Drain Miss integrity your face is turning red again now Something no one needs to see So if you follow through with your intentions All your fretting can all get washed away Right before your eyes Don't realize Understanding all depends Knowing if you're winning Keep up to the pace So if you meet it less at your discretion All your fretting will all get harder to deal with than I ever thought that it would be on you If you're going to sleep it off it's not my style Why the sudden change You're neglecting everything built complex Your doubt of honesty has all been self inspired. Stronger than you make yourself to be Got to keep your head in line Rejected is how you feel this time All's the same needless to say Shrug it off before all gained respect Turns into nothing more Choke Index In Reach Take this down and make sure that You remember that what you think What appears is not always the case Still you're talking shit all for no reason You try competing with the words I speak I feel the tension You're blown away I'm taking you down Options are still in reach There's no peace in this discomfort Don't know why I fell so hard Now all your opinions are going sour Such strong opinions but not your own... And just when things started going for me I don't need this, still receive it And now you're talking shit And it blows me away Don't talk any more and it's making me think More than I want to, settle the score What is it for, it sets you back Leaves you waiting for something to give. Choke Index This Side Break it down to me You really think it's all that easy You shouldn't even waste your time And don't you Feed the lines with all your shit cause Ignorance makes easy critics Media with wrong direction Is more than we're asking for You write us off False autority is fine but it's all for the narrow minded You don't understand The position that you hide behind And now I know your really so far off Another biased view Judging all our true intentions Somehow it looks to me You don't seem to call the shots that fair I give it everything No compromise for what you say it's all the same How can you not understand you're so far off What you meant to say Is different from the way that it's supposed to be What you portray is all the same you're so far off Choke Index Less Than Nothing Remember we'd confide without a second guess The feeling now a loss or maybe less Emptiness, a feeling of self regret Something I will never ever forget The faces you have stepped on have been broken down Understand your motivations Guilt lies on Knowing you were desecrating Friendships gone You threw it all away Something you should have known We both were wrong Was left unsaid and it weighs on me It's just like you to be settling for less than nothing You're making assumptions My views mean nothing to you Remain half a step away without Mending the trust that has been torn apart Misunderstanding has left this all for naught Swallow your pride and let's salvage what we both knew Disregard the senseless conflict Take down your guard It will be dismissed. Choke Index Wasted Eighteen years old, did what you're told You've gone on with all your parents wishes Fancy degree thought that was the key But now you're stuck washing dishes It's still so distant from you The life that you wanted Your dreams are lost behind you Forget it start over. Five fifty plus tips, putting up with shit This can't be all that there is Four years in the books and all your time it took And you end up with nothing but this I can't believe you now All that time wasted You thought you had it all worked out It seems so simple Now that you are on your own, so devastated You wish you had all the time back Now that you've had a sample You face that fear A solemn oath that you were forced into Choke Index Turd Farmer My girl sits so close I squeal my tires just for show And cruise the strip until the Red Rooster is closed Get some offsales to go fuck shit up Hey, don't you even try to look at me Hey goof, what did you just say Hop in my truck Find someone to fuck up Punks, fags, geeks, wimps, traveling freak show in a motorhome A pacifist you say Maybe I'd understand you if I'd make it through grade 8 Hey goof what did you just say Your days are spent thinking of ways To create confrontations with someone Trying to understand just can't comprehend Your turd mentality In time you may free yourself Put your dickmode in a bucket And run over it with your truck You don't need to prove yourself to me I know better Choke Index Lost Cause You've found another reason For you to keep on stalling It seems to make no difference When you are your best interest Back yourself with the lies you spread In the end there's no truth to defend Now you're watching out over your shoulder Cause everyday the past gets closer You've been running Hiding from the truth too long Now another day goes by and you stand there Looking down on those who carried you so far Now another day you say that it's not fair You brought it on and you can't take it Choke Index Filter Today I felt the weight compelling Not the first it's not the best I've been No thoughts come out worth saying Self tension has limited What am I committing myself to Resistance is going no where It still counts to you more than anything When you're around pocket all of my attention Filter out you Fault touches no one, it just happens, no one wins I guess it all depends Tomorrow I'll feel the weight times ten No thoughts to speak, no self expression Complacency is all I need Insight of what's important to me You don't know me, just pretend to Important to me isn't to you Why I seal off all connections Self tension has got to end Choke Index Doin' Fine I start to think allot about what I did But not what I would say My friend, it's not what they told me Had allot of shit go down but in the final stage You wanted me just to stay, I've done my all Now I'm stable, Now that the cards are on the table. Well all was said in decent taste All I needed was some distance and space, a mess A lesson is learned Allot of people knocked it but what they'd see was Different from what you'd say You'd say I can't understand why you don't come to visit Get on with your life, you can't understand... That I'm doin' fine this time, I don't really care What you say no more now that I see What was distant from me, not going to wake up Doing fine this time That could be why you are here no more Things for you went wrong this time You want it more than I do, Something changed along these lines You needed it more than I did. Choke Index Six Inch Coiler On White Laid awake all night preoccupied Rummaging through Stacks of dreams that have been pushed aside Is expired aspirations built on lies So I complain Again another miss, I never again I've waited for so long I push to follow through, it never seems to show that way In myself, tired of this slow pace Promised everything Force fed shit that I will eat I'll be naïve Just this last time Stuffed in my face Wake up every day Find myself in the same place My hope defaced It serves me right Everyday I'm fed the same Cannot compete What's in the way Why can't I sleep Cannot be optimistic What will it take Cannot compete Everyday I feel the same And nothing's ever going to take my dignity. Choke Index Bent On Profit Stagnant lives All kept in place By those who say 9-5 makes them stronger They say the same shit everyday They don't even know their names Forgotten in false promises of reaching so much more Silent cries Drowned inside Conditioned minds Bent on profits of the day Seems all will has been erased By the rules they will not break They're taught to expect an empty life Can you blame them Blinders blocking out all other direction Their shattered dreams are kept in place By the certainty the routine always makes them Follow through with full intent on keeping up With those ahead Trade their lives for endless races Awaiting the time their oppression will end Choke Index Nothing Nothing changes in my life Another day, wasted day now Can I get far from this place Amuse myself with all these games What a lie what a shame now There is no more to erase Can I let go It must seem I'm lost in despair No one beside me all I need is myself. Discretion means nothing when I'm happy this way I don't want to be a part on your world anyway Take in everything, a simple view it explains you A comfy chair with no one there it's safe So I have myself a simple mind, to me that's fine A slower pace I think that that's the case It's nothing My mind's not melting I think it's helping To fit the crime It's what I need to get me through these days Nothings changed Choke Index Up 'Til Now Maybe someday you'll be something But I know I can make it No regrets until this day, life couldn't get better for me No way Fold up now from what you speak I know you think it's all a waste I won't turn back `cause nothing else is true I try convincing All you know is your own way So you rule me out in assumptions Go on and say the things you do It's comforting to you I've got everything I need I am complete, your lifestyle does nothing for me Difference of opinions Tradition is concrete in your mind You ride it Common interest Still such difference Between how we live our lives You ride it out, you're missing out I'm trying hard to leave a mark I missed again I can't give up It's what I am It's where I'm at I give it all I still get pushed back At least I try The things I've seen I can't complain about the way it's been Up `till now I recognize me Still you seem blind To what's inside, you don't realize Up `till now What you're missing Maybe someday I'll be something Complaints I won't regret Choke Index

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