So tired
Tired of waiting
Tired of waiting for you
(repeat) 

I was a lonely soul
I had nobody till I met you
But you, keeping me waiting, all of the time
What can I do? 

It's your life
And you can do what you want
Do what you like
But please don't keep me waiting
Please don't keep me waiting 

Cuz I'm so tired
Tired of waiting
Tired of waiting for you
(repeat)
 

On the Wagon 

Sometimes it gets real hard
And I need some kind of output
For input twice the size of my one inch mind
So slap me on the hand
Put it right back down my pants
Turn me right around
Kick me in the ass 

Well today I say sweet things
But tomorrow
I'll be making up excuses
For my actions cuz it's been so long
Since I've been in love
That special kind of feeling
Guess my best excuse
I'm on the wagon again
(repeat) 

Well I got no real excuse
I'm on the wagon again
Hey

J.A.R. 

My friend drove off the other day,
And now he's gone and all they say,
Is you gotta live cuz life goes on... 

But now I see I'm mortal, too,
I can't live my life like you,
Gotta live it up, while life goes on. 

And I think that it's all right,
That I do what I like,
Cuz that's the way I wanna live.
And so I give, and I'm still givin'... 

And now I wonder 'bout my friend,
If he gave all he could give,
Cuz he lived his life like I live mine. 

If you could see inside my head,
Then you'd start to understand,
The things I value in my heart. 

And I think that it's all right,
That I do what I like,
Cuz that's the way I wanna live.
And so I give, and I'm still givin'... 

You know that...
I know that...
You're watchin' me! 

And I think that it's all right,
That I do what I like,
Cuz that's the way I wanna live.
And so I give, and I'm still givin'... 

Gotta make a plan,
Gotta do what's right,
Can't run around in circles,
If you wanna build a life,
But I don't wanna make a plan,
For a day far away,
While I'm young and while I'm able,
All I wanna do is...
  

I want to be on TV 

Wanna be a TV boy
Wanna be on Solid Gold
Wanna date a millonaire
Wanna make people stare
I wanna be on TV
Want people to know me
I wanna be on TV
Started out in 54
Gonna be an omnivore
Wanna make people dance
Gonna take off my pants
On a magazine
Gonna have some free cocaine
Wanna wear my Calvin Kleins
Then the world will be all mine 

Don't want to fall in love
Don't want to have you hangin
Around me like a leech
I think you're just a problem
So stay the hell away from me because I don't believe in you
And I wanna sit here all my life alone
This may sound a little rough
Don't wanna fall in love
Don't need security
I ain't no dog without a bone
Don't have no time for love
So stay the fuck away from me because I don't believe in you
And I wanna sit here all my life alone
This may sound a little rough
Don't wanna fall in love
This may sound a little fucked
Don't wanna fall in love

Do Da Da 

Every time I'm falling down
You take the repurcussions
Headaches and anxieties
Advancing my frustrations
Rush into my depression
Sacrifice everything
Waste with me into nothing
Well now you're stuck with me
Hand up your soul to my wrist
And I'll vow my trust to you
Moving on and I always thought
I realized you've imagined
You take the repurcussions
Headaches and anxieties
Advancing my frustrations
Rush into my depression
Sacrifice everything
Waste with me into nothing
Well now you're stuck with me
Hand up your soul to my wrist
And I'll vow my trust to you
Moving on and I always thought
I realized you've imagined

Suffocate 

Suffocate
3 AM, I'm drunk again,
My head is standing underneath my puke,
So make it stop, I'm getting off.
Make it stop, I'm getting off.
Sedatives and dizzy spells
And feeling like a salad in my puke,
So make it stop, I'm getting off.
Make it stop I'm getting off.
Well, slipped into a coma once again.
Where's my organ donor?
Lend a hand.
So when you think you're all alone,
No one's left to come around,
Drop like flies and empathize,
Cause I know that I will someday,
And I know that I will suffocate,
Suffocate, suffocate, suffocate.
One night stands and cheap regrets,
I take another drag off of my cigarette,
So stop, I'm getting off.
Make it stop, I'm getting off.
One last stop for one track mind,
Just give me shelter, give me give me something.
Make it stop, I'm getting off.
Make it stop, I'm getting off.
Well, slipped into a coma once again.
Where's my organ donor?
Lend a hand.
So when you think you're all alone,
No one's left to come around,
Drop like flies and empathize,
Cause I know that I will someday,
And I know that I will suffocate,
Suffocate, suffocate, suffocate.
  

Good Riddance 

Another turning point
A fork stuck in the road
TIme grabs you by the wrist
Directs you where to go 

So make the best of this test
And don't ask why
It's not a question,
But a lesson learned in time 

It's something unpredictable
But in the end is right
I hope you had the time of your life 

So take the photographs
and still frames in your mind
hang it on a shelf
of good health and good time 

Tattoos of memories
and dead skin on trial
for what its worth it was worth all the while 

I hope you had the time of your life.
  

You Lied 

You got a problem you just can't hide
Compulsive habits that never seem to die
Your breath is stinkin' up all the air
Your teeth are rotting to black holes in your head 

Well, reality is due
What you say just can't be true
When the story is streched and so far fetched
That you're lacking an excuse
You lied 

Your mother allowed you for just one white lie
But now she's dead, and she left you with a problem
Pinocchio has pierced your tongue
Your nose is growing into the 3rd dimension
  

Sick 

Why can't you just admit that you've had it you're sick of me
You're fed up with my almighty attitude sick of me
You realize you've become so desensitized sick of me
All regrets while you say that you've had it you're sick of me 

Wander out the door
I am on to you
Comin' back for more
Am I losing you? 

Like a dog that just pissed on your barbecue sick of me
Losing faith and you still don't know what to do sick of me
Lot's of love now you hate everything and you're sick of me
It's a waste but we still keep on tryin' sick of me 

So you got your problems
So you got you worries
Do you have a conscience?
Do you have a name?
Well I'm sick of you too...

Rotting 

I'm rotting inside
My flesh turns to dust
Whisper "are you dying" in my ear
I'm so sick to death tumors in my head
Wisper "are you dying" in my ear 

Black rose of death
In my fist i clutch
thorns shred my fingertips
And drips toxic blood 

Kiss me one ast time
Mop off my sweat
Whisper "are you dying" in my ear
As my bones erupt
Weave ounce of trust
Whisper "are you dying" in my ear 

The Ballad of Wilhelm Fink
Well said that I'd meet ya'
At the Berkeley marina
3 AM when no one would be found
all i got in mind is a Boone's Farm jug of wine
Smash a bottle in the parking lot 

but considering our luck
We'll get busted by the cops
Instead of sex we'll go to jail
Another lesson learned and failed