EVERYTHING IS DISAPPOINTING
(LYRICS: TRELLO)
ANOTHER STEADY BREAK OF DAWN
NOTHING TO SEE HERE, I MOVE ALONG
SHADOWS OF A DIFFERENT TIME
WHEN IT FELT RIGHT TO BE DENIED
IF REASON IS SOMETHING TO BE MOCKED
AND PERFUNCTORY WORDS ABOUND
THE REALMS OF KNOWLEDGE LAID TO WASTE
I’LL DANCE ON THEM, JUST FOR THE SAKE OF IT
EVERYTIME THEY FEED THE HYPE
MY HOPE SLOWLY STARTS TO DROWN
ONCE AGAIN I RALLY ‘ROUND MYSELF
WHILE THEY SPEAK THEIR MINDS IN CIRCLES
IT DOESN’T TAKE A LOT TO COME TO KNOW
THAT EVERYTHING IS DISAPPOINTING
AN EXCITING INTRODUCTION
BOUND TO BE FOLLOWED BY SUCH A BORE
MY BRAIN IS READY TO SHUT DOWN
I’M POSITIVE I’VE HEARD IT ALL BEFORE
AND JUST BECAUSE THEY ARE YOUR FRIENDS
NO, THEY DON’T DESERVE RESPECT
ONCE AGAIN I RALLY ‘ROUND MYSELF
WHILE THEY SPEAK THEIR MINDS IN CIRCLES
IT DOESN’T TAKE A LOT TO COME TO KNOW
THAT EVERYTHING IS DISAPPOINTING
EVERYTHING IS DISAPPOINTING
ALL MY PLANS WERE THWARTED
AND MY SPEECH CURTAILED
MY WORRIES, THOUGH, REMAIN UNAFFECTED
TOMORROW WILL BE THE SAME
I ADDRESS THE SUBJECT (IT WON’T MAKE A DIFFERENCE)
I ATTACH THE CAVEATS (IT WON’T MAKE A DIFFERENCE)
THAT WILL GO UNNOTICED (IT WILL HAPPEN FOR SURE)
ONLY FOR ME TO BE THE ONE WHO WILL BE POINTED AT
ONCE AGAIN I RALLY ’ROUND MYSELF
WHILE THEY SPEAK THEIR MINDS IN CIRCLES
IT DOESN’T TAKE A LOT TO COME TO KNOW
THAT EVERYTHING IS DISAPPOINTING
EVERYTHING IS DISAPPOINTING
EVERYBODY IS DISAPPOINTING
LIFE IS MOSTLY DISAPPOINTING
GATEWAY DRUGS ARE DISAPPOINTING
JUSTICE SERVED IS DISAPPOINTING
PEOPLE’S THOUGHTS ARE DISAPPOINTING
REVOLUTIONS? DISAPPOINTING!
THE WHOLE WORLD IS DISAPPOINTING
THE FUTURE WILL BE DISAPPOINTING
I BET YOU DEATH IS DISAPPOINTING
THIS VERY SONG IS DISAPPOINTING
TASTES LIKE COPPER
(LYRICS: TRELLO)
THIN SKIN
THIN SKIN
THIN SKIN
THIN SKIN
MERRY-GO-ROUND, YOU PUT ON A SHOW
YOU NOTICE MY LOOK, THIS NEVER GETS OLD
SOME PEOPLE SAY IT’S ALL IN THE LORE
BUT KNOWLEDGE LEAVES ME WANTING MORE
A FIST TO THE FLESH, A KISS ON THE GUTS
I LONG FOR THE THINGS THAT RUN UNDERGROUND
NOW IT’S TOO LATE TO GO BACK TO THE SHORE
THIS SPIKED SEA KEEPS ME WANTING MORE
DON’T STOP, I’LL FOLLOW YOU AROUND
YOU GOTTA GIVE UP BEFORE YOU GIVE IN
SAVE ME
YOU’LL NEVER WANT ME FOR TRUST
IT’S ALL TOO MUCH, IT’S ALL ‘BOUT LUST
SAVE ME
‘COS I HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY
SAVE ME
YOU’LL NEVER WANT ME FOR TRUST
IT’S ALL TOO MUCH, IT’S ALL ‘BOUT LUST
SAVE ME
‘COS I HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY
THIN SKIN
THIN SKIN
THIN SKIN
THIN SKIN
HOOK, LINE AND SINKER, WORMS FOR TONIGHT
MY BODY IS GREEDY, MY KNUCKLES TIGHT
IF I WERE BRAVE I WOULDN’T BEHAVE
THIS MOMENT TAKES US TO OUR GRAVES
CHANCES ARE SLIM, THE RUMOURS ARE THICK
THE TWISTS OF MY TONGUE ARE MAKING ME SICK
NOW IT’S TOO LATE TO REMEMBER THE LOVE
THAT KEEPS ME FROM GAMBLING MORE
DON’T STOP, I’LL FOLLOW YOU AROUND
YOU GOTTA GIVE UP BEFORE YOU GIVE IN
SAVE ME
YOU’LL NEVER WANT ME FOR TRUST
IT’S ALL TOO MUCH, IT’S ALL ‘BOUT LUST
SAVE ME
‘COS I HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY
SAVE ME
YOU’LL NEVER WANT ME FOR TRUST
IT’S ALL TOO MUCH, IT’S ALL ‘BOUT LUST
SAVE ME
‘COS I HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY
ARE YOU GOOD ENOUGH FOR DUMPING LOVE?
