Anger in a Bottle

Bottled up
Anger that's inside of me
I'm not sure how many liters
It will hold
I know one thing for sure
My bottle isn't close to empty
And in fact its closer to full
And if your not careful
It may flow out on you

Cause I will spill
I may call it a thrill
To lots its no big deal
But there's some that will get it

Get your number grab a seat
Prepare for a debate
Lets find out what you are made of
If anything I'll make it an
Analysis of your life
 

Maybe you should be
Sorry for the short stories
That we went threw in our lives
Cause they don't mean anything anymore
All of those that we've heard before

Selective Listener

Where's your sense of direction
What is it that makes you so
Confused and erratic
Nothings ever satisfaction

Something may have happened
That I don't know
A lot of things that could be wrong
In your direction I will not go
Keep it private and away from me
Your pushing me and you can't see

Or hear
You never listen to anything
And always talking only makes it worse
That most irritant tone of your voice
Makes me scream and makes me curse
And it upsets the one that you bow to

You've taken selective hearing
To a whole new level
Your about to bring your final thoughts
To the devil
Lies are made up so are fears
The destruction of lives for years
And you won't stop to listen to the truth

Building Song

Little things that get to me
I can't seem to let them go
And those old good times
They seem like long ago

All of the things we got away with
All of the days of absentee
All of the good times that we had
Are of the fading memory

So many people that used to stop by
And all the ones who stayed awhile
Telling stories and asking questions
Not a one of them on file.

All of the things we got away with
All of the days of absentee
All of the good times that we had
Are of the fading memory

We enjoyed it, all our company
Every day was so exciting
Never knowing what was next
With only a moderate amount of sex

Good Times and Fading Memories
Good Times and Fading Memories
Good Times and Fading Memories
Good Times and Fading Memories

For E

Going back and filling in the blanks
If I'd known the joy I would've gave thanks
Trembling with fear
Will my life disappear?

But now I know
The path to follow
The one leading
Into a great tomorrow

If problems occur I
Can stay on track
Even if I
must watch my own back

When she finally arrived
And calmed at my voice
That's when I knew for certain
I had made the right choice

Just waiting for the day
When all fears would wash away
She's downright beautiful
And sometimes bashful
And I love her so much
 

Falling Friends

Why doesn't anything fit in place
How come I can keep up with pace
Problem stricken till the day that I die
I won't ever know why

No one will ever know
The track I follow
Cause everyone's course is set for
Over the hill with time to kill

Is this what you want
With your one chance
Being a somebody in a
Nobody town

If turning into your parents
Doesn't seem like a mutation
Isn't living with them
A constant aggravation

Doing the same thing every night
Doesn't seem to bore you
What is it that interest you
I don't have a clue

False Security

What makes you think
Life's answers are in a book
That contains prophecy
And hypocrisy

That false sense of security
Forget about curiosity
Just do what your told
And you are bound to be sold

You think that you can be happy
With a new life clean with purity
It makes you feel good inside
But when its time there is no place to hide
All jokes aside they will take you for a ride

Problems have you running in a direction
come on in get some affection
Be one of the crowd
And we are all proud of what we've done

Nostalgic Again

Wasting time sitting on a couch
In my usual slouch
Watching TV with nowhere to go
Thinking back when time went so slow

Between the good and the bad
Only the bright get a badge
Others are sent to their graves
In the back of my mind

Were running out of time
Running out of time again
Remember when time stood still
Every day was a thrill

Now we throw our memories aside
Keep the good ones by our side
Let the forgotten ones die

Left Behind Brother

Every day is the same

An endless cycle of nothing
Always know what tomorrow
Will bring, another boring day
And we’ll all stay the same

Every one has deserted you
Took off without a clue
So why should I bother finding you

You still hang out
And do what you do
But why must it all be a hassle
To hang out with you

We're all bro's
And no shows
You were probably
Somewhere more important

You guys really let me down
I didn’t see you around
I could’ve use some encouragement

Tell me that it’d be alright
Remind me that there’s a light
And that everything will be ok

Sorry that I’m not the same
Things will happen lives will change
You’ve forgot the good times I bet
Don’t say goodbye to me just yet

I know we don’t have much in common anymore
But that don’t mean you have to hit the door
I’m still the same but with responsibility
Is that so hard to see?