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86 Newman – Do It For You

admin — Sun, 05 Apr 2009 14:10:56 +0000

Well I guess that we all know
That one day we’ll all go
To that place high in the sky
Where we’ll find out what and why
But for now just live your life
Do what you can to avoid all strife
Walk around with a friendly smile
Cause we’re here for just a little while
So find love and happiness
I wish we all could live like this
Woh
Do it for you
Woh
Because you have to

Woh
Do it for you
Woh
Because you have to
Life like this would be so grand
Together forever we’ll all stand
Untied despite our preferences
We’ll overcome our differences
Lead forward my heart and soul
So we can reach a common goal
Walk around with a friendly smile
Cause we’re here for just a little while
So find love and happiness
I wish we all could live like this

86 Newman – 1-4-3

admin — Sun, 05 Apr 2009 13:10:56 +0000

Why do you have to be so rude
You need a change of attitude
Why are you such a bitch ass trick
Stick with your clique
Why do you have to be so loud
You’re a dick and you’re so so proud
This is a message that I must convey
I have to say
I hate you and your ways
Soon you’re gonna see the end of your days
I have you and your crew
Soon we’re gonna see the end of you
How can one person be so cool

Look at all the girlies drool
They don’t realize that you’re such a fake
What a mistake
How can one person be so tough
When it counts you’re not tough enough
This is a message that I must convey
I have to say
I hate you (6x)
You have a little dick
I hate you (6x)
You are a fucking prick
I hate you (3x)
And your fucking crew

86 Newman – Do It For You

admin — Thu, 14 Dec 2006 15:12:37 +0000

86 Newman – 1-4-3

admin — Thu, 14 Dec 2006 14:12:37 +0000

8 Stops 7 – Question Everything

admin — Tue, 21 Mar 2006 19:13:09 +0000

Ever since I was a child you always said that I should understand the rules
You take some and give less
Sit high above the rest…don’t you

As I ask a simple question
Cuts me off with his reply
He’s been practicing for decades
Now he thinks I have the time
He flows in and out of riddles
Looking me straight in the eye
But it seems like something’s missing from the days when he was more my size

Ten years older and I’ve finally found my pride
This old man comes rolling home to die
Old feelings make it hard to decide just what it means to me

Everything exists ‘tween black and white
You can twist and distort the most blatant of lies
Or just offer up solutions practiced only in mind
I lost half my life to wisdom

So forgive me if I come off sounding bitter
If my words push you away

If I seem surprised to see you lying here in front of me
Just consider what you’re asking and give me a little time
I’m still having trouble breathing cuz up to now I’ve never seen you cry

No son of mine
Should I be sleeping
No soon of mine
As if you never understood that I don’t need your help
Don’t have to save me from myself
Or take me out to prove that I should live my life like you

As I ask a simple question
Cuts me off with his reply
He’s been practicing for decades
But I am listening this time
He flows in and out of riddles
Stories change without the wine
But at least he seems much clearer on how it feels to be my size

Ten years older and I’ve finally found my pride
This old man comes rolling home to die
Old feelings make it harder to see just what it means to me
What it means to me

8 Stops 7 – Not Alive

admin — Tue, 21 Mar 2006 18:13:09 +0000

What’s wrong with me, I hear her say
I forget everything, and what it means to me
I’m not alive, that’s what she means
I hate to disappoint her, I only need some room to breathe

What’s wrong with me, what’s wrong with you
Must we compete who speaks the truth
You can have it all, if it serves you well
As long as I live with myself

I’m wide awake, I was dead before today
If you make it till tomorrow, see it works both ways
I will not try to apologize for what I know is right

Another chance wrapped up again
Makes it difficult for you to comprehend
Just give it time, time’s all we’ve had

I loved you as a child, now I must leave as a man

It’s so easy to be near me
When all I’ve said gets lost between
No, I don’t know what you mean
It’s so easy to believe me
Maybe I shouldn’t, yes I can
You know exactly who I am
I shouldn’t fake this thing I’ve mistaken for love, and I need to set her free
Let her walk away and leave with the best part of me

What’s wrong with me, what’s wrong with you
Must we compete who speaks the truth
You can have it all, if it serves you well
As long as I live with myself

Call it something that she needs to be
Call it something that she needs to find in me

8 Stops 7 – My Would-be Savior

admin — Tue, 21 Mar 2006 17:13:09 +0000

You try and fill my mind with doubt
Say I’ve forgotten who I am
But maybe you’ve forgotten how to understand…so

Have your whispers, I excused myslef too soon
Antisocial, maybe yes and maybe you

Two days after the flood begins to settle down
I sit alone in a room full of friends
My would-be savior slips something into my mouth…for kicks

You live a life without regret
Bend a truth until it breaks
I thought I’d seen you at your best
But my mistake…so

You’re sorry, yes you are
But what do you know
You’ll have to think this through on your own

Tries to play it safe
Wants to be afraid
Cannot do the same
Push it away

You try and fill my mind with doubt
Say I’ve forgotten who I am
But maybe you’ve forgotten how to understand…so

Tires to play it safe
Wants to be afraid
Cannot do the same
Push it away

8 Stops 7 – Esteem

admin — Tue, 21 Mar 2006 16:13:09 +0000

The city slips away too soon
Tonight she’s wide awake
Making small talk with Mr. Moon
Singinglouder than the rain
On nights like these she can be herself
She forgets I’m there but it’s just as well
I always feel like I’m by myself
And she never will, oh never will

She says she hates the fact that men can see
She wants to tear the eyes out of everything

What makes her feel the way she feels
Like everything is nothing real
What makes her see the things she sees
Like everything that’s wrong with me
I guess I should stop trying to figure her out
I should know by now that I’m not allowed
Now I know this is not allowed if I want to keep her coming ’round

She says she hates the fact that men can see
She wants to tear the eyes out of every living thing
Oh God! I grin
Does that include me…does that include…

She hides her reflection with pictures from magazines
She gets so angry when I don’t see what she sees
But if I’m supposed to sit and watch her tear herself apart then maybe I was wrong, she never really knew me at all…
Hello, hello, did you find your self esteem
Should I suppose that he’s giving you what you need
And so it goes and slowly I begin to breathe
Hello, hello, I’m so sorry it wasn’t me

The city slips away too soon
Tonight she’s wide awake
Making small talk with Mr. Moon
He listens to everything she says and he doesn’t try to understand
Never expects to be let in
He just hangs on every word
That comes from the mouth of this little girl

8 Stops 7 – Better

admin — Tue, 21 Mar 2006 15:13:09 +0000

So you want to tie both my arms off and force feed me to sharks
Just for the sake of releasing me from a memory of when you slept in the serpent’s den
Showed me what lurks in the hearts of man
Left me alone with the consequence
Considered a bond between friends

I’m not/ You’re escaping with my good name
Create so you change all the rules of this game
How low can you go
How deep and how bold
I might have misjudged in you my trust

So you want to spit on my face and start to calling me names, expecting me to break down, give in, let you take the win
But I’m not ready yet to be convinced

My fear and pain have become my friends
And you vultures need me to let you in before you can claim your victim

Serpents will loose their skin
And vultures their wings
I will be back again to claim all these things

But you want from me
What you want from me is dishonesty and prodigy
I think that it’s time you leave
Find someone else for your battery
Some other fool for your majesty
Content to live through this agony
It isn’t me, no it isn’t me