ARE YOU GOOD ENOUGH FOR SWITCHING ROLES?
ARE YOU GOOD ENOUGH FOR PUTTING HOLES IN TRUST?
ARE YOU GOOD ENOUGH TO DO WHAT YOU MUST?
DON’T STOP, I’LL FOLLOW YOU AROUND
YOU GOTTA GIVE UP BEFORE YOU GIVE IN
GIVE IN
SAVE ME
YOU’LL NEVER WANT ME FOR TRUST
IT’S ALL TOO MUCH, IT’S ALL ‘BOUT LUST
SAVE ME
‘COS I HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY
SAVE ME
YOU’LL NEVER WANT ME FOR TRUST
IT’S ALL TOO MUCH, IT’S ALL ‘BOUT LUST
SAVE ME
‘COS I HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY
SAVE ME
YOU’LL NEVER WANT ME FOR TRUST
IT’S ALL TOO MUCH, IT’S ALL ‘BOUT LUST
SAVE ME
‘COS I HAVE SOMETHING TO SAY
SAVE ME
YOU’LL NEVER WANT ME FOR TRUST
IT’S ALL TOO MUCH, IT’S ALL ‘BOUT LUST
SAVE ME...
SPITEFUL HOPEFUL
(LYRICS: TRELLO)
DEAR MISS BLUE, TRAP OF VANILLA SKIN
I’M WRITING TO YOU BECAUSE I WOKE UP TODAY AND FOR THE FIRST TIME IN A LONG WHILE I FELT LIKE I COULD ACTUALLY STRETCH
THE TEARS HAD DRIED OUT IN THE SUNSHINE, SO I AM READY TO BEGIN
MY FUTURE GREETS ME CLUMSILY WITH A SLEEPY FACE
AND MY WHOLE LIFE FEELS LIKE AN AFTERTASTE OF CANDY STUFFED WITH NAILS
BUT THE MEMORIES ARE SELDOM SPICED WITH DISDAIN
AND ALTHOUGH AILMENTS COME AND GO, THERE’S A CHANCE TO SOMEHOW LIVE AGAIN
YOU’LL BE PLEASED TO KNOW THAT I’M BACK ON TRACK (WELL, NOT REALLY… IT’S A GRUELING TASK THE MERE ACT OF LOOKING AHEAD)
I MEAN I’VE RETURNED TO MY TINY WORLD OF NUMBNESS
IN FRONT OF A BACKGROUND WHERE PEOPLE SEEM TO BE LESS AND LESS IMPORTANT WITH EACH PASSING FUCKING DAY
NOW I’M A DISCIPLINED EMPTY BODY THAT ENJOYS TO BE PROFOUNDLY ASLEEP AND THE END TO OVERPRICED GESTURES AND CHEAP FIGHTS
NO MORE PLANS OF CUTTING CORNERS, NO MORE SELF-DELUSION
AND YOUR PERVASIVE PRESENCE AND ABSENCE ARE NOTHING BUT VARIETIES OF PAIN I JUST PUT IN A FRAME
SICK 666
SICK 666
SICK 666
SICK 666
SO WHAT ABOUT YOU AND THE COMPANY YOU KEEP?
IS THERE ROOM FOR ANYONE WHO MESSES WITH YOUR SLEEP?
IS THERE A CHANCE FOR YOUR FEELINGS RUNNING DEEP?
OF COURSE THERE IS, OTHERWISE, YOU CAN’T COVER YOUR NEEDS
YOU KNOW HOW TO LURE THE ONE, YOU BELIEVE IN YOURSELF BECAUSE I SPENT A YEAR COMPLIMENTING YOU THAT WELL
I GUESS ALL YOUR LOVE IS NOW INVESTED IN A BIGGER POT OF GOLD AT THE END OF A RAINBOW ON A BEACH THAT YOU VISIT IN THE WAKING HOURS
SOMEONE ELSE MUST BE HAVING LUNCH ON THE TABLECLOTH I STRAINED
AND YOU DON’T HAVE TO THANK ME FOR HAVING CREATED THE MOLD OF THE PERSON WHO’LL RUSH THROUGH THE NEXT STAGE OF A LIFE SO SOUR
WHERE ALL THE HINDRANCES NOW?
WHERE IS THE SECRECY AND THE FEAR AND THE LACK OF TRUST?
WHEN DID YOU BECOME AVAILABLE AND RELIABLE?
