The need to realize
Shot, shot, shot, blank
Staring down the barrel of my arm
Shot, shot, shot, dead
It's over drawn black
Shot, shot, shot, red
No restrictions
Sucking eyes inward...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ninety Pound Wuss
Waaaaaaaah!
Another casuality, misplaced, misfit,
Degenerate youth not reconed with.
I'm not a statistic,
I refuse to be part of your plan in a world decaying.
You make me ashamed ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ninety Pound Wuss
Am I waiting for nothing at all?
Hawhee, hawhee, hawhee,
Oh baby. and what are you saving yourself for?
Hawhee, hawhee.
Oh my little one, don't be ashamed with my heart w...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ninety Pound Wuss
Your substantial credibility
Isn't much a part of me
A spreading sickness, poor in taste
No sense of reality
Following the newest trend, it's cutting edge
So you pretend to be...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ninety Pound Wuss
1, 2, 3, 4. hehehehe. burp!
I know a real cool place to hang out were all the riot grrrrlz
And the scenesters run about.
A real neat place to go visit or see a show,
But I don't wa...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ninety Pound Wuss
A quick glance forward
Only lends a hard hand backwards
Leaning not on self alone
Yet feeling sufficient for life giving forces
Recklessness ends all possibility of future
In this ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ninety Pound Wuss
We were in Shelton once, using the restroom at a gas station.
Yeah, so we're there.
We're waiting outside it.
And ummm these guys in this big truck pulled up and they said,
They sa...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ninety Pound Wuss
There is no question of my faith
This beginning ending life
There is a black and white divide
First line of gray inside
Destroying all my self belief
Ending quickly
I want to kiss ...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ninety Pound Wuss
Revisiting former frames of mine.
I've had nothing less responsible than this.
Cash hand, back hand, slap in the face.
I want something more real.
Surrealistic noxious state of min...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ninety Pound Wuss
Red room, red room.
Stop, stop and think about it, purification of race.
What was the color of your blood the last time you checked?
This brought on by hate, leaves you seeking.
Th...Read Full Lyrics
Artist - Ninety Pound Wuss