Song: Bleed in, Bleed out

I began to try and change to hold your lips together
Breathe in and forever
But soon your blood starts to croak
As I’m sleeping in your bed
Just come home to slit my throat
And let my bleeding splattered, tattered, and raspy death be known

As I hold the lies of last night
I’m dreaming of our last fight
You’ve met me down this road
Afraid to see the world as the light of desperate change

I think I’ve been told
Too many times
Of crazy indentured souls
That seem to…
Hold!(That seem to hold!)

Then we find a straw hat
It’s headed to the shack
Full of meaty, slithering folks
I’m tired and greedy, I need an artichoke!

Gasp for the air!
Breathe in the satire laughter!
Rasp! Just keep me from love!
I’m tired and dead as a cold, bloody, person!
Waiting for the end of this single note

As I hold the lies of last night
I’m dreaming of our last fight
You’ve met me down this road
Afraid to see the world!(I’m afraid to see the world!)
As the light of desperate change

I think I’ve been told
Too many times
Of crazy indentured souls
That seem to…
Hold!
Our final prayers have gone
And I’m finally awake
To sense the smell of air…that holds my. Dear. Soul.

Song: Give me something good to eat

Sweety
You make me see
What I can be
If I begin to speak
Then I can seek
What I want to be
Before you see
That I’ve gotta pee

Wait for the tea
Of a summer stream
When all you’ve had for breakfast
Is a dinner with three
Da. La. Da. La.
Da la, la la

For dinner later
I’ll send you a plate
Full of milkshake, where I take you home

Then we find a dog
Lost with a bone
Too late home
I want a stone
Engraving your name on it

Oh sweety
You make me see
What I can be
Without even trying to keep
You make me weep
Without the intention of seeing me
Sha da da da
La la la la
Bop bop bop

For dinner later
I’ll send you a plate
Full of milkshake, where I take you home

Yeah!

Song: Sing it for me

Hey sweet girl
I can see your swirls
They make me feel
As though my stomach’s in a whirl
La la la la
Sha da, da da
Doo do do do, dee da doo

Once upon a time
I saw a dime
It was covered in slime
With a hint of lime

I thought of toys
I was a boy
Too bad I can sense all the noise

Ten years later
I thought about being a skater
Shoop da doop da doo
I learned of hatred
Confusing hatred
La la la la

Three years later
I quit being a skater
Found myself in romance
Too bad it didn’t last long

Two years later
I was called a faker
La la la la
Slitting and hurting
Bleeding and holding

Here I am
Alone at last
What can I say?
I play guitar
And want a band
La la la la