I know the world needs the upwardly mobile, but that doesn't mean I have to like it. LYRICS: Success is regressive Step forward is two steps back A world unimpressive judging me for what I lack Defying convention all rules are relative…

I'm afraid of death. Hope I don't die when I'm 44. LYRICS: The man in black professed to me the secret of this life The conundrum of human pain The reason for this strife It doesn't make much sense I knew that much was true But what…

I had a bad break up. LYRICS: In the dust of our mistrust I could swear it's gone I can cry myself to sleep if I want In the wake of this heartbreak I could think you'd care You only want what you want That's not fair No more…

Perfect paranoia is perfect awareness. LYRICS: Notice the world getting worse not better White men in sheets decide the weather and whether or not to eat the weak Inherit the mighty from the meekest Federal agents tracking the phone…

Theft steals from the thief.

I still can't quit the fucking things.

updated- fixed some audio This one is a really rare song they jammed on once live. I sort of listened to this: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=aMFhjYdInBU&feature=related and then I filled in the blanks so to speak. (per the guitar…

I like to jam with my buddy Chris, but he gets tired after just a few songs. One day, on his way out the door I started playing this (the original chorus was: Chris is pussin out, he is going home . . .) *updated audio 1-12-11

I still can't quit the fucking things.

First song I ever wrote, third time I've tried this. *updated audio 9-21-03