Fists of fire, guns conspire to mutinize your eyes
The oyesters and the Carpenter believing all your lies
How can you know the nature of my grasp
This struggle grows in hated homes, this breath will be your last
It can't be found this rationale to steal the light inside
Robin Hood holds the rifle hilt while slashing family ties
Knights and mares, ghosts and flares
Concealed in my hand
Never seen again upon those sacred sands
Your possesions - growing cold
Left outside and all alone
You'll see the center of my task
Steal away to the sacred sands
The blood it flows in the cold recesses of your heart
You've lived this long and never seemed to fall apart
You take and take and never give, your life is meaningless
A timeless hand embraces you - a subtle slow caress
A subtle slow and dying grasp, your death is out of reach
Across the sands there lies a bridge which you will never breach
Knights and mares, ghosts and flares
Concealed in my hand
Never seen again upon those sacred sands
Hollow Man (J. Summers)
Some one to hypnotize, some one to tell your lies
Some one like me
You see the hollow man, you plan to take his hand
Indeed
Beware the angel's wing, what pain misfortune brings
Halo 'round your head
Beware the mocking bird, now woman heed my word
One day before your dead
Wake me - I'm not dead now
Take me from this bed now
Make me understand now
Shake me - Hollow Man is me
This pain is so unreal, this you will one day feel
You're not made of stone
You have him in your hand, hold tight the hollow man
You'll be left alone
You're held by angel's hair, pretend that you're not scared
One day you will see
You think you'll make your stand, but dear the hollow man
Is me, indeed
Wake me - I'm not dead now
Take me from this bed now
Make me understand now
Shake me - Hollow Man is me
Wake me, take me, make me, shake me
The Hollow Man is me
Biggot (M. Summers)
This is an LSP song, but we might do a version on the album with Mike.
Blues eyes and blonde hair you say that you're the perfect race
Shut your mouth you Nazi faggot 'fore I kick you in the face
One by one I'll watch you fall, be happy when I see the day
The only genocide that I believe in is to blow you fuckers all away
Nazi fucker, cock sucker
I'll rid the world of all of you
Follow your leader you colored-beater
You'll have no life when I'm through
Biggot!
Nazi fucker, cock sucker
I'll rid the world of all of you
Follow your leader you colored-beater
You'll have no life when I'm through
Battered (J. Summers)
Brutal honesty is the best honesty
Because you know it's the truth
The epitome of family tradgey
Is you
I know who you are
I see your scars
You ask advice when you already know the truth
And wish to God that you didn't
You say that it's okay almost every day
But you'll never forget it
I see through you
Battered and bruised
Your life is weakening - you see what's happening
You know what you must do
Your strife I make my own, you can't do it alone
Blind love is true
You patronize, you hide behind their lies
You're so scrared that I know you
Apologies I'm getting, don't you know you're the victim?
They did this to you
I feel for you
Battered and bruised
Elite Crime (J. Summers)
(I was rewriting the lyrics to this to be more like the real story when my computer froze up, I hadn't saved and now I don't have the patience to think them up again)
Handful of punks in a parking lot late one night
The football team and all their friends wanna start a fight
So while this gang of jock beat these punk kids' heads in
One jock jumps in Cadillac and starts the engine
A single punk watching the fight over his shoulder
The jock runts the poor kid down, runs him over
He didn't have to do no time
He didn't have to pay a fine
Probation for taking another's life
It's not justice it's elite crime
His daddy's money and lawyer got him out
Said he's a loyal friend helping his friends out
20 jocks against 10 punk kids - Who needed help that night?
So now a mother's son is dead and that jock went on to college
Laws made by the rich protect the rich
Some how it don't seem right
He didn't have to do no time
Didn't have to pay a dime
Probation for taking another's life
It's not justice it's elite crime
The Waves (J. Summers)
It's been so long, I've forgot what its like
To have her next to me as I fall asleep at night
The blood, the breath, the heat of the touch
The flesh of her body, the skin I miss so much
An arm across my chest, a careless love embrace
Her breath upon my neck, the soft curves of her face
The love was torn by waves of the storm
The waves that reached the sky
A love so sad that has drove me mad
I never wanted it to die
Salt water taste
Tears across my face
Drops of the waves
It's been so long that I've forgot what it's like
To hear anything but silence on these endless distraught nights
No promise of love, no whispers so sweet
The tightening of your fist, the clinching of your teeth
The love was torn by waves of the storm
The waves that reached the sky
A love so sad that has drove me mad
I never wanted it to die
Salt water taste
Tears across my face
Drops of the waves
Your hair beneath my fingers
Your hands across my waist
Your lips your face your care
Has sadly gone away
The Watching (J. Summers)
At night the owl in the tree asks me "Who dares go there?"
I try and lose myself sometimes but I don't know to where
I write song after song but the perfect one won't come
So after I write this song I will wirite another one
There's too much love to write a love song
Too much pain to write about sin
I'm too angry to write a hate song
Think I'll sing it once again
There's too much love to write a love song
Too much pain to write about sin
I'm too angry to write a hate song
And it pours from within
Untitled (J. Summers)
I can take my disease and throw it in your drinking well
You can take your sympathy and then go straight to hell
Outcast, unclean
Beware my leporsy
Outcast, unclean
Stay clear of me
I rot before your eyes, now where's your empathy?
You think you know my pain, then come stand close to me
Outcast, unclean
Feel my disease
Outcast, unclean
Wash your hands of me
I fall to pieces, please pick me up
I fall to pieces, but you don't give a fuck
Oh God, won't you cure my disease
Oh God, won't you help me please
Outcast, unclean
Beware my leporsy
Outcast, unclean
Stay clear, unclean, unclean, unclean, unclean