Audio Boxer
Audio Boxer

Release Date:October 2, 2001

Label: Drive-Thru Records

  • 1. Hurricane

  • 2. If You C Jordan

  • 3. Punk Rock Princess

  • 4. Bad Days

  • 5. Little

  • 6. Walking By

    1. Hurricane Shake down, you make me break, for goodness sake I think I'm on the edge of something new with you. Shout out, don't drown the sound, I'll drown you out, you'll never scream so loud as I want to scream with you. Standing there with your smile blinding your eyes from seeing my face as I'm dying to figure out a girl. But she drifts so far away, I'm on her coast, so maybe I should stay and map around her world. So Don't Say "These currents are still killing me" and you can't explain how the wind went and pulled you into the hurricane. Stand up don't make a sound, your ears might bleed. There are sweet fluorescent enemies that live inside of me. The world moves faster than I knew, not fast enough to not creep up on you and the space we put between. So pull me under your weather patterns, your cold fronts and the rain don't matter, because a sun burns what I needed. You don't do it on purpose but you make me shake now I count the hours 'til you wake. With your babies breath, breathe symphonies, come on sweet catastrophe. Maybe this time I can follow through, I can feel complete, stop paying dues. Stop the rain from falling keep my oceans calm this time I know nothings wrong.

    2. If You C Jordan I have a story, a bitter anthem for everyone to hear, about this kid who just don't like me and that's a solid fact. They say he's hunting me and as you see I'm all swelled up with fear cuz I can't get him off my back. If you see Jordan, he makes me sick, high schools over and you still won't quit. You tried to fight me down at Tyler's beach and man I think that's great. You nearly cried and said to yell at you like I do at all the girls. Then you drove home real quick, did you make it in time to masturbate? There's one too many of you in this world. You say its chivalry, but its jealousy that led us to this song. Won't play it often just at least until you're gone. You'll stop at nothing but the real thing and everything up to that's pretend. You tried to brainwash all my friends. Fuck you Jordan you make me sick, high schools over, I don't care if you die your hair you'll always be a little red head bitch.

    3. Punk Rock Princess Maybe when the room is empty, maybe when the bottles full, maybe when the door gets broke down love can break in. Maybe when I'm done with thinking, maybe you can think me whole, maybe when I'm done with endings this can begin. If you could be my punk rock princess I could be your garage band king. You could tell me why you just don't fit in and how you're 'gonna be something. Maybe when your hair gets darker, maybe when your eyes get wide, maybe when the walls are smaller there will be more space. Maybe when I'm not so tired, maybe you could step inside, maybe when I look for things that I can't replace. If you could be my punk rock princess I could be your garage band king. You could tell me why you just don't fit in and how you're 'gonna be something. If I could be your first real heartache I would do it over again. If you could be my punk rock princess, I would be your heroine. I never though you'd last, I never dreamed you would. You watch your life go past, you wonder if you should. If you could be my punk rock princess So I could be your garage band king You could tell me why you just don't fit in and how you're gonna be something If I could be your first real heartache I would do it over again If you could be my punk rock princess I would be your heroine. You know you only burn my bridges You know you just can�t let it sink in You could be my heroine You could be my heroine

    4. Bad Days It's been a bad day, another bad day and all I want to do is look at you and know I'm okay. From where I'm sitting these shoes ain't fitting and I'm walking backwards, looking down, don't see the sky I see the ground. Above below you look and so you wonder, where the time has gone of looking up, tomorrows on its way. Above below you look and so you say, when I wake up in the morning is it 'gonna be another ugly day? She sits in church its 2 pm and look whose back from work again. I guess they thought your better off, without this life, without a job. From where I'm sitting these shoes ain't fitting and I'm going nowhere, killing time, just trying to feed my bleeding mind. It's been a bad day, another bad day and I cross my heart and hope to die these dreams of yours are 'gonna fly.

    5. Little Climbing out of the sky a man who could fly and a painting anyone could play. It's a comic book crush that taught you to trust. Staring out of the stands at a rock n roll band and a hero no one else could save, it was never much but it's all that you gave. And I wonder if you wonder, or did your stars finally explode? Did the thunder pull you underneath the haze? I'm amazed, than I let go. Little minds let little games burn big old dreams with little flames, and you don't think I understand. Little holes in parachutes won't leave you falling, if they do, it's because you want to land. Climbing out of his chair to fix the T.V. glare is a man but no one knows he's there. It's a Dramamine dream that kept them alive but lost. She's got her plastic friends and a brand new Benz and she laughs, "Hell, sometimes life ain't fair" It's a comic book crush that got them nowhere. These elevator doors are closing again you leave before I planned. I taste you walking down the hall. You left your perfume on the nightstand.

    6. Walking By Your grand dad left home for the circus. He was young just like me, with hope to explore. He married a girl in Virginia. She could swing the trapeze; they could sleep on the floor. Your mother was born in December, on the one sunny day that winter gave up. She had warm summer eyes that flickered like fireflies, when she stared at the world. So why do you leave these stories unfinished, my Cheshire cat doorstop with tears in her eyes? Why do you look when you've already found it? What did you find that could leave you walking by? She was raised in a New England village. Then she moved to LA with her firefly stare, and you loved sunset strip when it sparkled, you grew up and you sparkled but why don't you care? So why do you leave these stories unfinished, my Cheshire cat doorstop with tears in her eyes? Why do you look when you've already found me? What did you find that could leave you walking by? These nights I get high just from breathing. When I lie here with you I'm sure that I'm real, like that firework over the freeway. I could stay here all day but that's not how you feel. So why do you leave these questions unanswered? The circus awaits and you're already gone. My Cheshire cat doorstop with fear in your smile, what makes it so easy for you to be walking by? And what did I do that you can't seem to want me? Why do we lie here and whisper goodbyes? Where can I go that your pictures won't haunt me? What makes it so easy for you to be walking by?

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