Problem Child

I have to write lyrics for 3 new songs by saturday.

Show with Brilliant Colors at the Cairo September 26th

We still dont have a permanent bassist.

AAAAHHHhhhhhhhhhhhh.

Meat Magic

Im bored of myself and I'm sick of you

I'm tired of having nothing to do.

Empty pockets

Empty head

Maybe tomorrow I'll wake up dead!

I am everything I've come to hate;

Well it's too late

Yeah, It's too late

I'm banging my head against the wall and I can't explode at all!

E-X-P-L-O-D-E

Yeah, I cant explode at all

I'm banging my head against the wall and I can't explode at all!

I hate myself

Nothin' in my head

I hate my self

'Cause I'm brain dead

I hate myself

And it's too late

Yeah it's too late

I'm too late

I'm banging my head against the wall and I can't explode at all!

E-X-P-L-O-D-E

Yeah, I cant explode at all

I'm banging my head against the wall and I can't explode at all!

No outlet

No outlet

Man I wish I could just forget

No outlet

No outlet

No outlet