A new god off a wall

Let me see past the fatuous knocks
I've gotta rid myself of this idiot box
Let you see past the feathers and flocks
And help me plant a bomb in this idiot box

From the depths of the sea
To the tops of the trees
To the seat of a lazy boy
Staring at a silver screen!!

Glass

If I had a dime for every time you walked away
I could afford to not give a shit
And buy a drink and drown the day
But your pockets, they are empty
Yeh, and mine are times two
So why not make an about-face
And accept the love I send to you?

You're never gonna be content if you wont try
Try to see outside your line
There you go, you did it again
You act as if there's binders on your eyes

Should I apologize if what I say burns your ears and stains your eyes?
Oh, did I crack your shell?

When it falls away, you'll see we exist as well

Like a bottle with the cork stuck
Your true ingredients trapped inside
Through the cloudy glass we catch a glimpse of you
I guess the hard shell represents your pride
Oh, if only it could be different
We could uncover the you, you deny
Between two, a small discrepancy
One complicates and one simplifies

Take those fucking blinders off your eyes!

So if I had a dime for every time you walked away
You could bet your bottom dollar that
I'd be filthy rich by noon today

Magic Medicine

(Sampled)

On this page you see a little girl giggling at a hippopotamus. I wonder why? Turn the page, thank you! "Don't say things that hurt others," said the Cat, "like, Isn't that hippo fat? Or shout, "Hyena, I hate you!" I found a sound in the house one day. If someone lost it, I'll give it away! This sound I found said, "This sound belongs to a Pot! Pot!" The magic medicine worked!

A Certain Shade of Green

A certain shade of green
Tell me is that what you need?
All signs around say move ahead
Could someone please explain to me your Ever present lack of speed?

Are your muscles bound by ropes?
Or do crutches cloud your day?
My sources say the road is clear
And street signs guide the way

Are you gonna stand around till 2012 A.D.?
What are you waiting for
A certain shade of green?
I think I grew a gray watching you procrastinate
What are you waiting for

A certain shade of green?

Would a written invitation
Signed, "Choose now or lose it all"
Sedate your hesitation?
Or inflame and make you stall?

You've been raised in limitation
but that glove never fit quite right
The time has come for hand-me-downs
Choose a new, please evolve
Take flight

What are you waiting for?
A written invitation?
A public declaration?
A private consolation?

Favorite Things

I'm thinking of my soul's sovereignty
And I know everything you hate in me
Fill me up with over-pious badgerings
To throw them up, oh, one of my favorite things

Remember all the lessons fed to me?
Me the young sponge, so ready to agree
Years have gone, I recognize the walking dead
Now aware that I'm alive and way ahead

Too bad the things that make you mad
Are my favorite things

And I'm so happy

I see you looking, I know that you're thinking
That I'll never go anywhere
The things that I've done and the things
That I've seen, I don't really expect you to care

Summer Romance (Anti-Gravity Love Song)

I'm home alone tonight
Full moon illuminates my room, and sends my mind aflight
I think I was dreaming up some thoughts that were seemingly possible
With you

So I call you on the tin can phone
We rendezvous at a quarter-two, and make sure we're alone
I may have found a way for you and I to finally fly free

When we get there, we're gonna go far away

Making sure to laugh, while we experience anti-gravity

For years, I kept to myself
Now potentialities are bound, and sleeping under my shelf
Simply choose your destination from the diamond canopy
And we'll be there

So I call you on the tin can phone
We rendezvous at a quarter-two, and make sure we're alone
I may have found the way for you and I to finally be free