I'm mad Mad I'm mad?

Mike! Dude, what'sup man? I ain't seen you for a while, your smilin' face? What the hell you got to say for yourself man? Happy Thanksgiving Happy Thanksgiving man, what'd ya have to say for yourself? Nothin' really What'd you got in that bag? Soda Soda!? Yeah Well you're lucky we got all ends c-cu-umm-tookin care of Yeah, huhuhuh-huh-huhuh-huh Joey's working at Lowe's again Joey's working at Lowe's again Joey's working at Lowe's again Joey's working at Lowe's I'm past the ocean and back on earth Threw out my green Hot Topic Zelda shirt My boss from the pizza shop is standing outside the Wawa (standing outside the Wawa) He's smoking other people's cigarettes (cigarettes) I loaned him sixty bucks, hasn't paid me back yet (yet) he's out by the bay sleeping on a park bench (park bench) I should've helped him more, but I'm a fucking idiot (idiot) I'm a fucking idiot I'm a fucking idiot (Joey's working at Lowe's again) I'm a fucking idiot I'm a fucking idiot (Joey's working at Lowe's again) I'm a fucking idiot I'm a fucking idiot (Joey's working at Lowe's again) I'm a fucking idiot (Joey's working at Lowe's) Used to deliver to this one old lady (one old lady) Her house smelt like shit and she lived at the end of the street (of the street) I hated the conversations that she tried to start with me (whoa) Ordered everyday just to talk to somebody She's dead and doesn't order anymore (more) Had to go through the window, couldn't open up the door (open up the door) At least she's not sleeping on a Bordentown bench (bench) I should've been nicer, but I'm a fucking idiot (Ay) I'm a fucking idiot I'm glad I'm not twenty anymore Fucked up in the passenger seat of my own car Three buck margaritas from Landmark (landmark) 06' Ford Fusion with its bad turn radius (bad turn radius) Sold it with my Panic! At The Disco CD in it Drove 295 every weekend (end) Didn't know what I had Until I was on The drive back You look happier than hell, Jack Yeah so do you (heh heh heh) Well I oughta be man (heh heh) What'd you know that we don't?

Your dog's pissing on my Grandma I'm eating glue in the Wawa (Wah) Robbed a Jersey Mike's at gunpoint Made a newborn drink some soylent I get kidney stones a lot, and I never pass them It's because I drink my piss, while watching Bakugan

Ya know like have the-the record tell a story, ya know what I'm sayin? Like, ya know, have little intervals, where, ya know, it's like cutscenes ya know what I'm sayin? To where you know, Yeah to me everything just flows better when I have multiple characters to portray the, you know, the story

Alright so It The Clown He's climbing up this tent pole right It's a tent pole and it goes past the circus tent All the way up, up, up, all the way into the sky, and then in the sky is a sky sea There's basically an ocean in the sky So, instead of clouds and stars and goodbye moon and all that shit, it's just water Okay, so he's climbing up this tent pole to get to the sky sea, and then over his shoulder he's got Jack Porkbucket Jack's on his shoulder, he's tied up, he's all bound his arms and his feet And then so he wakes up, his eyes open and he's like "Oh shit what the fuck?" So he starts shaking frantically and wigglin' his body, and is able to flip off of It The Clown right? But now he's-he's just falling and falling and falling And below him is just the ground and the circus But, the circus is on the city outskirts And then next to the circus and next to the city is the-wuh South Lake Basin, which is a-a little body of water where the city drains all of it's water and all of it's, you know, gunk into this lake right? So then he sees the lake and in like a last ditch effort, kind of thing, he aims his body towards the lake Okay so falling, falling, falling, splash! He lands in the water, okay, and there's nothing, it's just black And now he opens his eyes and he comes to for the second time And there's still just black but there's a little blue dot out there out of focus And then his eyes start to focus a little more and he sees it's a big blue sphere floating out there in the nothingness We know that that's a water planet but he doesn't know what the fuck that is cause all he-he's never seen a star, or a planet, or a sun, or a whatever before in his life And then there's another little object that's coming out of the water planet closer to him Closer and closer and closer And then he sees that, as his eyes focus again and it's a dog There's a dog floating towards him in the void And it's doggy paddling and goes right past him deeper into the darkness Now he starts following him because he doesn't know what else to do And they're both out there swimming together And some stars come into their vision And, all of these cosmic events they see together And, colors flashing before their eyes And they're floating deeper and deeper and deeper into space and then nothing Nothing again And then he comes to for the third time And he has a realization and he's like "Wait a minute, I'm Mike!" "What am I doing, I'm Mike!" And now he's in the car and his phone starts ringing and he answers his phone and his Mom is just yelling at him and she says, "Did you pick up the orange juice? You gotta pick up the orange juice!" "Okay alright I'll pick up the orange juice" "Pulp or no pulp?" he asks And then she says, "Michael, No Pulp!" No pulp And that's it

