Singles

- Punk Song #2
- London's Burning
- Mad Man
- New Race
- Trash
- Wasted
- Fix Me
- Hollywood
- Pins In My Needles
- Asylum
- Ramble




Punk Song #2
I live for yesterday, no one cares or understands
Don't feel pain I'm made of steel
I can't answer you, if you ask me how I am cos I
I don't know just how I feel
I can feel, any pain you give me
But I take it and throw it away
I'm a hypocrite, but that's okay cos I do like it
But I am careful who I burn
I am freefalling, with no parachute at all but
I don't have any concerns
I can feel, any pain you give me
But I take it and throw it away
I will kneel, to any king you give me
But I'll tell you what I'd say
(chorus) Why are you, any better than anyone else
Why are you so good
Why are you, any better than anyone else
Why are you so good
GO!
(Repeat chorus
)

London's Burning - a tribute to Clash album


london's burning! london's burning!

all across the town, all across the night
everybody's driving with full headlights
black or white turn it on, face the new religion
everybody's sitting 'round watching television!

london's burning with boredom now
london's burning, dial 99999

i'm up and down the westway, in an' out the lights
what a great traffic system - it's so bright
i can't think of a better way to spend the night
then speeding around underneath the yellow lights

london's burning with boredom now
london's burning, dial 99999

now i'm on the subway and i'm looking for the flat
this one leads to this block, this one leads to that
the wind howls through the empty blocks looking for a home
i run through the empty stone because i'm all alone

london's burning with boredom now
london's burning, dial 99999

Mad Man (Vocal ReMix)

I can't release you,
You're a mad man,
Need help to,
Madman, Madman
You're tied to alcohol,
It starts to take its toll,
Madman, Madman
Oh, Madman, Mad
Mind filled with confusion,
Your life's an illusion,
Madman, Madman...

New Race

It's gonna be a new race,
The kids are gonna start it up.
I'm gonna mutate,
Kids'll say "yeah, hup!"
Yeah, hup!
We're really gonna punch you out.
Yeah, hup!
Really gonna punch you.
Sick of waking up late,
Gotta get the control.
Kids are gonna reject,
????
[Chorus]
[Repeat last verse and chorus]

TRASH <d.johns/b.gillies>(

[I'll play something extraordinary]

One, two, three, four!

Welcome! Nothing short of anarchy
It's so hard to find out who you wanna be
Welcome! Nothing short of anarchy
It's so hard to find out who you wanna be - oh!

I couldn't find what you needed - ooh to be a double
A big pill but you know that you need a poison
Open, you need it but I returned the point of acceptance
How brave, your parades never do much

Violence!
Hopeless fight!
Call it straight
Big black steel cap dealt rejection

Yeah, yeah
Hey, hey, hey, hey
Yay
Ugggh!

WASTED<BLACK FLAG COVER>
(ben singing: kiss me kiss me please i don't wanna be dead;
sniffings;
daniel screaming : 1, 2, 3, 4,;
more sniffing)
hey!
I was so wasted
I was a hippie
I was a burn-out
I was a drop-out
I was outta my head
I was a surfer
I had a skateboard
I was so heavy metal
lived on the street
I was so wasted
I was a fucked up
I was a messed up
I was a screwed up
I was out of my head
I was so jacked up
I was so drugged up
I was so locked up
I was out of my head
I was so wasted
I was wasted

FIX ME <black flag cover>
someday I'll feel no pain
someday I won't have a brain
so take away the part that hurts
let the rest remains

fix me
fix my head
fix me please I don't wanna be dead

someday when love'll be red(???)
someday I won't listen to you bitch!
turn up the volumn
and you can hear all the shit we play just for me

fix me
fix my head
fix me please I don't wanna be dead

fix it


Pins In My Needles


Follow the tides
Drown in your headspin
Forget the world tonight

Leave all my joys
People are plastic
War with elastic knights

And I know how you feel in the night
Do you know how I feel in the night?
'Cause I know why I feel all the
Pins in my needles, pins in my needles, you
Pins in my needles, pins in my needles, you

Face down hose
Pay them with love
'Cause money is hollow
This time is not for self emotion
Comfort motions
Hard to notice

And I know how you feel in the night
Do you know how I feel in the night?
'Cause I know why I feel all the
Pins in my needles, pins in my needles, you
Pins in my needles, pins in my needles, you



hollywood

Asylum


Contained in my cotton crib
When I feeel no turbulence
The ocean sleeps upon a shelf and it feeds my apathy
But I can feel it in the night
Like rain upon my skin inside a winter
But you began to splinter

If I decide to recognize my thorns

'Cause every time I see your face in a cloud I feel no violence
So tilt the water 'til it turns me around
To my own asylum
Dry in the day and fading away in the night

I feel the sun before its light
And it fades away into the night
I was afraid, I feed myself
I cleared the shelf and killed the shame
But I can feel it in the night
Collect the rocks and throw them over borders
To shake the muddy waters

And clear myself from hiding every thorn

'Cause every time I see your face in a cloud I feel no violence
So tilt the water 'til it turns me around
To my own asylum
Dry in the day and fading away in the night

And we grow before we go over the window
You're just a fool for him

'Cause every time I see your face in a cloud I feel no violence
So tilt the water 'til it turns me around
To my own asylum
Dry in the day and fading away in the night


Ramble


When I find my faults
It seems I'm losing myself
In the dark of my mind
In the ocean of time
So I'll pick between the crack
In the type that I write
But the salt waters? dry
And then fades in the sky

Give me something real
Something I can feel
Because the truth feels like a movie
All you do is ramble
Discard your life in shambles

Ramble
To break the silence
Open up the rainbow
To break the silence
And open your mind
Leave it behind you

No longer engaged
To insecure scars
Coz nothing?s secure
Just kept behind bars
And I love everything
You?ve learnt to ignore
But you don?t wanna hear
If you?ve heard it before

I'll give you something real
Something you can feel
You take your life and make of it what you can

Open up your eyes
Stop thinking 'bout all of the things
You will never show

Because all you do is ramble
So light another candle

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