"Be-Headed (Marathon Man)"
 
Reaching around my pockets
For the right words
It's been a long couple of years
Draggin' ass for a dollar
here and there
Just looking for a minute
or a thank you for the effort
I don't care to be here
Cause my time, my time is running out
to be here
Cause my time, my time, is running out

The sun's too fat to climb up the horizon
Fuck it
It's been too long a walk, a walk, a walk
To not be headed anywhere
(headed anywhere)
Not be headed anywhere
Too long a walk, a walk, a walk
To not be headed anywhere
(be headed anywhere)
Not be headed anywhere

I've just been digging all around
For something like the truth
That luxury that writhes in all its fleeting, fading hues
But in the meantime I'll say thanks
My mind, my mind is running out
I appreciate the extra weight
My mind, my mind is running out

The sun's too fat to climb up the horizon
Fuck it
It's been too long a walk, a walk, a walk
To not be headed anywhere
(headed anywhere)
Not be headed anywhere
Too long a walk, a walk, a walk
To not be headed anywhere
(be headed anywhere)
Not be headed anywhere

Too far along have I come (come)
Too far along to give up (up)
Too far along have I come (come)

"In Memorium In Advance"
 
Clarity
Please speak to me
Clarity
Please speak to me

I've had this feeling so long
Let it out
I've had this feeling so long
Let it out
I've had, I've had

When everything is gone
When everything has fallen out of place
Who will remember me?
Who will remember me?
Who will remember..

When everything is gone
When everything has fallen out of place
Who will remember me?
Who will remember me?

"Everything's Perfect"
 
Talk sucking up to you
Like they say until it’s all gone
Like a real estate
Your mind is a vacant lot until your beautiful mane
It’s easy to laugh
so laugh, so laugh

Comment, comment, comment
Yeah

All I want is someone smart enough to tell me I'm wrong
You’re right, you’re right
You’re right, you’re right
All I want is someone smart enough to tell me I'm wrong
You’re right, you’re right
You’re right, you’re right

I want you to talk back
And talk shit
You’re no good to me now unless you are pissed
I need you as honest as the day you were born again
Make me proud, make me proud, make me proud

Comment, comment, comment
Yeah

All I want is someone smart enough to tell me I'm wrong
You’re right, you’re right
You’re right, you’re right
All I want is someone smart enough to tell me I'm wrong
You’re right, you’re right
You’re right, you’re right

Whoa

Comment, comment, comment, yeah
Comment, comment, comment, yeah

I'm so proud of all we've accomplished,
Don't you think we really made a difference,
The world's a better place now, don't you think?
Everything is perfect.

Throne To The Wolves (2010)



1.   Cashing Out
2.   Chyeaaaaa!
3.   Elvis Said Ambition Is A Dream With A V8 Engine
4.   G.R.I.T.S.
5.   Going Lohan
6.   I'll Inoculate The World With The Virus Of My Disillusionment
7.   You, Me, And The Significant Other
8.   The He Man Woman Haters Club
9.   M.O.
10.   A Soft War
11.   Now That You're Gone

"Cashing Out"
 
So it starts
With the kicking of your heart
The clenched fist of your will
If you'd love to rip this fucking place apart
I'm right behind you still
What will you do now?
What will people think
Now that Christians bought up hardcore
and Disney owns the punk scene?

Congratulations to you I guess
What else can I say
You're right I'm amazed
You show up ten years too late
You sure as hell won't stay

This isn't defamation
This is your orientation

(Whoa)
(Yeah)
(Whoa)
(Yeah)

Nothing says rebellion
Like buying in
Buy up all you can

Congratulations to you I guess
What else can I say
You're right I'm amazed
You show up ten years too late
You sure as hell won't stay
(You sure as hell won't stay)
(You sure as hell won't stay)

Congratulations to you I guess
What else can I say
You're right I'm amazed
You show up ten years too late

I'm selling you hope
I'm a chorus of change
There's one thing I know
That this shit can't be saved
This shit can't be saved

Cash out (Nothing says rebellion)
Cash out (Nothing says rebellion)
Cash out (Nothing says rebellion)
Cash out

"Chyeaaaaa!"
 
Cash out
Buy up all you can
Listen up
Listen up 'cause I've got a plan
Drag your ass to the top of the world
Jump off, jump off, jump off, jump off

Cash out
Buy up all you can
Listen up
Listen up 'cause I've got a plan
Drag your ass to the top of the world
Jump off, jump off, jump off, jump off

Cash out

"Elvis Said Ambition Is A Dream With A V8 Engine"
 
For so long I've been told
To give it up
To get a job and stop dreaming of what I'm dreaming of
Maybe if I was more like you
I'd have a single thing to say
I could look forward to
I'm not that same kid that I used to be
But I still got the same philosophy
If growing up is giving in
Then count on me to count myself out
Getting sued by my friends
Taught me that I can't pretend
That I'm immune to the rules of adult hood
I'd rather be a starving artist than a wealthy critic
I'd rather be a space cadet than bitter and jaded,
Brain dead and rewarded for it
Like everyone else my age is
I'm not the same kid
I'm not the same child
I may still be a prick
But at least I'm not a prick in denial

I wake up late just to miss the whole day
In this putrid spew that I call my bedroom
Putting on clothes just to take them off
In a couple of hours, why the fuck do I bother
I want to ride this train and hope it never stops
This is all I have
It's all I want

"G.R.I.T.S."
 
You play your part
I'll play mine
The beggar and the mime
I'm getting good enough at feigning interest
But that still puts me here pretending to listen
And I'm not listening
You're the only one to talk to
But the last one that I want to
You bring me right back to the tailor
Resizing myself once again to fit into you
If I was smarter I would leave
If I was smart I'd do a lot of things
I'd get myself out of this stupid town
I'd save the world in a single bound
I'd put myself to better use
I wouldn't sit here writing about how
You're the only one to talk to.

"Going Lohan"
 
Oh, how I love bearing witness
To the ruthless competition
For the crowning and the title
Of the country's newest
Cutest little victims

So your life is a violent fire?
Burning out fast for the world to admire
Chew them up spit them out
Sell the photos to the press
You're the one that wanted
So tell me
How's it feel to be famous?

And you knew you were in love
The first time you ever eye-fucked the camera
But now you want space
Now you want privacy
I'm sorry darling, your life is public property.

Oh please let me worship the beauty
You were blessed within post
While respecting the boundaries
Of another lonely brick on the road   

So your life is a violent fire?
Burning out fast for the world to admire
Chew them up spit them out
Sell the photos to the press
You're the one that wanted
So tell me
How's it feel to be famous?

"I'll Inoculate The World With The Virus Of My Disillusionment"
 
Every man lives by his own truth
And idiot can have faith and they all do
Awash in the filth of this ugly town
A chip on the shoulder
And the worst taste in my mouth
I thought it'd ease up as I got older
But the further I get the more I regret

The fashion of weakness
And the blissfully ignorant
Fucking each other to death
Who's lost in the shuffle
The children of assholes
Left to inherit the mess

Fuck what's real
Give me more material
Who needs art when we have all these commercials

Every man lives by his own truth
Any idiot can have faith
And they all do
It takes courage to stare into the face
Of complete meaninglessness
And accept it.

I see a vision of the future
Fueled by the blatant desire
To get the bad news first
Can I take it all now
This could be my chance to be a hero
But let's get real