comfort zone is restricting and now my feet are killing me Its such a pain oh theres glass in them stop breaking things while you walk I try to talk some sense into you then you complain about how you hate me. and I thank you for being my friend for all these years. Hows the same old thing? Oh its the same as always Some try to change but almost always we end up the same Well lets quit complainging and itching this scratch put some cold cream on that and then theres too much talkng just shut the front door that cold breeze is rolling in and hows the same old thing? Oh its the same as always and its not gonna ever change as long as we stay in this same mess of a town.

(A giant song broken into many parts based on the stories and tragedy of 3 boys and they're home, inspired by multiple movies and written in a style simmilar to the phantom on the horizion ep by the fall of troy) ~ In progress - Opening inturlude [aka.pt.0]. (HauntingPiano) "A fading photograph hangs on the wall of this rotten house The picture is worth A thousand words or more Memories come flooding in" (Part 1 - The now) Abandon this building! Its about to get torn down and we don't want to take you down with it. Murders, arson, rape the fear ends today. The demolition crew is ready, so aim and fire Time to demolish this stain on our society. [Breakdown] Disrespect this establishment Tearing the fondation down Plank by plank Extravagence at its finest Now is just a ruined pile Close your eyes to this mess A feint scent of burnt wood plauges the air The walls seem as if they could scream Perhaps it is all just a dream? Something awful has happened to this place (5x) (Fade out on a drawn out scream of the word place) (Part.2 - Dashunderscoredash) Thrown to the ground An ant thats under the magnified glass His fear is intesnefied for all those to laugh and grin at Upclose and personal, shedding light Crawling away, Find your escape A fast way out of this sticky situation may call for a bath A daily process for such a unique man Time to stand up and ask for change A descision all will regret The man exclaims he will have his revenge The magnifiers pay no mind and heed no warning Children have such cruel souls (Part. 3 - The machine) Not mad Angry he knows damn well what he is doing Tinkering away The blueprints have turned red Setting in motion a 5 year venture Perhaps an overreaction No sleep, just a logout Wipe our minds clear of injustice The logic behind this blatant crime Understandable, unfathomable Hit escape, alt f4, no response control alt delete End this task (Part.4 - A parralel view at the start) A ring goes through the heads of many A courageous call to end vanity Only a few shall answer (Chorus)[Fitting into the puzzle doesn't always work Forcing pieces a simple solution Sometimes you just have to cut corners otherwise this will take years] Hearts of steel drawn to a palace A sactum for the mistreated Sanctuary to the dull Changing grounds for a stuck society (Chorus) Uprise Uprise Uprise Now the squids will top the sharks {There is a call to open up and free anybody who has ever been picked on because they were just not good enough or weren't outgoing or just because. An underlying rebelion to a society that has prayed upon them. One man leads and many men follow} (Part5. - Gathering) Snap One click Smiling for the camera Those portrayed in the portrait caused a downfall Who would have dreamed that this moment they were clean. The buzz was loudest here A man gathered the finest minds in the country All disheviled and scarred Nobody a Sherlock had an idea of what was going on The man told them he could make the buzzing stop We are all special in our own way So hold yourselves in the regards of others We shall fix the ring together A pack to lick eachothers wounds (part6. System Check) A psycopathic smirk in the dark alley These are the children of a god who has gone mad Smiting those in his way, a path of bodies were they shall always remain The police force tries and falls Nothing aveils These are the brainwashed drones under control slaughter what they belive is wrong Trivial nusance a price we can't bail out Anger our idols Calibrate our tools A relgion nobody will opose The enemies are fools The weak are strong Slaughter anybody who disagrees with our moral code. Shotgun Face Pwn - Plauge the halls. A silent ghost with one shot to distract and one to kill Camo is gone and your radar is red A game of cat and mouse Alert the team. Drop your nades A glisten rolls through the elbow Heres your chance. Back off BANGG Shottgunning whore Ska band music: Ska is Dead - HEYHEYHEYHEYHEYHEYHEYHEY Pick up your steps your slowly dragging this out Circle the wheel and lets turn shit upsidedown An ocean home is far from here we are kind of stuck in a rutt Not like theres nothing to do cept fuck around untill we got caught. [Chourus] Now up da day untill your clear above the clouds We will sing our songs all day untill we have the crowds So listen to our happy groans a joyus day People say that its just noise. Ska is dead they say. Everyday we go to school and cuss eachother out We really love eachother and this is what its all about. A hole downtown its our favorite music spot. Sitting in front of 711 just waiting to get shot. A hippy bookstore around the way. We read untill we have to leave cause thats just the glompo way. [Chourus] Now up da day untill your clear above the clouds We will sing our songs all day untill we have the crowds So listen to our happy groans a joyus day People say that its just noise. Ska is dead they say. The sun goes down and we walk home just had another day. Its still hot outside and the moon is full well I guess that is ok. Satanic rituals in our backyard and a bottle full of piss We crash in Mikeys room all of us just one bed Just a group of half naked guys who's skin has turned red. Simply put I'll miss these days when they are gone But fuck it all lets just live them while we are young [Chorus] Now up da day untill your clear above the clouds We will sing our songs all day untill we have the crowds So listen to our happy groans a joyus day People say that its just noise. Ska is dead they say. Did you know that ska is deaad!?