Action Action Basic Tiny Fragments

I remember a happy moment,

With the paint covered clouds above.

You were there,

Just as meaningless as me and you.

We are basic in disguise

We are stuck in these moments of time

Will we let go

And let the past pass us goodbye again?

Our lives are fearful from sin

Fooled in believing that there is wrong

But what is wrong,

And what is rightfully our sins?

Words are meaningless and trite

Parallel to our attractiveless lives…

-we are little fragments,

Tiny fragments, just floating in the air…

We are simple, simple creatures

I remember my most zen moment,

It was when you found me dead.

Next to you i laid.

Action Action Eighth Grade Summer Romance

Hold your knife against my throat, cut me deeper

Feel the blood drip down your arm, darling

I paint this picture on the back of my mind,

But it’s fading quickly like an eighth-grade summer romance

The sleeping pills are mixing nicely with red wine

Catch them all, before panic hits monday

Trapped like rats, and oh the water is rising

We’d use the life boat, but we gnawed through the tubing

You’re a drug, like the gun inside my mouth

I know it’s wrong but i just can’t spit you out

Happiness is a warm pun

And i love the taste of steel tonight

I know it happens for the rest of your life

Not asking, just doing darling

I know it happens for the rest of your life

I paint this picture on the back of my mind,

But it’s fading quickly like an eighth-grade summer romance

Action Action Instructions On Building A Model Aiplane

Fill the blank spots in, with childish gibberish

What seems to be the difference…as we only will digress

Can you figure it out, develope your moment

Rejection is bliss, ignorance is almost

And i need you more today

Let’s talk about the government

Development

Then you walk away

Don’t walk away

Your so invincible

So damn consumable

Oh just deliver it

Your so unbeatable

Quite so delectable

Even though impossible

Very much untouchable

Your so unbeatable

And you go…

Anyway you figure it, we will all die soon enough

The trick is to be the first

Action Action The Short Weekend Begins With Longing

Are you up in the middle of the night trying to figure out where things went wrong

And they did

Just another semi-bummer weekend

It seems hard to find a home for the words, though i’m sure they make complete sense

In your head

It’s a light hearted movie with a splash of calamity

And when i dig too deep / when i get too high

I never ask of you, i’ll ask of…

And when i talk too much / don’t talk enough

I never ask of you, i’ll ask of…

And when i fall apart over the weekend

And the pills begin to stop working

And when i’m not in line / just too aligned

I never ask of you, i’ll ask of…

I never ask of you, i’ll ask of…

And just like that, we’ll snap our hands and all will turn to white,

On white

Does everything have to be such a tragedy?

Lets sum the world into one clever line,

And sell it back at double their asking price, or triple

It’s a crazy world, someone should sell some tickets

I saw you again last night, sidewalking junkie filled with hazy thoughts, oh yeah

Beginning of my snow storm daydream

You’re a drug hit to my sanity an acid trip to my well being, yeah, yeah, yeah

As the docters prescribed, a well-mannered lad

In the ever growing well-mannered fad

Action Action What Temperature Does Air Freeze At?

And we’ll float to the end, where the oceans do bends, and we’ll fly away.

And we’ll shine on through, through the summer sky so blue, and we’ll drift away.

We wake at ten and start out lives again, it’s another day.

Together in a room, where the wall flowers bloom, it’s a marigold way.

And we’ll stare at the sun, while the sound and shapes run up the chimney.

We will drive in the clouds, trampoline up and down to our symphony.

Action Action The Other 90% Of The Iceberg

Take the needle out, enjoy the drip.

Fill your head with lies, from your fingertips.

And you can’t swallow all your problems, they float, float up to hunt you.

It’s time for you to choose your conscience or the chemicals.

Caught in a dream disguise; happiness is real.

A snake, the knife, the candle, hold what’s close to us.

A cave, that box, a tunnel, is our trust a must?

Our irrational manifestations, please decode the dosage.

Do we dream to solve the puzzle or dream to make them up?

Be careful what you wish for…

Action Action Sleep Paralysis

It was somwhere around Sheffield where my conscious concedes. Fiction halts, the drugs began to wear

thin. Colored obvious, the world slid off it’s tilt. Waking up each night, from the gravitational pull.

What is the sound of something trying not to make a sound? So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on

being sick. Will everybody wake up before it gets too late? Ghost wrote in the middle of the night,

chocking and abvious. Will everybody wake up before it gets too late? Always afraid, afraid of what the

truth may bring. The last horse has finally crossed the finish line. Long and clever titles doesn’t bring

a clever song. This show has been going down hill since season one. Just an open book reading itself to

sleep…So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on being sick. Will everybody wake up (wake up, wakeup)

before it gets too late? Undone in the middle of the night, strinkingly obvious. Will everybody wake

up (wake up, wake up) before it gets too late? So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on being sick.

Will everybody wake up (wake up, wake up) before it gets too late? So tired…so tired…Will everybody

wake up (wake up, wake up) before it gets too late?

Action Action Four Peice Jigsaw Puzzle

Starting to come together

Starting to all make sense

We began to blossom, so perfect

I’m starting to understand

And you have made this cove for us, again

If this was any other day

I’d surely just walk away

Working it out so perfect

A picture worth a thousand words,

Can’t believe we took it, so wasted

I’m starting to understand

And i gather all myself, for you

Action Action A Tornado; An Owl

Take what you’ve got, take comfort, in that everything you know, or seen will soon be a non existent dot.

Who’ll save the world that claims there is no saving? An illusion or delusion of grandeur. Half of what I

say is bliss, the other half is meaningless. Comfortable lines. Wating for the clock to heal us. Lost and

found, but neer touched. Another beating heart is lost: Interesting lies. Waiting for the clock to heal us.

Alone in our rooms, miserable, a tornado or an owl, come back and isolate the balance. Nothing is

real; your heart on your sleeve, just another lie, transcend the pride, oh the chemicals. Take your time,

nothingness is something and something is nothing.

Action Action Attached To The Fifth Story

I can’t,

I can’t take it easily,

I won’t,

I won’t let it gravel me.

But I transgress,

Born into sin,

Born into current.

I can’t comply to a compliment.

I won’t quietly ask for it,

And the current still drags me in,

Slow down. (Slow down, down, down)

The pills won’t make this go away;

Our trails stubbornly set in ways to revolt,

Try to repulse. (Ohh)

Quake in the middle of the night feeling the choke,

Your mind being pulled out of your head.

I won’t swallow it logically.

I see,

I’m barraged by dollar signs.

Show me in to permanent sleep.

Quake in the middle of the night feeling the choke,

Your mind being pulled out of your head.

Noise fills your thoughts,

Inhaling to catch your breath with every heartbeat.

Swallow your pride,

The strychnine’s benign,

Dissolve your cyanide,

Enchant all my lies.

Discretely confined,

Coagulate my designs.

Am I seeing so clear,

Original sin is a hoax. [x2]

[end of song]

Ready?

Tell me where are all the good times?

The ones that set us free.

Tell me where are all the good times?

Tell me where are all the good times?

I’m a lost cause,

Sailing off course.

I’ll be good for you.

I’ll be waiting for the daze,

I’ve got a handful of the antidote.

I’m working out I’m by the head of an angel.

I cant believe that I’m too blind to see.

Oh,

Tell me where are the good times? [x5]

I’m a lost cause,

Sailing off course. [x2]