
Meet The Gang
by Donald Fisher
Meet the gang…too bad for you it’s judgment day…you probably shouldn’t walk
away…’cos then the kids come out to play.
Meet the gang…that person with the funny name…oh things won’t ever be the
same…and for you it’s as if nothing’s changed.
I wont hide…even though I wish I could step outside…pretend that everything’s
all…right alright…pretend that everything’s alright.
Oh for you it’s oh so easy, for me what was I thinking, oh lord this ship is sinking so
fast…And nobody’s even talking but all the eyes are squawking at me, this room is
spinning so bad.
Why try?...It’s easy if you smile.
I offer you these friends for making but surely you’re mistaken that this was more
than shaking their hands…And like a puppet on a string, oh they’ll probably make
you sing, oh they’re probably gonna make you do a dance.
Why try?...It’s easy if you smile.
To and Fro:
by Alex Vojdani
If things didn't have to go the way they did I hope you know.
That I woulda tried not to lie about my folks.
And I hope you find some way to cope, yea.
Things didn't have to go the way they did I shoulda known.
You'd let the knots tie us up on their own.
Unrequited love withdrawn, again.
Well I bought this car in Boston.
Wondered what it costed.
Bought a car in Boston and she wondered what it cost him
asked me if I came here often so I popped her cherry blossom.
Searching through the city for a job or something pretty.
I miss my women and my money. Now I'm thinking what a pity.
And I'm hoping that you're gonna get to where you got to go to so bad.
And the hard times don't mean I'm giving up.
Hoping that you're gonna get to where you gotta go to so bad.
The hard times don't mean I'm giving up.
And the hard times don't mean I give at all.
When should we get tired alone, yea?
Or make ourselves at home, again.
Things could be better, I guess.
Things could have been worse again. AGAIN!!!!
Speak Up
by Donald Fisher
You can see me on a movie screen except I don't mix well with a social scene
and when I see you and all the things you do and all the words you know wish I even had a clue
Speak Up
Nobody's ever listening to you
Talk Up
Somebody's bound to listen to you
You're running circles all around me
While I sit in your shadow waiting for some company
Someday you'll teach me the proper way to sing
and how to hold my own and tell the world just what I think
Speak Up!
Nobody's ever listening to you
Talk Up!
Somebody's bound to listen to you
You're not the black sheep
You're the needle in the hay
What a lonely tale you're weaving
So just be yourself
be yourself
I think of all the lime light just waiting for these eyes
instead I sit here thinking 'bout how hard I never tried
It wont be long till all the honey's dry and the sands of time have washed away my dreams in life
Rubbed Raw
by Alex Vojdani
If I didn't cause a commotion
would it help you throw a fit?
you give me cause for emotion
can you tell me how to live?
I'm gonna rub you raw.
I don't wanna set it in motion every time I gotta give
Were I to test your devotion
It would be defective
and if I'm showing emotion
It wouldn't be effective
this is an ideo-motion
made of shit we misgive
But I keep drinking the potion
even look aggressive
if you would give me a notion
or start to look admissive
I want to rub you raw, I'm gonna rub you.
Don't mean to hold it against you but you make it hard
to understand your emotions
or where they end or start
over and over again
When things are getting hard you still want me you could be honest to god but you won't be
happy with things when we don't speak
It's cause I'm scared of the world you think I'm joking
It's a fiery kind of fear when the coldest coasts are clear
acoustic radiation never disappears.
Hypo
by Matt Kronish
How strange, nothing's wrong with me
But I’m making things worse by thinking they were
So bad when I feel this way
Ask me what do I feel? Now what did I say?
See signs so they see-saw my
Mind enough to worry, but not sick enough to die
Lord knows I’m a lonely man, so low
Lord knows I’m a worried man, and it shows
Crowd in close so we can plainly see
The person causing my pain is mainly me
Won’t talk, won’t sit wouldn’t help me if I could
The fire in my heart is burning slow like wood
So be consumed but still be left alive
I know that’s gonna pass soon and I’ll be sick enough to die
Crack Upon the Ground
by Donald Fisher
Sitting on a bench so stiff, a crack beneath my feet,
Journeys across a path to walk, a path made of concrete.
Destiny plays a wondrous game should these feet ever greet
To know a crack upon the ground could make a match so sweet.
Dodge and twist through cluttered ground, find someone else to meet,
Ending upon a pair of shoes inside a pair of feet.
What's in store should I ignore and look the other way?
Nothing more, the same old boring each and every day.
Mourning Glory
by Alex Vojdani
Where you going?
I don't know but I don't want be here no longer no more
Got me thinking
I could leave here forever if only they knew my struggle
I'm done knowing
And done thinking and living and breathing I'm going I'm gone
except I'm chicken
I'm to scared what if there aint no heaven no hell I need warmth
I don't get worried if morning didn't come I wouldn't miss the sun
Now it's limbo
Cuz its already gotten this far and I'm carving a cut
you can't live forever
if you did it'd be hard cuz you can't forget all the people
and friendly faces
But the same goes for dying
if you stick around you never know
what's the story Mourning Glory don't fly it ain't safe in the sky for us crows
I don't get worried if morning didn't come I woudn't miss the sun
Slaughter House
by Matt Kronish
My friend says she knows a man who wants her to go with him
And I’m so glad I could see her, just to tell me she’s leaving
And her friends say they know the man who makes me look rife with sin
And I’m so mad I could see her just the way that she has been
In and out, slaughter house, send your doubts into the sea
The knife says she knows a can who makes her look right for tin
If I want to I can see her, and she knows what’s happening
I made another bad mistake, and it takes I told you so and just throws it out the window
In and out, slaughter house, send your doubts into the sea
Got your doubts, got my slaughter house but I said, “Ain’t no better money,”
Take my time it ain’t no sweat of mine, so I say “Some day you’ll think its funny,”
I can’t hang around I’m goin’ west and down (at the ground), straight to the heart of the sea
Got your doubts about my slaughter house, and I thought you were a smarter hussy
I guess it makes her feel real good, I guess that makes me feel O.K.
