- Burn this city down
Its Friday night, you got nothing to do
All day everybody's been picking on you
You say "I give up, I wont take it anymore.
Now its time to settle the score"
Whatcha gunna do mr. lower middle class?
sit on your couch with your thumb in your ass?
Quit your bitchin, put your dancing shoes on
We'll hop in my car and we'll have alittle fun!
- Crystal-core
Lyrics: Clouds roll by as i sit outside in the rain
and wonder why things change like they do
I resist. I always end up in pain
the water soaks into my sock through a hole in my shoe
feels like theres truth in the rain as it falls
and the river swells and breaks the banks
but it all drys out in the end, and ya know
we begin again, and give our thanks
- Float On
I backed my car into a cop car the other day
Well, he just drove off - sometimes life's okay
I ran my mouth off a bit too much, ah what did I say?
Well, you just laughed it off and it was all okay
And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on okay
And we'll all float on anyway, well
- Freedom of choice
So today all my thoughts took me back in my head
to a time long lost and no fun,
and it made me feel really sad, like i did
when it all went down and i was lying on my back on the ground
tryna figure out how i let it all blow up in my face
and then just when i almost had my thoughts straight
realized it was fake, then i shook from the hate
- Life Worth Living
How important is the quality of your life?
Do beliefs give you freedom, or some place to hide?
Masks on our faces, our hearts locked on loaded
Misinterpreting words unable to control it
And the wrong words could end with you dead
Or into a better life than the one that you've led
So be careful when choosing, because really, they're choice
So speak for yourself, while we all still have voices
- The Real-ness
How many people you know are living really real?
In touch with themselves and how they really feel
Not making excuses for how they choose to live
And they freedom they feel, or The love they wanna give
most people fake their way through their lives
sleep walkin the whole time, with delusions in their eyes
no confidence in how they wanna be,
seeking approval from the way that others see