Post by Heather on Dec 11, 2008 17:53:30 GMT -5
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Half Hour of Power
1. Grab The Devil By The Horns And Fuck Him Up The Ass
Instrumental Track
2. Machine Gun
And 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 like a punch in the face
With a headache I can't ignore.
Seems almost every weekend my bed is someone's floor.
And so 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's going out the way it went in.
And so I can't keep this up.
I have had enough.
'Cause you can count me out,
I'm on to you.
'Cause you can count me out,
I'm tired of leaving my embarrassments behind.
Na, na, na, na, na...
Freak out!
3. What I Believe
Lies and deceiving is what I'm believing.
Up to my knees, so hard to breathe.
It helps that you are 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 living.
I 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. (What you could)
It's only what you could.
It's what you could. (Could)
Don't take not what you could.
But I know what's up.
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 living.
I guess that's just what I believe.
I guess that's just what I believe.
I guess that's just what I believe.
4. T.H.T.
Go!
You don't have the answers but you always blame me. (Hey!)
It only lies in your behalf in animosity. (Hey!)
You decide it's up to you and make it what you'll be. (Hey!)
Should've known you really want reality.
Don't point your finger at me.
It's all your destiny.
You believe it's all a game, (Take you)
So quick to point the blame. (Down to)
And now tables have turned. (Home too)
Shut up!
5. Makes No Difference
You're running fast and missing,
But cannot help convincing.
Reasons you gave me are all wearing thin.
It's not meant to hurt you,
But let me assure you,
It's not what I said but intentions you've read.
So when you hold on to
The past, then you
Will break down what little is left.
Yeah, there's nothing more
You can't ignore and say
It makes no difference to me.
It makes no difference to me.
Now that you're older,
Life's weighing on your shoulders.
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 on to
The past, then you
Will break down what little is left.
Yeah, there's nothing more
You can't ignore and say
It makes no difference to me.
It makes no difference to me,
It makes no difference to me,
It makes no difference to me,
It makes no difference.
So when you hold on to
The past, then you
Will break down what little is left.
Yeah, 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.
6. 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 attention 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.
It's not in what you do, more in what you say.
It's not in what you do, more in what you say.
It's not in what you do, more in what you say.
It's not in what you do, what you do.
A million questions asked,
The remnants of the past.
You've always been denied
But I was always by your side.
I've always tried to
To understand you,
The world's not learning from you.
Whoa! Whoa!
It's not in what you do, more in what you say.
It's not in what you do, more in what you say.
It's not in what you do, more in what you say. (Whoa!)
It's not in what you do, what you do. (Whoa!)
7. 32 Ways To Die
Instrumental Track
8. Second Chance For Max Headroom
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.
Don't do something you'll regret.
Not enough you passed it for a while,
Your mind's mistake,
Your time's 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.
It's not enough attention,
Though you're too proud to mention.
I can't go on pretending
That it's still the same.
It's not enough attention,
Though you're too proud to mention.
I can't go on pretending
That it's still the same.
It's not enough attention,
Though you're too proud to mention.
I can't go on pretending
That it's still the same.
It's not enough attention,
Though you're too proud to mention.
I can't go on pretending
That it's still the same.
It's not enough attention,
Though you're too proud to mention.
I can't go on pretending
That it's still the same.
9. Daves Possessed Hair/ What We're All About
(These sticks want to go!)
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 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're standing up, waiting for you to fall behind.
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 pacifist,
Instead you wave your fist
And all the while it becomes the end again.
What I do is what I choose,
Which makes it my decision.
If your life was a book,
Your story would be fiction.
Nevertheless, am I dressed for the occasion?
It's number 32 now here's the situation.
If the beat moves your feet, then don't change the station.
Pack your bags, 'cause we're leaving on a permanent vacation.
Well, I'm a disaster, a microphone master.
Put on the tape and rock your ghetto blaster.
It's not about the money, cars, hotels or resorts.
It's about sweating all the bitches in the biker shorts.
I'm Hot Chocolate and you'll see me running late,
'Cause I'm always making time to make your girlie feel great.
And I'm Bizzy D from way down town.
I'm known to rock a mic like a king wears a crown.
When I'm on top, I'm gonna borrow that booty.
Hustling deals like Micky McCootie.
When I wake up, I like a pound of bacon,
Start off the day with my arteries shaking.
Rock! It's what we're all about.
It's what we live for.
Come on and shout it out!
Rock! It's what we're all about.
It's what we live for.
Come on and shout it out!
Rock! It's what we're all about.
It's what we live for.
Come on and shout it out!
Rock! It's what we're all about.
It's what we live for.
Come on and shout it out!
You see me in 3D, I'm coming live and direct.
With dialect most men of science can't dissect.
Thoughts interwoven, and let us interlock.
It's my thing to blow off steam and get my cream.
Sum 41 get wild, I get frantic. (Wild!)
And every time we spit it, the world panics.
I may have lost my mind, but I ain't through the coop.
And Sum 41 just ain't about a loop.
Ring-a-ling-ling, ding dong, tick tock, shit, it's all about rap.
And maybe all about rock!
10. Ride The Chariot To The Devil
Instrumental track.
11. 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.
Seen all I can see as my time expands.
Bored I am,
Bored of my own desperation,
Can't defend,
Can't find my own destination.
What happened to me, I don't understand.
Seen all I can see as my time expands.
What's up with you, what's up with me?
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?
