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01- Machine Gun
02- What I Believe
03- T. H. T.
04- Summer
05- Makes No Difference
06- Second Chance For Max Headroom
07- Dave's Possessed Hair
08- Another Time Around

Machine Gun

Well I'm up and I don't know why
But I guess that's all that counts
Looking 'round as I'm holding my head
and I'm in somebody's house

The sun it hits me like a punch in the face
with a headache I can't ignore
Seems almost every weekend my bed is someone's floor

I can't keep this up
I have had enough

Eating cold pizza on the side of the curb
to cover up my morning breath of gin
Something doesn't seem to sit with me right
it' going out the way it went in
I can't keep this up
I have had enough

You can count me out, I'm on to you
You can count me out, I'm tired of
Leaving my embarrassments behind

What I Believe

Lies and deceiving is what i'm believing
Up to my knees so hared to breathe
It helps that you aren't there
Can't figure out what's the right thing for me
Guess I'll have to wait and see

So understanding but so far from the truth
It's what I have to live with
It's not all I wanted to be
It's not all I wanted to see
I can't keep on leading
I've left what I'm leaving
Guess that's just what I believe

Consciously taking and overly faking
I can't believe all the things that you're saying
Seems all so simple it's all up to you
Time after time
You lost what you couldn't find

It's what you could
It's only what you could
Don't take not what you could
But I know what's

T. H. T.

You don't have the answers but you're always blaming
me
It only lies in your behalf in animosity
You decide it's up to you, make it what you'll be
After all you seem to be it makes no sense to me

Don't point your finger at me
It's all your odyssey
It's such a foolish game so quick to point the blame
And now tables have turned

Summer

It's far beyond your reach, it holds a place in time
Somewhere ahead is the back of the line
I can't relate to your mistakes, awkwardly speaking with nothing to say

Caught up in your life, excuses are so lame,
You may be different but I'm still the same
The reasons that you thought, the intention that you caught
You say things are simple we both know they're not
You can't let it go

Whoa

You can't but I know

Whoa, Whoa you don't even know

Refrain

It's not in what you do, more in what you say

A million questions asked, the remnants of the past
You've always been denied, but always by your side
I've always tried to, to understand you,
the worlds not learning from you

Whoa. Whoa

Refrain

Makes No Difference

You're running fast and missing but cannot help
convincing
The reasons you gave me are all wearing thin
It's not meant to hurt you but let me assure
It's not what I said but intentions you've read

So when you hold onto the past then you
Will break down what little is left
There's nothing more you can't ignore
And say it makes no difference to me

Now that you're older life's weighing on your
shoulders
You can't seem to keep things so perfectly straight
With most things so basic you might as well face it
You can't help but worry it's all just begun

So when you hold onto the past then you
Will break down what little is left
There's nothing more you can't ignore
And say it makes no difference to me

It makes no difference
It makes no difference to me
It makes no difference
It makes no difference to me

Second Chance For Max Headroom

It's not enough you passed it for a while
You can't afford the amass of denial
Don't explain, you can't arcane it too
Your lies surpassed your doubt

Don't do something you'll regret

It's not enough you passed it for a while
The time you take,
Your minds mistake
Time worth throwing all away

It's not enough attention
Though you're too proud to mention
I can't go on pretending
That it's still the same

Dave's Possessed Hair

Ever get the feeling no one's got your back
Caught up in themselves livin' lies besides the fact
Somehow you're going on an opposite track
As we recover from another social heart attack

You think you see between the lines
But you can't see through dollar signs

So sick and tasteless now
Immature and faceless how
Can I even sleep at night you ask
You say you're a pacifist
Instead you wave your fist
And all the while it becomes the end again

Make up your mind cause I can't decide
You think uniqueulism makes you dignified
You can't see with half opened eyes
You think you're standing up instead you're falling far behind

What I do is what I choose which makes it my decision
If your life was a book your story would be fiction

Another Time Around

In my years, I've seen all sounds of misconception
In my years, I've done all I can live to question.

What happened to me I don't understand
I've seen all I can see as my time expands

Bored I am, bored of my own desperation
I can't defend, can't find my own destination

What happened to me I don't understand
I've seen all I can see as my time expands

So what's up with you, what's up with me

I'm not the one I can't pretend
What would I be if I did it all again

And I sometimes wish I would have asked some
questions
Then maybe I would have a clearer life perception

What's up with you, what's up with me