THIS MIGHT BE ONE OF THE QUICKEST TRANSITIONS I’VE EVER WITNESSED FROM ATTENTION WHORE TO JUST A WHORE
EITHER WAY, YOU ASKED FOR SO MUCH MORE
REGARDLESS OF WHAT YOU MIGHT THINK, AND I BET IT’S WRONG, THAT’S NOTHING BUT THE BEGINNING OF YOUR ROAD
PRINCESSES DON’T MAKE PLANS AND DON’T WEAR CLOTHES, THEY SQUEEZE THEIR LEMON UNTIL THERE’S NOT A SINGLE DROP
SO ALTHOUGH I’VE NEVER DELIVERED ANY GO-TO ADVICES, I WARN YOU THAT THESE ARE NOT TIMES FOR RISING PRICES
SICK 666
SICK 666
SICK 666
SICK 666
AND EVEN IF I SHOULD KNOW BEST, THERE’S A BUNCH OF THINGS I MUST GET OFF MY CHEST
IF YOU’RE GOING TO BROADCAST A MOVING SCENERY, BE SURE THAT THE HAND GRABBING YOU BY THE HAIR IS NOT IN THE FRAME
DRAGGED, OR ON ALL FOURS, OR STANDING BY YOUSELF, I CAN’T SEE YOU GETTING HELP
SO... IF YOU’RE GOING TO PLAY RUB-IN-THE-FACE DON’T DO IT IN A WAY THAT’S SCREAMING FOR MY FORTHCOMING DEPICTION OF YOUR SWEET AND SURE FALL FROM GRACE
I DEFINITELY KNOW YOU BETTER THAN YOU KNOW YOURSELF
AND THE ONLY THING YOU’RE DOING IS ROLLING THE DICE TO ESCAPE FROM YOUR OWN HELL
AND THERE WILL BE ANOTHER WITNESS TO YOUR UMPTEENTH TRY FINDING YOUR WAY
SOMEONE WHO DEFINITELY WON’T HAVE A SAY EVEN BEING THE ONE WHO PAYS
BECAUSE EVEN THE DUMBEST PERSON IN THE WORLD KNOWS THAT WHAT’S BRED IN THE BONE WILL OUT IN THE FLESH
I DOUBT YOU FIND PEACE IN YOUR DIMINISHING CIRCLES
I DOUBT YOU FIND LOVE AND NOT SUBMISSION
EVERYTHING YOU DON’T DO IS AN ACT OF EXPRESSION OF HOW MUCH YOU’VE BEEN HURT BY AN OMISSION
NEVER READY FOR THE UNPLUGGING OF LIFE SUPPORT, ASKING FOR AN EXTENSION… WHEN IT’S ABOUT TIME IT’S ALWAYS MORE AND MORE
SICK 666
SORRY, I COULDN’T FACE ANOTHER DAY NOT KNOWING IF YOU WERE FINALLY GETTING OUT OF BED
IF THERE ARE SO MANY THINGS I LACK GO AHEAD AND CALL 911 ‘COS YOUR EXPECTATIONS AIN’T BEEN MET
I’M NOT ONE TO SETTLE ON A STATIONARY ORBIT AROUND AN UNHINGED… INDIVIDUAL… BECAUSE OF WHOM I LOST IT
ENOUGH OF BLACKMAIL, ENOUGH OF ME WIGGLING MY TAIL
THOSE TIMES ARE DEAD AND I KNOW WE BOTH FAILED
I’VE LEARNT A LESSON, BUT YOU, WHO CAN TELL…
MAYBE THE NEXT INVESTOR WON’T RUN AWAY
SICK 666
SICK 666
SICK 666
SICK 666
AND NOW I’VE REACHED THE END
THE FINAL LINES OF A GODLY BOND GONE ASTRAY
BUT I WILL ALWAYS LOVE YOU NO MATTER WHAT I JUST SAID
ALWAYS YOURS, SINCERELY, THE GUY WHO HELPED YOU FIRST
A MISSING STAR IN THE SKY (PTS. 1 & 2)
(LYRICS: TRELLO)
(VOICE CLIP: GEORGE PEPPARD, TAKEN FROM “BREAKFAST AT TIFFANNY’S”)
*RADIO HAM*
“PEOPLE DO FALL IN LOVE, PEOPLE DO BELONG TO EACH OTHER, BECAUSE THAT’S THE ONLY CHANCE ANYBODY’S GOT FOR REAL HAPPINESS”
SILENCE IS PORNOGRAPHY
YOU PUT A COAT OF PAINT ON ME
TO DECORATE THE INFAMY
WHO ELSE WOULD I WANT TO BE?
THE STROBING LIGHTS AND THESE NEVERENDING LIES
PREDATE THE CRIME
I’M THE TRUANT WITHOUT A DIME
(FLAKE) WILL I FLAKE?
(FLAKE) I’M A FLAKE
FAILURE IS A PLACE WE MEET
NO HESITATION, THINGS GET REAL
YOU START THE MACHINERY
IS THIS WHAT I CAME TO FEEL?
I FOLLOW YOUR TRAIL, OBVIOUSLY TO NO AVAIL
WE WON’T GET FAR
WE’RE TOO COMFORTABLE HERE IN THE DARK
(FLAKE) WILL I FLAKE?
(FLAKE) I’M A FLAKE
(FLAKE) WILL I FLAKE?
(FLAKE) I’M A FLAKE
