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Now you will all know what that silly guy on the Cd is actually saying!

2)Two Faced Existence:

My day starts off and I contemplate whether I woke up or if I went back to sleep.  My existance is then flipped like a coin.  Is this a dream?  Is this a dream?
Chorus: It calls for bad weather and work calls but theres no one there to pick it up.  You call but I can't hear the rings over the thoughts in my head.  I build a wall of sheets and shut the world out. Oo, take a dip in the milky way.  Walk through mirrors, on water, in your own mug of coffee.  Take a trip around the world, save the world and a pretty lady.  Just when you tell her to call, it becomes nothing at all. I'm lifted three feet from the floor.  I'm drifting and I"m wishing for more.
Chorus. Could I have been so nieve to think I was safe here alone Chorus:
 
3)Andromeda:

Your mysterious beauty is hidden behind a foreground of stars in a galaxy of your own.  That's where you'll suffer to the disrupt monster of the sea, taken from your home andromeda. Chorus:  When I look into the sky I still feel your face looking down in mine.  Light years away away.  So in the stars is where you'll stay. Beyond A cloud, I see your faint hazy patch of light it's m31 or a perfect  mixture of jewels around your neck so perfect andromeda. Chorus.
If it's so hard to find peace inside our lives.  We look to you and pray about your sacrifice.  If it's so hard to find peace inside our lives.  We look to you and pray you're an angel.
 
4)Cold Rain:

Maybe things don't seem the same
(summer days are gone away)
When you look me in the eye
(back in school again today)
Long nights in candle lights
(here is winter and all the snow)
now we have to say goodbye
(falling to the earth below)
Days get shorter, nights are colder just a passing wave (in a rising tide)  Days get shorter, nights are colder hate to this change (lets get on with our lives) Hate to see you change. Today starts like new, in a 30 man cell with a lonely view.  Fly away in a paper air plane.  Remember the time we danced in the rain. In the night, in the car light we were always free (now it's gone away)
Chorus: How you gonna come and push me in the wall when I fall I fall and kick you in the balls when the teachers come you better run trying to have wanna play with me come and get some.  Then a girl come help me with my fall and I call but theres no one home there at all is she insane what's that pain I think I'm going to fall back down again.  Like the summer spirit when the summer sun brings it beats the shitty sound of the class bell ring, eat red graps on my dinner break and my belly aches need to take a break come back in now.  Hitched a ride being towed by my ear. To start things off my new school year.  I'll make it a trip I'll never lose. They sent me home, I felt renewed. Days get shorter nights are colder, can you see the change? you hate to see us die. Days get shorter, nights are colder. Remember the time we danced in the rain? It's over now.
 
5)50 cents:

When she was around, my motor shuts down, with her motley gown. I've seen her before she's looking to score, she walks on all fours. She gave me a wink she gave me a poke, she bumbed a smoke. You got 50 cents the summer girls say, oh I tell them I'm gay.
Chorus:The days on the beach the hot sunny streets, Looking to find the girl of my dreams.
Then she walked by she was the bomb, with three kids behind her she was their mom.
Not two days ago I saw her standing there the boys would all stare and she didn't care.  I saw her again she was with a girlfriend they'd kiss and hug oh I've done it again.  I went up to one I went and called her hun, she turned around and pulled out her gun.  You got 50 cents, she'd desperately say, I'll check my pocket if you put it away. Chorus. Summer girls, I wish I was home x3
 
6)Watch The Wall:

For everything single thing that you said to me theres another way for this to be.  Try it right for once in your whole young life, treat me like the rest put away that knife.  I'm still here and I am... Chorus:  When the glass hits the ground and you're never looking down am I your hero now? oh... Messages failing to do their dues don't come flailing those paths you choose.  You lose what's lost and recover nothing.  Some sing glorious while virtues melting.  What have I done to mask this scene?  what does your face hide just what does it mean?  I do what you're doing because of your saying I'm no hero watch the wall.
Chorus. Mommies little boy and his bruised little hands she ain't got nothing to say.  Daddies little boy and his bruised little hands he ain't got nothing to say.  to the little boy and his bruised little hands thinking of the words he'd say to the little boy and two little friends that made him bleed this way. Chorus.
 
7)Our Universe:

Red box she's filled it with sea shells that play the sound of waves against the shores.  Four locks pin down the memories of fantasy island.  The place where freedom's seldom welcome to leave.  Does she wanna go does she wanna go...  Does she wanna leave this place called home? Old withered hands holding old broken fans of pictures. My Withered eyes holding your ever kept beauty. The moment slows down frame til next frame. It never seems to end while we kiss. Stalling we're failing to leave this thing so ackwardly enough.  Everything's all right, but nothing seems okay.  Happiness in the universe; We'll go floating away.  Take the time to tune yourself and risk the chance of never coming home. I hope my hands wither folded in yours my love. I hope my eyes can see yours wither too, oh
I wanna be a part of you. I want to set you free from the tresure chest below you. Below you, Below you. Drink up and see if I care, you'll be the one drinking bottoms out.  This cat's got feelings too.  Drink up and see if I care, you'll be the one drinking bottoms out.  This cat's got feelings too.
 
8)Toy Boat:

My girlfriend kicked me out of the house cause I was boring it was the middle of the night and I was snoring.  I say your girl in the room with another guy.  He hit her on the ass and she undid his fly then I fell off the ledge and I bumped my head just when the girl and the guy got in to bed. Chorus: So I bumped his boat but it stayed afloat while mine went down.  Now there's nothing on top but my blue flip flops hope that I never drowned.  But how can I tell I might as well finish my story.  One thing is aways for sure: this world is full of... Chorus. Hey Paul, tell then what you did the next morning, tell the whole world what I know, what's in store for him.  I hid behind a rock until I seen him got in his car and when to the park I followed him.  I thought out a plot when he's in his yacht I'll rent a boat and sail right into him.
Chorus.
 
10)Party At The Cracker:

Friday I borrowed moms car.  And I drive you to the liquor store.  We are young but you look 19.  The clerk slows down so you can show him your fake ID.  Go Straight here and go left at the light.  Proceed straight and then turn right.  We pull over I think we're lost.  So we follow the sound of the laughing.  Follow the yellow brick road.  The sound leads us where to go.  You stick out your thumb and a car stops.  Can you give us all a lift to the cracker house.  He said jump in oh jump in.  I'm headed that way myself.  Doing 90 on the wet.  One way road.  We're all scared but we made it there alive.
 
11)Alleviate:

Trapped in the center of this lonely cloud while on the outside of this ignorant crowd called the earth to which heaven gave birth.  We now take for granted.  Need to find the answer.  Of why we have this cancer.  There must be a way out of this, do we pray?  Frustrated with the plage over innocence.  the confidence of the government is in that cure, all we can do is only wait for time.  Do we need the help or do we want that dime? We live lives of fist rage of mass sharades, no ones got the cure for the aids cause the money's in the come back; and the way people react is they take and they take til they realise what's wrong; then they lay their heads to die cause all hope is gone. To late to turn back your life is now abliss; so you accept the past with a good bye kiss. Kiss. No one's to blame but yourself. x3 no one's listening but yourself.
No one can help I'm in this cloud myself.


























(su-ree-a-liz-em) n.

Surrealism, defined by Webster, is the modern movement in art and literature in which an attempt is made to portray or interrupt the workings of the unconcious mind as manifested in dreams.  It is charaterized by an irrational fantastic arrangement of material. . .