With my perceptions in a mix
down 20 miles through the sticks
To the cloudy town of Hellview population 96
Excessive vacancy well maybe
In the shadow of an eye
All the strangers pass through
where the rules just don't apply

At the fork turn left a store,
but on the right stay free from sight
Cause 96 quite bitter beings
like to stack the bodies high
The only way to ever leave is
over flooded by the storm
And entanglement in Hellview
brings you fear in 50 forms
They've deleted all the tourists
at the bottom of the lake
And not one supports the cause
to leave the blood stay in the veins

Here three miles back is where we are
All we ever wanted was an answer
civilized are close but way too far
All we ever wanted was an answer
Footprints giving clue to where we are
All we ever wanted was answer
The civilized are close but way too far
All we ever wanted..

I've seen it done like the way the dogs do
I'll think it over, we're standing into
Your phony life but now it's all dry
can't take it you will see
Not more than others
your phony life
Like I don't hear them
but I'll tell you something else
When we get to the desert it's out

What we left in the past, it tears me up

Pulled into a truck stop
my luck is over
The plan is failing
I think not

What we left in the past...it tears me up

It's not what you're used to
in the middle of nowhere
but I'm an old man
I love to wander distantly
Your phony life and now it's all dry
if it seemed that I had my self controlled
That's a lie

With the error that's in my mind
and in my soul
I'm driving blind
I got a picture in the box
that is bringing me to where I am
Yet the eyes are all affixed on you not me
for driving blind
And the first time will be the last time that you believe

You're falling as you decide
Face down the whole world wide
Before cannot be retrieved

From all the way up here there's no end
I'm flying high
But the worst is never first and there's a person that'll set you straight

Canceling a force within the brain
For flying high
the simulator has been disengaged

Indifference begins to take sides
Face down the whole world wide
Before cannot be retrieved

From all the way up here there's no end
I'm flying high
But the worst is never first and there's a person that will set you straight

I can't deny it all my life
It's the token of my life
Something you would try
For the best in the obscene you just look on the tv screen
To pass away the while
It doesnt matter if you're red, black, or in the sack
I've got my grip I've got a hold
Nothing ties one down like prime time in Hi-Fi
now its getting old

People stop and stare
here there and everywhere
They've got the blueprints for life
they keep pretending the world is ending
You'll be fictionized

So stop the human drive
The fierce power switching on the ripe adolescent light
Terminates in five
The people standing in the lines have seen the film a million times
With a pocket full of dimes
So unless it is for free...spin the country on its side to be intensified

People stop and stare here there and everywhere
They've got the blueprints for life
If you keep pretending the world is ending
Then you'll be fictionized

It's on this tv
It's on the tv
It's on your tv
It's on the tv
It's on his tv
It's on her tv
It's on his tv
It's on your tv screen!!!

You keep pretending the world is ending...and you'll be fictionized

I was lost in a contraption
Took me days to find direction
Suddenly the moments collide
Finally found the fault in father
Family blood dilutes the water
I was dazed in my direction tonight

Photograph, hits the ground
No one minds, that's my blind side

I was lost and you're to blame
A man of doubt gave me a name
The obvious was too hard to find

To watch me try
is out of line
The sun will shine

To watch me die
Is out of line
The sun will shine
What's mine is mine
The sun will still shine

Some people don't know,
don't know what is wrong
so they're knee deep,
Knee deep in sorrow

I caught my daughter giving head to my brother
I caught my daughter giving head to my brother
I caught my daughter giving head to my brother
I caught my daughter giving head to my brother

A lame domestic fame
I call it graphic pain
Some say to innovate
I don't need that again

I caught my daughter giving head to my brother
I caught my daughter giving head to my brother
I caught my daughter giving head to my brother
I caught my daughter giving head to my brother

What can be done with my promiscuous daughter?
What can be done with my promiscuous daughter?
What can be done with my promiscuous daughter?
I can't be down with my promiscuous daughter

not just the family name
unveiled but don't complain
either one can feel ashamed...
I don't need that again

