This is a public service announcement, this is only a testEmergency evacuation protestMay Impair your ability to operate machineryCan't quite tell just what it means to meKeep out of reach of children, don't you talk to strangersGet your philosophy from a bumper sticker Warning. Live without warningSay warning. Live without warningWithout. Alright. Better homes and safety-sealed communitiesDid you remember to pay the utility?Caution: Police line, you better not cross.Is it the cop, or am I the one thats really dangerous?Sanitation, expiration date, question everything.Or shut up and be a victim of authority Warning. Live without warningSay warning. Live without warningSay warning. Live without warningSay warning. Live without warningWithout. Alright. Better homes and safety-sealed communitiesDid you remember to pay the utility?Caution: Police line, you better not cross.Is it the cop, or am I the one that's really dangerousSanitation, expiration date, question everything.Or shut up and be a victim of authority Warning. Live without warningSay warning. Live without warningSay warning. Live without warningSay warning. Live without warningThis is a public service announcement, this is only a test

Head downHead downhead down(slap)ahww!Oh shit! Waiting in a roomAll dressed up and bound and gaggedTied to a chairIt's so unfairI don't dare to move,for the painShe puts me throughis what I needso make it bleed I'm in distress,oh mistress I confessso do it one more timeThese handcuffs are too tight, wellYou know I will obey,so please Don't make me begFor blood, sex and booze you give me Say I'm disturbedits what I deserve,another lesson to be learnedfrom a girl called Kill My head is in the gutterThank you sir, strike up anothermandolin of disciplineThrow me to the dogsLet them eat my flesh downTo the woodIt feels so good I'm in distress,oh mistress I confessso do it one more timeThese handcuffs are too tight, wellYou know I will obey,so please Don't make me begFor blood, sex and booze you give me Say Im disturbedits what I deserve,another lesson to be learnedfrom a girl called Kill Cha! Whoo! Woah... Oh.... I'm in distressoh mistress, I confessso do it one more timethese handcuffs are too tight, well.You know I will obey,so please don't make me begfor blood, sex, and booze you give me AAAAAARRRR! Woah... oh....Woah... oh....I'll show you a real time.

Today is the first day of the rest of our livesTomorrow is too late to pretendeverything's all rightI'm not getting any younger as longas you don't get any olderI'm not going to state that yesterday never was Bloodshot deadbeat and lack of sleepMaking you mascara bleedtears down your faceleaving traces of my mistakes If I promise to go to church on Sundaywill you go with me on Friday night?If you live with me, I'll die for youand this compromise I hereby solemnly swear to tellthe whole truthAnd nothing but the truth is whatI'll ever hear from you"trust" is a dirty word that comesonly from such a liarbut "respect" is something I will earn...If you have faith

He's a victim of his own timeIn his "vintage suit" and tieHe's a casualty dressed to the teethIn the latest genocideThe new seasons come and goAt the dog and pony showGonna sit and beg and fetch the namesAnd follow the dress codes What's in a name...hey! She's a scented magazineLooking sharp and living cleanLiving well and dressed to killBut she looks like hell to me So when you're dancing through you wardrobeDo the anorex-a-go-goCloaked with style for pedophilesAs the credit card explodes You auctioned off your lifeFor the "most" expensive priceGoing once...Going twice...It's gone You auctioned off your lifeFor the "most" expensive priceGoing once...Going twice...It's gone What's in a name...hey!What's in a name...hey!What's in a name?

I'm on a sentimental journeyInto sight and soundOf no return and no looking back or downA conscientious objector to thewar that's in my mindLeaving in a lurch and I'mtaking back what's mine I'm on a missionInto destination unknownAn expeditionOnto desolation roadWhere am I Castaway - Going at it aloneCastaway - Now I'm on my ownCastaway - Going at it aloneCastaway - Now I'm on my ownLost and foundTrouble boundCastaway I'm riding on the night train anddriving stolen carsTesting my nerves out on the blvd.Spontaneous combustion in thecorners of my mindLeaving in a lurchand I'm taking back what's mine I'm on a missionInto destination unknownAn expeditionOnto desolation roadWhere I'm a Castaway - Going at it aloneCastaway - Now I'm on my ownCastaway - Going at it aloneCastaway - Now I'm on my ownLost and foundTrouble boundCastaway

