:: Missed your train ::

:: No Matter ::

:: Juicy Beef ::

:: Journal #9 ::

:: Surf's Down ::

:: Last Fight ::

:: The Cactus Song ::

 

Mr. Bang-o-tron

He was made of steel. He was strong and mighty. But parts needed oiling. Oh how I miss him. There was you. You came through. You were strong. Until you blew. Whatcha doin? I hate to say. It's bringin me down. You're hurting me. He couldn't put down magnets. He couldn't stand near microwaves. Mr. Bang-o-tron went bang-o. There was you. You came through. You were strong. Until you blew. Whatcha doin? I hate to say. You're bringin me down. You're hurting me.

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My Best

When you called me on the phone, and told me you weren't feeling great, I tried to be there for you and help you get your head on straight. I tried to talk you out of it, but already I was too late. Then you said you were about to die from the pills that you ate. I tried my best. I gave my all. But I couldn't save you, I let you down, but I tried the best that I had. I came running down the street, heading for your door. You were letting go of it, as you had before. I tried calling out your name, you couldn't hear me anymore. I crashed right through the window, saw you choking on the floor. I tried my best. I gave my all. But I couldn't save you, I let you down, but I tried the best that I had. I tried.

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Changes

I feel a change, and it's coming my way, it feels good. I see you sitting across the room, and I wish. For simple things, simple things, no confusion. Don't turn away, 'cause I'm just the same as you. I said it. I mean it. I want it. I seek it. I wish I knew just what you knew.

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Smores

Why can't boys and girls get along? If they did, I wouldn't have to sing this song. Why can't boys and girls all join hands? We could live free, and not in cans! My friends always talk about their crappy ass girlfriends that scream and shout, how they are never there, and how they always have their doubts. It bugs me when girls complain about their boyfriends being so lame. We need to talk about the facts, let's talk over a campfire snack, I like smores. I don't like the wars between the girls and the boys that fight over stupid things, like who did what, and who did who. I don't care, so why should you? I like smores. Why can't you all just leave me alone? Stop telling me your problems on the telephone. Why do you always change your mind? Why do you always waste your time? Like thursday, you're in love, and sunday you're not. We need to talk about the facts, lets talk over a campfire snack, I like smores. I don't like the wars between the girls and the boys that fight over stupid things, like who did what, and who did who. I don't care, so why should you?

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Missed your train

I've been waiting here. Waiting on you. I've been alone. When will I get to you? I sit at home. Sitting by the phone. A phone call won't do. How should I put it to you? I help out, and be a friend. You make out with him again. One day you'll see you're missing out on me. You missed your train. You keep the pain. I'll go from where I came, 'cause you, you missed your train. I sent you a ton of signs, all being on the same line. Why him, and not me? I can never see. You're my dream, but you don't care. You say, "look, but don't stare." One day you'll see, you're missing out on me. You missed your train. You keep the pain. I'll go from where I came, 'cause you, you missed your train. I've been waiting here. Waiting on you. I've been alone. When will I get to you?

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No Matter

I know that we tried, we tried so hard. We couldn't make it through, didn't get very far. But don't give up, wake up at dawn. Remember my past, and I will go on. Do me one small favour, although it's hard to say goodbye: Make sure that I'm remembered, don't let the love die. I know that where I'm going, it's better for me now. I know you'll make it through, some day, some how. Just listen to your mother, 'cause she gives good advice. And put away that sad face, you've got a whole shot at life. I know that it seems wrong, but you can carry on. Remember these words, and remember our song. So don't say that, 'cause you're worth my while. You'll be happier one day, when you learn how to smile. Don't lose hope, please keep your faith. Get your feet on the ground, and your head on straight.

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Juicy Beef

I met her at a monster truck rally, she seemed to really like Alley McBeal. Yeah, Alley! We started talking and she seemed nice. I like soy chicken, but she liked rice. These problems, I thought could be resolved with Jenny Jones, on channel twelve. I like a girl, but she likes a guy. The guy likes me, and he calls me "juicy beef." To my surprise, when I looked into her eyes, she seemed to like another guy. He was sitting next to us, he was strong and his name was Gus. It was clear that I was no match for a latino dancer with a firmer ass. These problems, we chose to resolve with Jenny Jones, on channel twelve. I like a girl, but she likes a guy. The guy likes me, and he calls me "juicy beef."

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Journal #9

Dear Journal, I wish I never had felt that pain, which ripped me to shreds on that gruesome day. Even when I tried to stop and make it right, my eyes were forced shut by the blinding light. When I turned around it leaked straight through my back, I witnessed in horror as my skin began to crack. Out through my veins the light began to leak. I tried to scream out loud, but I couldn't even speak. You blew me away, out of sight. You blew me away, and out of your life. I watched you fall. I was too late. I watched you fall, and devastate. The merciless light had continued to run, I was stuck there, frozen, permanently stunned. Maybe if I'd known a second in advance, I would've been granted a sliver of a chance. But it's too late now, the dust has cleared, it's miles away but I'm still standing here. When I'm sure it dies I might be okay, but I'll still be blind from the light that day. You blew me away, out of sight. You blew me away, and out of your life. I watched you fall. I was too late. I watched you fall, and devastate.

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Surf's Down

You better look happy, you better look gay. We're comin' down to the USA. Put on your shoes and put on a smile, we'll be singing and dancing for forty miles. Everywhere you go, surf's down. No matter who you know, surf's down. No matter who you meet, surf's down. No matter who you greet. Anyone you ask, surf's down. They'll all tell you that surf's down. They'll all tell you that surf's down. We're keen on fun, and we love to surf. You mean ol' sharks, stay off our turf. Grab yourselves a soda, and a hot dog. It's sunny days from here, there's no more fog. Everywhere you go, surf's down. No matter who you know, surf's down. No matter who you meet, surf's down. No matter who you greet. Anyone you ask, surf's down. They'll all tell you that surf's down. They'll all tell you that surf's down.

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Last Fight

Do you remember the first time we ran the extra mile? We took a leap of faith, we were free for just a while. Do you remember the first time we took the extra breath? We faced our own fears, and came face to face with death. Do you remember the first time we fought side by side? We took them all head on. We watched each other cry. We fought for something right, inside you knew was wrong. How could I live without you? How could I carry on? I won't be here for long. Do you remember the first time we busted through the walls? We didn't give a damn. We didn't care at all. Do you remember the first time we shot up into space? We were ready for it all. Life was an impossible race. Do you remember the first time I had to see you die? You said you'd never leave, why did you have to lie? We fought for something right, inside you knew was wrong. How could I live without you? How could I carry on? I won't be here for long.

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The Cactus Song

It's a cactus! I was walking through the desert, blue skies all around. I met a little fella, standing two feet off the ground. He was green, and prickly, he stored water, he lived in the desert. He's a cactus! This little fella, he was all alone. No friends to talk to, no friends on the phone. He was all by himself, alone, in the desert. Even though he's prickly, he still needs a hug. He's a cactus!

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