Some say to innovate
It rained on my parade
A resolution on New Year's Day
Clean up my train of thought

What can be done with my...
What can be done with my promiscuous daughter?
What can be done with my promiscuous daughter?
What can be done with my promiscuous daughter?
I can't be done with my

The first time I saw you
I thought that I would just make another
But then I realized that in life
You were just another mirror
The first words you spoke
Were the ones that I vaguely remember
and tied in a knot
all the times that we haven't spent together

Is it your face
that's got you down?
Or is it your mind
When no one's around? (Thinking thoughts of a suicide)
Is it your face
that's got you down?
Or is it your mind
When no one's around?

And now when she leaves in the dark
Behind amber waves of cancer
A stroll in the park is a walk
from her hopes to be a dancer
A light at the end of a tunnel
that's been going on forever
You don't understand why these people
are looking unfamiliar

So take my hand
'cause I will walk you around in a mask
Why don't you tell me now

Is it your face
that's got you down?
Or is it your mind
when no one's around? (Thinking thoughts of a suicide)
Is it your face
that's got you down?
Or is it your mind
when no one's around?

And now when you leave in the dark
inside everybody's answers
You're planning a way to abandon us
And live your life the way you like
Avoiding the urge to go sulk
in your remedial appearance
Sara I only expect to see the whole thing
a little bit clearer

Take my hand
Cause I will walk you around in a mask
Why don't you tell me now

Is it your face
that's got you down?
Or is it your mind
when no one's around? (Thinking thoughts of a suicide)
And is it your face
that's got you down?
Or is it your mind
when no one's around?

So take my hand
I will walk you around in a mask
Why don't you tell me now

The mirror doesn't look like them
I guess it never will
What would you say if I took a piece for me?

Happiness is your best friend
it doesn't appeal to me
Have you ever seen me?

As I talk it lets you down
You're finally used to me
But they never talk your way

The universe is in your hands
that doesn't appeal to me
What would they say
If I took a piece for me?

Happiness is your best friend
it doesn't appeal to me
Have you ever seen me?

As I talk it lets you down
You're finally used to me
But they never talk your way

The mirror doesn't look like them
I guess it never will
What would you say
if I took a piece for me?

Happiness is your best friend
it doesn't appeal to me
Have you ever seen me?

Sometimes I get the strangest feelings I want to bust your head
I've got the whole world freaking I'm just the kind of guy
All around the world they've got their hands up screaming
Can't the gambles fly no one knows for sure

I've got the portrait hanging around in the picture frame
In the halfway house on life we're not the same

Time draws a narrow streak I'm just your average freak
I made a deal with life I'm known around the world

I'm not the one with the open wound you're just protection for the righteous kind
I'm not the one with an open wound you're just protection for the righteous kind
righteous kind...

And of a world of trouble I've got the hopeful freed
Made a deal with life I know that nothing's real
My cataclystic thoughts the mother of my dreams
You friend betrayed my smoke screen
I'm wrapped around your screams

There's a portrait hanging around in the picture frame
In the halfway house on life and I'm not the same

I'm not the one with the open wound you're just protection for the righteous kind
I'm not the one with an open wound you're just protection for the righteous kind

You better watch out, you better not cry
You better not pout I'm telling you why

Cause I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna kill you! Fuck!

He's making a list, he's checking it twice
He's gonna find out who's a fucker...

And nobody's getting fuck! You hear me?
Nobody's getting any toys! FUCK!
Nobody's getting fuck!

He knows when you are sleeping, he knows when you're awake
He doesn't know a god damn thing 'cause the whole fucking thing is fake

"Santa, is there anything I can do?"
"Is there anything you can do? You can GET BACK TO WORK!"

You better watch out, you better not cry
You better not pout I'm telling you why

Cause I'm gonna kill you! I'm gonna kill you! Fuck!

He's making a list, he's checking it twice
He's gonna find out who's a fucker...

