"Head Automatica Sound System"

Here's a story for the jokers
Who can't face the fact that the truth's the truth
Well i knew a cat named felix
And if it wasn't nailed down and he saw it, he would steal it
One night with a knife, he robbed a joint and lost his life
And felix couldn't wait to choose the wrong and meet is fate

Well i don't really know what somebody said
But truly, consequences can mess with your head
I don't know, is it true?
I'll leave it up to you

Listen, listen, listen
Do you understand the consequence?
Listen, listen, listen
Do you understand the truth?
I don't imagine that you do
I don't imagine that you do

You get what you give, reap what you so, live and let live
Don't question everything
Everything's not there for the questioning
Sometimes, stuck is stuck, fate is fate, and luck is luck
Felix learned quick the path of which and where to stick

Listen, listen, listen
Do you understand the consequence?
Listen, listen, listen
Do you understand the truth?
I don't imagine that you do
I don't imagine that you do

Listen, listen, listen
Do you understand the consequence?
Listen, listen, listen
Do you understand the truth?
I don't imagine that you do
I don't imagine that you do

Here's a story for the jokers
Who can't face the fact that the truth's the truth
Well i knew a cat named felix
And if it wasn't nailed down and he saw it, he would steal it
One night with a knife, he robbed a joint and lost his life
And felix couldn't wait to choose the wrong and meet is fate

Well i don't really know what somebody said
But truly, consequences can mess with your head
I don't know, is it true?
I'll leave it up to you

Listen, listen, listen
Do you understand the consequence?
Listen, listen, listen
Do you understand the truth?
I don't imagine that you do
I don't imagine that you do

Listen, listen, listen
Do you understand the consequence?
Listen, listen, listen
Do you understand the truth?
I don't imagine that you do
I don't imagine that you do

"I Shot William H. Macy"

You wanna pop pop pop
You wanna click click click
You wanna shoot
You wanna shoot
You wanna shoot
Shoot everything you came to shoot
Do everything you came to do

Yay-e-yeah
I'll put assassins in your little head yeah
Yay-e-yeah
I'll put assassins in your little head yeah

Sleepin with the enemy
Seems to get the best of me
Sleepin with the enemy

You wanna pop pop pop
You wanna click click click
You wanna shoot
You wanna shoot
You wanna shoot

Yay-e-yeah
I'll put assassins in your little head yeah

Sleepin with the enemy
Seems to get the best of me
Sleepin with the enemy

Yay-e-yeah
I'll put assassins in your little head yeah
Yay-e-yeah
I'll put assassins in your little head yeah
Yay-e-yeah
I'll put assassins in your little head yeah
Yay-e-yeah
I'll put assassins in your little head yeah

album: "Popaganda" (2006)

"Graduation Day"

Smudged funnies in a broken bottle on the dot at nine
Daddy throws clothes, throws on an old stove
I'm crying in the corner at five
Well I've seen black and I've seen blue but fine lines I don't see
And just because I am in misery
Don't it mean a thing that I want to know
That I want to know

Graduation Day
Graduation Day
We take back everything we said about you

September
As far as she remember, they don't teach humility
And just because her only signal is mayday
Don't it mean a thing
That she's seen love and she's faired war but fairness she can't see
And just because I am in misery
Don't it mean a thing that she wants to know
That she wants to know

Graduation Day
Graduation Day
We take back everything we said about you

That camaraderie's old
Doing what I'm told
And everybody know this is getting out of hand
Everybody is dying for
That chance to be heard not ignored
And everybody know this is getting out of hand

Graduation Day
Graduation Day
We take back everything we said about you

I'm not going to school

"Laughing At You"

Welcoming you to cardboard city where I think they're laughing at you band
Did you have a clue that it was pretty on the gritty bottom of a van?
I'm feeling sorry for you band
Like really sorry 'bout your band

You don't got a clue
They're laughing at you
Laughing yes it's true
You don't even see
They're laughing at you
Laughing at you to me

You following is fleeting
Watch what you're reading
You might start believing what they're saying about you and who you know
I'm talking shameless
In the thick of it, You can't get rid of it
Desperation is calling you

You don't got a clue
They're laughing at you
Laughing yes it's true
You don't even see
They're laughing at you
Laughing at you to me

There are some things you gotta know
They will surround you when you fall
And they will steal your heaven's toll

"Lying Through Your Teeth"

Everybody knows you're a liar, why don't I?
I just heard about your lovin' on the side
You're telling tall tales girl
Spinning webs too big to climb
Everybody know you're a liar, why don't I?

I always knew you were a fraud

You're lying through your teeth
You're not at all, not at all what you seem

Girl your love's so cheap, we been passing you around
There's cheating on you lips and you've been the talk of my town
Fix your mask girl
It's crooked on the side
Everybody know you're a liar what don't I?

"Nowhere Fast"

I needed just a hit, one hit
It's very little hit, I'm sure I won't like it
I needed to be heard, one hit would send me flying

I got away with murder last night in the parking lot
In cold blood I have murdered parts of us that we forgot

I walked into a kiss, on kiss
From the very lonely miss who lives to fulfil my wish
I needed to be hurt, one kiss would send me flying

I got away with murder last night in the parking lot
In cold blood I have murdered parts of us that we forgot

I will be going nowhere fast
Nowhere fast

I had to write a hit, one hit
It's a very little hit, I'm sure you won't like it
I needed to rehearse, one hit would send me flying

"Scandalous"

You ain't loved me right for a while
And for your hand and word I'd crawl a mile

For all that I know
You're still scandalous

You're so scandalous
I just can't handle it

You ain't loved me right for a while

For all that I know
You're still scandalous

You're so scandalous
I just can't handle it

Grin and bear it
I'll wear it
(My crown of thorns)
They gotta be pointed
I gotta be hunted
No mercy
No mercy
(My crown of thorns)
I gotta be hated
I gotta be hated

"Curious"

Speaking of heaven, she looked lika a god on earth
It was something I could not understand, or explain
I mean you
Don't know
The things I do for you while you are out cold
The things I do for you will lead to my breakdown
And I'm still curious

My baby's kiss is like a heart attack
Running like that
Squeezing till my face turns black
She pulled me under

But I mean you
Gotta know
The things I do for you while you are out cold
The things I do for you will lead to my breakdown
And I'm still curious

Breakdown

"God"

I got a question
Let me ashe you, can you explain your reasoning to me?
It ain't a matter of my hard luck or bad luck
When there's no luck in it for me
I'm not the type of man to hold a gruge against
Something I can hardly see
But to say that there's a reason for everything
Make me doubtful and intrigued to say the least

God you don't want to answer me
But if you do, you'd better agree
God you've got the strangest sense of humor
You're too funny to be so heavenly

I got you number and you own me
Show me a little common decency
I kneel before you and you bless me, test me
And answer with a plague inside of me
I'm not the type of man to pleas with the sky above
Or with the demon under me
But to say that there's a reason for everything
Makes me doubtful and intrigued to say the least

God you don't want to answer me
But if you do, you'd better agree
God you've got the strangest sense of humor
You're too funny to be so heavenly

"Shot In The Back (The Platypus)"

Now, is this just creative, or was I meant to be a killer killing
Lovers in the street?
Sometimes the most unlikely prove themselves to be a liar
Everything you said to me

I'm glad I'm alive and there's no way I'm touching ground again

I saw a blind man shackled up by his hands and feet
Escaping when his face touched the concrete
And the same way you play vicious
Well, that's the same way you agree
Endearing
An endearing empathy

I'm gland i'm alive and there's no way I'm touching ground again

I'd be shot in the back by my fears