Virginia was a "lot lizard" from F.L.A.She had a compound fracture in the "trunk."It started when she ran away,Thumbs out on the interstate,She hitched a ride to misery. "Mr. Whirly" had a catastrophic incident.He fell into the city by the bay.He liquidated his estate,Now he sleeps upon the Haight,Panhandling misery. He's gonna get high,When he's low.The fire burns from better days,And she screams why oh why?I said I don't know.The catastrophic hymns from yesterday,Of misery. Vinnie was a hustler out of Amsterdam.He ran the drug cartel in "tinseltown."They found him in a cadillac,Bludgeoned with a baseball bat, In the name of misery. Gina hit the road to New York City.Mysteriously the night Vinnie croaked.She stopped in Vegas to elope,With Virgina and the dope,And kissed the bride eternally. And they're gonna get high,When they're low.The fire burns from better days,And she screamed why oh why?I said I don't know.The catastrophic hymns from yesterday,Of misery. Well hell hounds on your trail now once again.. boy.It's groping on your leg until it sleeps.The emptiness will fill your soul with sorrow,'Cause it's not what you make, it's what you leave. And they're gonna get high,When they're low.The fire burns from better days,And she screams why oh why?I said I don't know.The catastrophic hymns from yesterday,Of misery.

Wake up.....the house is on fireAnd the cat's caught in the dryerPhilosophy's a liar whenyour home is your headstone"Icon" is the last chance for hopeWhen there's no such thing as heroesYour faith lies in the ditch thatyou dug yourself in Last chance to piss it all awayNothing but hell to payWhen the lights are going down Deadbeat holiday- celebrate your own decayThere's a vacant sign that's hanging highOn a noose over your home Deadbeat holiday - Get on your knees and prayThere's a vacant sign that's hanging highBut at least you're not alone Christmas lights in the middle of AugustGrudges come back to haunt usYour oldest allies are your long lost enemiesGrounded in a duplex to find thatYou're living on a landmineVacation hotspots is a cemetery drive Last chance to piss it all awayNothing but hell to payWhen the lights are going down Deadbeat holiday - Celebrate your own decayThere's a vacant sign that's hanging highOn a noose over your home Deadbeat holiday - Get on your knees and prayThere's a vacant sign that's hanging highBut at least you're not alone Last chance to piss it all awayNothing but hell to pay when all youWant to do...not to...give up Deadbeat holiday - Celebrate your own decayThere's a vacant sign that's hanging highOn a noose over your home Deadbeat holiday - Get on your knees and prayThere's a vacant sign that's hanging highBut at least you're not alone

As I stepped to the edgeBeyond the shadow of a doubtWith my conscience beatingLike the pulse of a drumThat hammers on and onUntil I reach the break of dayAs the sun beats down onThe halfway houseHas my conscience beatingThe sound in my earThe will to persevereAs I reach the break of day When you lost all hope and excusesAnd the cheapskated and the losersNothing's left to cling ontoGotta to hold onYou got to hold on to yourself A cry of hopeA plea for peaceAnd my conscience beatingIt's not what I want forIt's all that I needTo reach the break of daySo I run to the edgeOf the shadows of a doubtWith my conscience bleedingHere lies the truth the lost treasures of my youthAs I hold on to the break of day When you lost all hope and excusesAnd the cheapskated and the losersNothing's left to cling onGotta to hold on Hold on to yourself Take it up (instrumental break) When you lost all hope and excusesAnd the cheapskated and the losersNothing's left to cling onYou got to hold onGotta to hold onHold on, hold on to yourself

To know you is to hate youSo loving you must be like suicideWell I don't mind if you don't mindI'm not the one that's going to dieI guess I just can't listenTo this one sided conversation againCause I don't care if I don't careWell No one ever said that life is fair Well everybody loves a jokeBut no one likes a foolAnd you're always cracking the same old lines againYou're well rehearsed on every verseAnd that was stated clearBut no one understands your verityThe center of attentionGot an honorable mention once againCongratulations and salutationsYou're figment of your own imagination Well everybody loves a jokeBut no one likes a foolAnd you're always cracking the same old lines againYou're well rehearsed one every verseAnd that was stated clearBut no one understands your verity To know you is to bait youAnd you fell victim to your own denialWell I don't mind if you don't mindYou're wasting all your time

I want to be the minorityI don't need your authorityDown with the moral majority'Cause I want to be the minority I pledge Allegiance to the underworldOne nation under dogThere of which I stand aloneA face in the crowdUnsung, against the moldWithout a doubtSingled outThe only way I know 'cause I want to be the minorityI don't need your authorityDown with the moral majority'Cause I want to be the minority Stepped out of the lineLike a sheep runs from the herdMarching out of timeTo my own beat nowThe only way I know One light, one mindFlashing in the darkBlinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts"For crying out loud" She screamed unto meA free for allFuck 'em allYou are your own sight 'cause I want to be the minorityI don't need your authorityDown with the moral majority'Cause I want to be the minority, hey! One light, one mindFlashing in the darkBlinded by the silence of a thousand broken hearts"For crying out loud"She screamed unto meA free for allFuck 'em allYou are your own sight 'cause I want to be the minorityI don't need your authorityDown with the moral majority'Cause I want to be the minority (I want to be) The minority (I want to be)The minority (I want to be)The minority (I want to be)The minority