And nobody's getting fuck! You hear me?
Nobody's getting any more toys! FUCK!
I want some fuckin *can't unnderstand it*

He knows when you are sleeping, he knows when you're awake
Your stocking's filled with coal because you're a spoiled brat-ass dick

You better make sure you learn how to spell
Cause if you don't you're burning in hell

Santa Claus is coming, I said Santa Claus is coming,
I said Santa Claus is coming, I said Santa Claus is coming,
Santa Claus is coming to town
Shit

F-F-F-Foolin

Stop foolin myself f-f-f-faggot
Jess is a faggot, a f-f-faggot, YEAH!

Fuckin FOOLIN' F-F-F-Foolin
FUCK!

Know what makes me happy the things that make you sad
The feel that I controls of Zor by the radio jag
I found my indecision the product of the media grime
the feel that I control as you press rewind

And now I'm on the wings hoping that you'll hear
Don't bother to respond you love to hear me again
And when the sun beams down all of your lies
Close, close, yeah close the light

The sky's all grey in the barracks I know I'm a lousy hero
The classic act of feeling is that of a memory
And you are peering down through parascopic eyes

I try to hide the fact that I'm afraid
We'll drive the band to Shippensburg and hope that we get free

And in the end of a season the voices turn it all off
The things that were so meaningless 'til the next one comes along

I try to hide the fact that I'm afraid
We'll drive the band to Shippensburg and hope that we get free

I want cheese but I can't digest the shit
I'm on a leave in the middle of Washington
These are some of the things I can't eat
It's yogurt, milk, and cheese that makes me shit
I can not not not have nothing
But when I eat dairy my bowels do flow
Uh-oh I think I shit myself (ohhh!)
I had some ice cream and...
I'll be back, I'm goin' to the can!

He cannot digest the lactose these are just the facts
He cannot digest the lactose these are just the facts
He cannot digest the lactose these are just the facts
He cannot digest the lactose these are just the facts

I wish you a fucking Christmas
I wish you a sucky Christmas
I wish you a shitty Christmas
And hate Richard Gere (?)

I wish you a shitty Christmas
I wish you a fucking Christmas
I wish you a sucky Christmas
And a boring New Year

I bring you a stocking full of gore
I'll fuck you in the asshole (something else)
I wish for the death of you and your kin
Now hanging from the ceiling
I'll shred off your skin

And a boring New Year

i cant expect you to see
me when im not around
and my voice is destroyed
by confinement of sound
im a human machine
laced with hidden disease
if the future looks bleak
then you're connected to me

flesh into gear
myself appears disected and pretentious
a simple sound a heavy side
you'll win the whole world over
you live in fear of being someone that you didnt want to
i realize your insecurity will get the best of you

a traitors embrace
how foolish how wrong
contained in one place
anxiety spawns
unopened reowned
whats needed upscaled
digested inhaled
unwilling unwound

repeat chorus

You can't stop it if I stop you I can
Here comes Jess, the garbage man
Ooh ahh, I'll page ya on your face and then I'll place ya
Inside of my cell room, where we can fuck you in the ass with a broom
And a baseball bat, swing for the reaches
Swing for the hi-ho hi-lo bitches
Cut my toenail, left in stitches, we bleed
We used to call pants britches!

Ha yeah oh no! Yes yo no Mr. Homo
All right let's settle down it's time for class and Mr. Robins Brown
Aw, yeah suckas, gather up! It's about time you busted a nut!
'Bout time you let go, bout time
You found out retarded people are slow
But there's more to recite cause they can't hide their true feelings
True stealing I'm jumpin' all for you
Can you feel my card hand dealing? I'm dealin lucky numbers
And if you're the next one you might stumble down that
Flight of stairs, but I don't care there ain't no help for you
There ain't no repair you might end up make you bleed
You ain't movin, Chrsitopher Reeves Oh no! Oh no!

Yo I'm still me, I'm still the same, I'm still the same I ever been
I'm still the betta best best that there ever been
And then I pissed down my throat I tried to row a boat
I tried to see Ryan Gee float but he just can't
He took off his pants he put frogs and ants right up his ass
Creepin' around, he was in a dream tryin to scheme
To make sure he was...(fade out)