Hey I'll meet you at the doorstep any day Ya know and somebody'll get hurt If you wanna keep playin' that game? I'm talkin' to you Somebody's gonna get hurt So you know, you guys, you guys You do it your way, I do it my way You gonna argue with me? You catch me on the side of the road somewhere and you come argue with me You come pointing guns in the direction of my wives and my kids Dammit, I'll meet you at the door anytime And I'm sorry some of you guys got shot But hey, God will have to sort that out won't he? I will be your journalist Let me interview some kids I can ask them how he died I'm your man on the inside I'll sneak onto your property Don't air until you've heard from me Let me be your field reporter Let me be your field reporter Fuck them over, get the scoop Fuck myself I'm on the news Fuck them over, get the scoop Fuck myself I'm on the news Hi you just called me, I'm calling you back who are you? Please call me back, thanks, Rosa

Ghoulish tales, chapter one I wanna see past the water Open my eyes in the ocean (4x) I wanna See past the water Open my eyes in the ocean I wanna see past the water Cut my fingers with the knife (15x) Open my eyes in the ocean I wanna see past the water

These are the armies of the night The Furies The Boppers The Hi-Hats The Lizzies The Turnbull AC's The Gramercy Riffs (7x)

They come through the dark of the night Shadows look for answers and they're always frightening You gotta be in line fighting Never stop reciting What you hear in this world What you see, let the mind really unfurl Don't make assumptions at that Take opinions and the facts Make a solid decision with that Grab your backpack Take a journey Learn who is hurting And change that mind set it will always keep you turning These people keep going straight they never learning Change is inevitable Flow with the boat The wave you'll float on is immeasurable Tsunami's hit the mental, it turns to earth quakes And the headaches don't stop as the fucking earth shakes I've Been feeling the shaking forever Can't stop until we pull the lever But most of these people is Kronk Pulling it without the knowledge Falling down the hole Thinking they can solve it Man we gotta fucking Unify That means it's U and I The Race, the heritage, the culture, the color of our skin Doesn't fucking matter yo we gotta show our kin That you can't throw the penny in the well It's just like wishing that you'll get cheddar Man you can't wish for nothing better But that don't come outta nowhere Gotta work hard and put some effort in somewhere And know I'm preaching bout our lives There's a lot of times I'm not on this vibe Really I be sitting in my room Look around, anxiety fills up the room Got me feeling like I have no purpose What is it that my soul searches? Deep down I know that I'm worth it But what am I really working towards Don't know but it's got me all torn Life hit like tryna stop bulls by the horn I don't know what to do fore I implode I can't get RID OF THE NEGATIVE THOUGHTS THEY ASSIMILATE THEN GO OUT AND PLOT TRY MY HARDEST I STILL DON’T GET A SPOT Man That's when mindfulness really hits When you can see the madness in your mental Then return the thoughts like they was rental I know I'm not perfect at all I write these songs from my faults Or of people that I've seen as I grown Making sure what I know is not thrown out Making sure I can find my own route

Rawhead! Happy birthday, Sir Paul And of course, I wanna thank you Along with the rest of the world For your, better than great music All the best to you , Sir Paul Happy birthday pal Oioioi what's goin' on slime? I'm out on the town wit tha boys right now tryna give this freak his rock back And one of em's spouting off about how much better it would be if instead of highways with ramps, metropolitan zones had tunnels with elevators to transport vehicles Obviously this is the silliest shit I've ever heard, ramps have WAY more speed and capacity than elevators BUT he wants to hear it from his favorite jongleur so why don't ya hit me back on tha horn when you get a chance? SHOUT

Dusty This song is called "Ruby" That was the song I made for Audrey Didn’t wanna make another song for another friend Thought that showing it to you would make a difference in the end but the captain went down with her ship disconnecting Didn’t DM you since August 3rd But I meant to Is what you say ever more meaningful to someone else than yourself? Never did get around to having that game night together There’s that disconnect again Because I have to play Gris now for you Listen to Peep now without you I don’t know how to honor you but I know that I want to that I need to And I don’t know what it means to Or if it’s even meaningful but I’ll do, it for you You went on a trip to Neptune, 8th planet from the sun My excuse is that it’s too far away so I’ll travel to mars instead There I won’t have to face the cold I need to stop thinking that it’s as bad as it gets Because “things are never so bad they can’t be made worse” but I need to make them better I learned your name after you left But it’s what I knew you as all along So thank you, thank you for sharing your real self with us Let’s play goats someday I mean, once we learn how to We can all just meet up There doesn’t have to be a reason or an event We can all just hang out You’ll always mean much to me And I promise we will reconnect Hey this is York Land Thanks for listening