- Hoot Mon Is Skippered By the Captain's Malone
rubbing rotten splinters into your throat gives me a sense of power
rubbing rotten splinters into your throat gives me a sense of joy
all i’ve tried for, what does it mean?
all i’ve cried for, what does it mean?
all i’ve lied for, what does it mean?
all i’ve died for, what does it mean?
just a, just a another representation of your lover laying by your side
with a sickness in their eyes
- My Seventh-Grade Bus Driver Yells At Dead Trees
As I look up at the sky
She blocks my view of this
When I get smacked down and I fall head first on the floors of your shrine
I don't know which way to get up again
And I will follow her, I will follow her
And I will follow her, I will follow her
- Sex on A Buttered-Up Grilled Cheese Sandwich
Silence flows on my like my mind
So does your never ending
Why you are my angel
I know how you always hold me when I'm cold
I feel no more than you ever could feel in the dark
I know just how to run and no matter where it brings you down
We flew so high and I just can never tell
How much more of this you wanted
- Take A Ride on My One-Wheeled
Hold me closer, no more hours,
Let this never be forgotten
Hold me closer, no more hours,
Let this never be forgotten
Fears untold, intentions vile
Please pity me just for awhile
Pour the gasoline on my head
Light your matches, laugh until I’m dead
- Take A Ride On My One-Wheeled Rickshaw
Hold me closer, no more hours,
Let this never be forgotten
Hold me closer, no more hours,
Let this never be forgotten
Fears untold, intentions vile
Please pity me just for awhile
Pour the gasoline on my head
Light your matches, laugh until I’m dead
- This is How to Use the Three Sea Shells
Never thought things so bright
Could ever have a shadow
You were never there
And never cared
So why did you stay?
We were two broken hearts looking out for each other
Both lost in oblivion of hurt