But if I acted like I should, I guess that feeling would go away
But I won’t be selfish; she ain’t the type that you hold out on
She’ll make a cloud so dark I’m bringing an umbrella, in the pines I’ll shiver all night long
Cloud of Sound:
by Alex Vojdani
Hey, I dont know where we went wrong
about the things that make us feel happy and proud.
With all our hoping, we're still so far away.
I forgot what I wanted to say.
Do you feel safe babe? When I'm around
to talk or sing or keep you from learning to doubt.
What am I really lucky to find?
Staring in the mirror is so bad that it made made you wish you were blind.
And when you walk outside it's unfamiliar.
Take me to the land that time forgot.
Passed the freeways, trucks, and all the cars.
There are stars like ours, there are stars.
Take me to a place that time forgave.
Homeward bound on the cloud of sound
and you still can't catch one wave. There are stars.
When you were young remember being taught
to keep the dreams the others all forgot?
Sometimes these dreams seem to cost alot.
But when the entertainer comes
you know you wont be thinking of the war or more
of what they've got in store for the poor, or for you
In Line
by Matt Kronish
Since you told me your holy message, it’s the only message now
But they all told me how divine the rest is, “Not mine” I said out loud
Suppose I say it but I underplay it or I overstep this time
I get this feeling and I just can’t shake it ‘til I break and get in line
Do you wanna swap hearts? Do you wanna hold hands?
Cuz it’s tearing me apart when I know you got other plans
Impatient moments when I waited hours, those ill-fated hours were
Some of the best ones I ever had so don’t feel bad if they weren’t
That way for you but now you beg a second, I just want two seconds time
To tell you that a soul ain’t yours to beckon, if you’re mistaken reckon mine
Water
by Alex Vojdani and Matt Kronish
I know where there's water
I know how to find
take me where the water lies
I don't want no fight
when all the sound you are hearing is mixing orchestrating sounds 'bout the way that you feel
will you toy with the dream 'til its tired and tethered or just admit to yourself you know none of its real
you should have known the way it goes
you didn't want to tell them that you don't know
not satisfied you're in you win
you didn't want to tell them that you're involved
in their artificial...
water's ebb and flow, it's just moving so slow
it can't expect itself to correct itself from turning the bend
but the doctors all know
it just does it for show
it lost it's place in their artificial...
Everywhere you go is the same.
Everyone you know is the same
Everyone you meet is the same
In the game that we play.
Cover me now honey
I don't want no more
I'll be coming round
knocking on your door
Don't leave me.
If she could
by Donald Fisher
If she could be my savior
I would fall today
a pain that lasts forever, I won't feel a thing
if she could be my pillow
I would fall asleep
and there'd be no tomorrow
cuz I'm stuck counting sheep
if she could
do those things
then I would
feel so complete
If she could
be my only light
I would see for miles
and nothing would be out of sight
except for when she smiles
if she could
do those things
then I would
feel so complete
If I could
make her mine
no feeling lonely if you could only know that
No more wasting all my time
you are my painting I'll be here waiting 'til you're dry
Is she could be my alibi
I'd settle the dispute
even when I'm telling lies
You'd think I told the truth
If she could be my vision
I'll tell you what she'd see,
The girl that I've been wishing would someday notice me.
No One's Home
by Alex Vojdani
If I were to make you a proposition
Would you accept?
only under one condition
tell me the things that you can't tell no one
Thoughts that you've kept close to your chest
How long can you disguise how you feel with a song?
All day long, until you feel there's nothing wrong here!
Until the truth starts pouring.
Just like a storm
My thoughts, I'm torn
I guess I'm just nobody
I guess we're wrong to feel we belong
If I'm made of rubber than you're made of glue
all your words bounce off of me and they get stuck back on you
Him he's growing the greenest of grass in the land
Head in the sand, hand over hand
I will rebuild 'til I have what you have
I'll be just like you when I steal your dreams right out from under you again
It seams the grass is greener
just down the road
Someone's house no one's home
I guess there's just nobody
I guess we're wrong to feel we belong
"Work Horse"
by Alex Vojdani
My how you've grown.
So high, your such an adult.
And you'll be there, right?
When i need you most, you'll be a ghost.
Well lets be fair.
Mine. Mine. Mine. Mine.
Yours, workhorse.
I'm blind.
Blind, deaf, and dumb.
I can't hear you.
Cry. Cry. Cry.
I wont foresee this fight.
Fight for what's yours, or it wont be there.
Yours wont be there.
Start to see everyone you know, someone you only thought you knew.
When you start to see the ones you really think you know become the ones you truly only thought you knew.
Start to see everyone you know, you think you know?
Someone you only thought you knew, I thought you knew...
Give it up. Give it up. Give it up.
Give it all to me, yea.
I don't want it.
I just needed time to breathe and see things clearly.
Mine is yours and yours completed...
Mine is yours and yours completed...
MINE.



