LYRICS

'out of today' - off 'victim of circumstance' ep - lyrics by colin moran, copyright 2001
Did you ever just want to escape from the moment you're in and the pitfalls you've given into?

This song is about a better place. I'm not sure what it looks like yet, but the journey continues.

today looks a lot like yesterday
(its all the same)
theres a thing called time getting in my way 
(my enemy)
and all thats fun been overdone
(its getting old)
can't get along with anyone
BRIDGE:
someday i'm getting out of here
i'll pack my things and i'll disapear
i'll thumb a ride and get away 
CHORUS:
(gonna get away)
im gonna get away 
(escape from yesterday)
out of today
(gonna get away)
im gonna get away
escape from yesterday
the streets and storefronts make me sick
the liquor stores been cashing in
hope takes me far, not outta here
and too much longer and i wont care
'see me now' - off 'victim of circumstance' ep - lyrics by colin moran, copyright 2001
So many times I've had girlfriends ask me when I am gonna do something with my life.

This is my response.

(if you could see me now)
you wouldn't have a clue what i'm about
(if you could see me now)
you wouldn't even bother to find out
tell me school is going well and 
that you've found yourself 
ask me why i'm still in town 
it's not easy getting out 
(if you could see me now)
i'd ram your silver spoon right down your throat
(if you could see me now)
you'd find something to bitch at me about 
it makes me so irate
don't need another update
sure i sleep on the couch
but i'm not down and out
BRIDGE:
you always find the time
tell me you're doing fine
you always find the time
and remind me what i'm not 
don't care if school's going well
i hope you burn in hell
our lives are seperate now
but i can still take you down
OUTRO:
if you could see me now x2
our lives are separate now
yet i can still take you down 
hey! hey!
'nightmare' - off 'victim of circumstance' ep - lyrics by colin moran, copyright 2001
Everyday you wake up and it seems that for all your hard work you still find yourself a day late and a dollar short.

This song is about the American dream turned nightmare.

its 2 am and the bars are closed 
not even thinking of going home 
and all i wants the american dream 
but all i had turned into a nightmare 
CHORUS:
when i open my eyes just another nightmare
when i pinch myself just another nightmare
when i open the door just another nightmare
when i pass out just another nightmare
i stayed up late to sort things out
can't pay the rent they're gonna kick me out
car's making funny noises once again
half a pack of smokes is all i have
BRIDGE:
why do i try my best when all i need is rest
i cannot go to sleep cuz a nightmare's all i'll see
no solutions in sight for all these sleepless nights
and i've heard that death is just a permanent sleep
and now i need a drink to help me go to sleep
im popping pills at work to stay awake 
im living check to check and day to day 
i dont believe in the american dream
'what could you want' - off 'victim of circumstance' ep - lyrics by colin and kevin moran, copyright 2001
The cost of living is always on the rise. And it seems everyone has an excuse to get in your wallet.

This is a good old fashioned "fuck off!" song dedicated to the ones who take and take but never give back.

beggars can't be choosers in this land of disbelievers so you take what you can get 
and you're the only one who can piss away their future so start placing your best bets 
and i am not resposible for every little problem take control of your own life 
cuz once you start believing that the whole world is deceiving you'll stop taking what is mine 
CHORUS:
what could you want? x2 
what could you ever want from me? 
you were never there for me when i really needed now you want some payback? 
all i say is fuck you! 
i have a hard time understanding all the people who've demanded piece of money or my time
i've barely got enough of what i need to live on thanks to folks in the welfare line 
caught somewhere in the middle and supporting everybody too much wieght for one mans back 
im out there in the sun and supporting number one while you're fat and collecting checks 
BRIDGE:
last time! 
give a piece of myself 
last time! 
i'm never helping anyone else 
last time! 
i'll never help the likes of you 
last time! 
just what the fuck you want me to do 
last time! 
i'm never helping anyone else 
last time! 
it burnt me, sent me straight to hell 
last time! 
i'm never helping anyone else 
last time!
'mayor's wife' - off 'victim of circumstance' ep - lyrics by colin moran, copyright 2001
"Do as I say and not as I do."