What's up with you, what's up with me?
A time around.
Half Hour of Power
1. Grab The Devil By The Horns And Fuck Him Up The Ass
Instrumental Track
2. Machine Gun
And 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 like a punch in the face
With a headache I can't ignore.
Seems almost every weekend my bed is someone's floor.
And so 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's going out the way it went in.
And so I can't keep this up.
I have had enough.
'Cause you can count me out,
I'm on to you.
'Cause you can count me out,
I'm tired of leaving my embarrassments behind.
Na, na, na, na, na...
Freak out!
3. What I Believe
Lies and deceiving is what I'm believing.
Up to my knees, so hard to breathe.
It helps that you are 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 living.
I 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. (What you could)
It's only what you could.
It's what you could. (Could)
Don't take not what you could.
But I know what's up.
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 living.
I guess that's just what I believe.
I guess that's just what I believe.
I guess that's just what I believe.
4. T.H.T.
Go!
You don't have the answers but you always blame me. (Hey!)
It only lies in your behalf in animosity. (Hey!)
You decide it's up to you and make it what you'll be. (Hey!)
Should've known you really want reality.
Don't point your finger at me.
It's all your destiny.
You believe it's all a game, (Take you)
So quick to point the blame. (Down to)
And now tables have turned. (Home too)
Shut up!
5. Makes No Difference
You're running fast and missing,
But cannot help convincing.
Reasons you gave me are all wearing thin.
It's not meant to hurt you,
But let me assure you,
It's not what I said but intentions you've read.
So when you hold on to
The past, then you
Will break down what little is left.
Yeah, there's nothing more
You can't ignore and say
It makes no difference to me.
It makes no difference to me.
Now that you're older,
Life's weighing on your shoulders.
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 on to
The past, then you
Will break down what little is left.
Yeah, there's nothing more
You can't ignore and say
It makes no difference to me.
It makes no difference to me,
It makes no difference to me,
It makes no difference to me,
It makes no difference.
So when you hold on to
The past, then you
Will break down what little is left.
Yeah, 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.
6. 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 attention 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.
It's not in what you do, more in what you say.
It's not in what you do, more in what you say.
It's not in what you do, more in what you say.
It's not in what you do, what you do.
A million questions asked,
The remnants of the past.
You've always been denied
But I was always by your side.
I've always tried to
To understand you,
The world's not learning from you.
Whoa! Whoa!
It's not in what you do, more in what you say.
It's not in what you do, more in what you say.
It's not in what you do, more in what you say. (Whoa!)
It's not in what you do, what you do. (Whoa!)
7. 32 Ways To Die
Instrumental Track
8. Second Chance For Max Headroom
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.
Don't do something you'll regret.
Not enough you passed it for a while,
Your mind's mistake,
Your time's 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.
It's not enough attention,
Though you're too proud to mention.
I can't go on pretending
That it's still the same.
It's not enough attention,
Though you're too proud to mention.
I can't go on pretending
That it's still the same.
It's not enough attention,
Though you're too proud to mention.
I can't go on pretending
That it's still the same.
It's not enough attention,
Though you're too proud to mention.
I can't go on pretending
That it's still the same.
It's not enough attention,
Though you're too proud to mention.
I can't go on pretending
That it's still the same.
9. Daves Possessed Hair/ What We're All About
(These sticks want to go!)
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 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're standing up, waiting for you to fall behind.
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 pacifist,
Instead you wave your fist
And all the while it becomes the end again.
What I do is what I choose,
Which makes it my decision.
If your life was a book,
Your story would be fiction.
Nevertheless, am I dressed for the occasion?
It's number 32 now here's the situation.
If the beat moves your feet, then don't change the station.
Pack your bags, 'cause we're leaving on a permanent vacation.
Well, I'm a disaster, a microphone master.
Put on the tape and rock your ghetto blaster.
It's not about the money, cars, hotels or resorts.
It's about sweating all the bitches in the biker shorts.
I'm Hot Chocolate and you'll see me running late,
'Cause I'm always making time to make your girlie feel great.
And I'm Bizzy D from way down town.
I'm known to rock a mic like a king wears a crown.
When I'm on top, I'm gonna borrow that booty.
Hustling deals like Micky McCootie.
When I wake up, I like a pound of bacon,
Start off the day with my arteries shaking.
Rock! It's what we're all about.
It's what we live for.
Come on and shout it out!
Rock! It's what we're all about.
It's what we live for.
Come on and shout it out!
Rock! It's what we're all about.
It's what we live for.
Come on and shout it out!
Rock! It's what we're all about.
It's what we live for.
Come on and shout it out!
You see me in 3D, I'm coming live and direct.
With dialect most men of science can't dissect.
Thoughts interwoven, and let us interlock.
It's my thing to blow off steam and get my cream.
Sum 41 get wild, I get frantic. (Wild!)
And every time we spit it, the world panics.
I may have lost my mind, but I ain't through the coop.
And Sum 41 just ain't about a loop.
Ring-a-ling-ling, ding dong, tick tock, shit, it's all about rap.
And maybe all about rock!
10. Ride The Chariot To The Devil
Instrumental track.
11. 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.
Seen all I can see as my time expands.
Bored I am,
Bored of my own desperation,
Can't defend,
Can't find my own destination.
What happened to me, I don't understand.
Seen all I can see as my time expands.
What's up with you, what's up with me?
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?
What's up with you, what's up with me?
A time around.