- A Punch To The Face
maybe i should spend this october clean and sober.
because it might just be my favorite month.
and the air alone might just get me high enough.
with a cool breeze that freezes thoughts, and leaves, almost whispering forget-me-nots.
battles fought and won and we always seem to sing songs about truths of another life.
and about moments from other nights similar to these. "it takes you back doesn't it?"
i guess i'm just a man of reflection.
a man who has a hard time digesting the notion that these days are fleeting.
but at least i'm passed the days of beating my fist agains the ground and screaming to a God who can't hear me.
Letras
- A Punch To The Face
An Armenian Best
Bedspins Part One
Bedspins Part Two
Burn Off Your Fingertips
Casually Stuck Between A Model And A Silhouette
Consider Yourself Lucky
Diet Of Worms
Drinking To Bend
Four Letter Tattoos And White Flags
Holy Bibles And Stained Glass Hotel Windows
Knife In Hand, Gun In Mouth
Life As A Series Of Addictions
Oh! How Clintonian Of Me
On The Greyhound Sipping The Wachusett Reservoir
Only The Good Looking Need Apply
Out Of Our Faces
Pyretic Eyes (The Same Soap Opera)
Stand Up, State Your Name
That's One Dead Horse (instrometal)
The Art Of Soap Opera Acting
The Bachelorette, Her Neck And A Drunk As Joe Millionaire
The Bloated Pop Star Years
The Disappearing Act Of Another Yoko
The Last Yellow Days Of Anna Lauzonis
The Silent Partner
We Hit It Off, It's The Shit (Or Get Off The Pot)
When Everyone Was Everyone