This song is about the hypocrites in power and their double standard policies.

here she comes with a bottle in hand 
speeding along with a carload of friends 
I saw her drive drunk and they called me a liar 
just give the bitch a breathalyzer 
the mayor's wife is driving drunk again 
a couple cocktails and a bottle of gin 
she turns the key and her night begins 
CHORUS:
the mayor's wife is driving drunk again 
it's a double standard and we can't win 
if it was me they wouldn't think twice 
they'd lock me up and take away my rights
cops then tried to raid the dealer
only this time in uniform 
dealer had the cops' usual order cuz off-duty he's a customer
the cops are all on drugs again 
they keep on smoking all the evidence
packing guns and high outta their heads 
they think they're above the rest of us 
they think they know what's best for us t
hey're no better than the ones they protect 
this country is run by hypocrites 
they'll never know what's best for us 
they'll never be any better than us 
the mayors wife can drink 'til she's dead 
then there'd be one less hypocrite
'step one' - off 'victim of circumstance' ep - lyrics by colin moran, copyright 2001

This is our rally cry to all those honest and hard working folks across this country.

Everyday we fight the battle, and someday we'll win the war.

hey! hey! 
everyday is a battle 
hey! hey! 
but life is a war 
hey! hey! 
everyday is a battle 
hey! hey! 
what side are you for? 
quit your moaning 
quit your bitching 
i will talk and you will listen 
quit your moaning 
quit your bitching 
think by now you'd learn your lesson 
hey! hey! 
a better tomorrow 
hey! hey! 
for a better today 
hey! hey! 
a better tomorrow 
hey! hey! 
nothing stands in our way
'seven hours to go' - off 'small town hell' ep - lyrics by colin moran, copyright 2000

Have you ever looked at the clock only an hour into your shift and thought "Shit. Seven hours to go."?

If you have a job then you know how much time you have to think about who you are and what you could be.

I watched a lonely clock spin hours on its hands 
I watched the minutes turn into days 
I thought of the places that I'd rather be 
and all the things holding me back 
CHORUS:
seven hours to go and I got all the time I wanna lose 
cuz no one ever came up to me and said that you're what I want to be 
no one ever followed my path 
old pictures of what I used to be school dances and little league 
all the things that meant so much 
now I'm alone and in a shitty mood no where to go, nothing to do 
guess I'll just sit and rot 
ripped the phone right off of the wall 
fuck it, no one will call at all 
sat right down and started to think 
I thought of me, I thought of you 
thought of the things that I'd rather do if I just had the chance
'leave me alone' - off 'small town hell' ep - lyrics by colin moran, copyright 2000

I think the title of this one speaks for itself.

I'm so sick of your boring life you talk to me like I have the time 
I don't wanna leave my home just leave me the fuck alone 
CHORUS
I don't wanna talk to you 
I don't want a thing to do with you 
quit calling me at my fucking home 
just leave me the fuck alone 
I don't wanna talk to you 
I don't want a thing to do with you 
oh wont you leave me alone 
all your problems are your own fault 
there ain't a thing that you don't want 
all you do is bitch and moan 
just leave me the fuck alone 
BRIDGE
go away and leave me be 
i got problems of my own 
i'm feeling sick and you're the germ 
why won't you why won't you, leave me alone
'small town hell' - off 'small town hell' ep - lyrics by colin moran, copyright 2000

No matter where you go in this world you're gonna get bored eventually.

But it does get frustrating staring at the same faces and scenery for 23 years.

Makes ya wonder whats beyond the mountains.

clear-headed, in depression 
saw enough, learned my lesson 
living here is killing me 
not where I'm supposed to be 
everyone's already stuck 
everyone's already fucked 
get out of small town hell 
before I kill myself 
CHORUS:
some say that they don't care 
some say they like it here 
broken dreams fill every heart 
as I watch them fall apart 
bunch of morons, bunch of fools 
fell for the joke and now they're screwed 
I don't wanna waste away 
I don't want another day 
don't want what everyone has 
don't want to live in the past 
I hate this town I hate my job 
I'm just a filthy fucked-up slob 
let me live, let me breathe small town hell is killing me
'bitter pint' - off 'small town hell' ep - lyrics by colin moran, copyright 2000

Pro or anti alcohol, take it as you like.

Drinking has it's ups and downs and is probably best to do in moderation.

I have yet to learn a thing about moderation.

pull me from my dizzy state and tell me that I need a break 
well I'm frozen in my tracks with no tomorrow 
there's something more to me, but what? 
CHORUS:
another night, a bitter pint pour one down my throat 
another night, damn bitter pint the only thing that I'll ever know 
with every morning, I renew my faith in life 
until the evening when I'm face down in a pint 
I got my conscience telling lies 
and truth can't pierce my bloodshot eyes 
but everyday i wake up still breathing 
another reason to keep drinking to get drunk drinking to forget
'rock and a workplace' - unreleased - lyrics by colin moran, copyright 2000

Huey Lewis said it best, "I'm taking what they're giving cuz I'm working for a living!".

This ones for the working class!

living like a dog, can barely make ends meet
a member of the working class, another casuality
an angel, an outlaw, or some forgotten soul
i know i'm just a truent, who works his fingers to the bone
i'm stuck between a rock and a workplace x2
maximum work for minimum wage
the morning glory fades, as i work the afternoon
taking orders from the bastards, who haven't got a clue
my paycheck's no reward for all the shit i have to take
overtime and double-shifts, will i ever catch a break?
i'm not a member of society, society makes me sick
i'm a member of the working class, which makes this country tick
someday i'll get revenge and destroy the upper class
i'll take this pair of workboots and shove them up their ass!
'monday mornings' - unreleased - lyrics by colin moran, copyright 2000
running on empty, last song of the show
but the feeling ain't left me and i really don't wanna go
everyone is on the guestlist, no money to be made
we already owe the barkeep and we just wanna play
don't bring me down x2
don't want my feet back on the ground
just let me play, just one more song
monday morning ain't that far away
there's a memory every mile, a risk for every trip
7-11's and broken strings, is how we choose to live
3 am route 95 on christmas eve, driving through a snowstorm
no where else i'd rather be
when the show is done, don't wanna leave the club
don't wanna wake up, and spend 8 hours on the job
and for all the blurry nights, i don't regret a thing
for as long as i'm alive, there'll be songs for me to sing
'king of the working class' - unreleased - lyrics by colin moran, copyright 2002
got a oneway ticket in the land of the free, another working stiff
oh what i wouldn't give to be no one's citizen
the daily price that i have to pay, just so i'll survive
shows me that your whole system is full of cracks and lies
cuz i'm the king of the working class
piss drunk and i'm outta cash
though my paychecks never seem to last
i've always got enough to buy some beer and gas
how can i work so hard and still struggle to live?
i gave those bastards all of my time, what else can i give?
pretty soon they're gonna take a part of me that ain't theirs
and they could give a shit if i think that's fair
they can work me til i drop, deprive me my fair share
they're convinced i'm oblivious, but i am quite aware
of what they do to the working class, and all the lies they tell
to all the fucks in the management, piss off and go to hell!
'wasted silence' - off 'small town hell' ep - lyrics by colin moran, copyright 2000
she said "what ya gonna do with your life? aren't ya tired of hanging around?"
she said look at me i'm successfully the cutest (sluttiest) girl in town
as i wondered what she meant, as i dropped my aching head
i wondered if i'd ever give another damn again
memories like a picture, each one worth a thousand words
i struggled defiantly just to even try to make it in her world
but it's the present not the past and not all good things always last
like i've told myself a million times before
lets talk about you, lets talk about me
lets talk about all the wasted silence in between
i feel lonely when i'm with you, rage still bottled inside
and all the while i wonder if its the best thing to have you in my life
there were the times you pissed me off and all the days that i felt lost
and all the times i beat myself into a bloody mess
don't know what you're thinking and i don't wanna know
all i know is there's an open door, time for you to go
and all the times you did me wrong and i thought that i was strong
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