1. |
Blindfolded
01:55
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have you ever wondered, why is it me?
with your face to the ground, yeah, its hard to see, and
when nothing works, and it seems so unreal
with your back to the door, and
you're thinking you're blindfolded...
thinking you're blindfolded...
i never wanted, i never wanted more,
all that i needed was just a second chance
i never wanted, i never wanted more...
than anything to be true, for more than a day
when all of life's meaning keeps slipping away, and
you're so damn sick, of this fucking world
and you can't seem to cope
'cause you're thinking you're blindfolded...
thinking you're blindfolded...
i never wanted, i never wanted more,
all that i needed was just a second chance
i never wanted, i never wanted more than that...
give me one more try, give me one more try,
give me one more try, just to watch me fall, yeah...
give me one more try, give me one more try, yeah...
yeah ha...
yeah ha, yeah ha, ha...
i never wanted, i never wanted more,
all that i needed was just a second chance
i never wanted, i never wanted more than that.
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2. |
Numb
01:43
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another day, another knife in the back
you know it's happened so much it's kinda hard to keep track,
it's kinda hard to keep track of which, why, where, or when
'cause when it all comes down, ya know, it'll happen again
so damn hostile, i think i'm sweating piss
i guess it all comes down, yeah, it all comes down to (this)
so many times, i'd like to wipe that smile off your face
so many times, i just wonder, why me?
is it my reasoning, or is it just the line:
"…it's happened before…"
you know, i don't even mind…
and maybe i'll just dwell on it
maybe, i'll just say...
well, i guess i'll dwell on it, (yeah) think about it, everyday
so many times, i'd like to wipe that smile off your face
so many times, i just wonder, why me?
is it my reasoning, or is it just the line:
"…it's happened before…"
you know, i don't even…
you know, i don't even mind…
i don't even mind…
don't even mind…
i don't even mind…
god you know I don't even mind
yeah, yeah yah...
yesterday becomes tomorrow
leaves you wanting more
it's not your fault
this deprivation
has left me comfortably numb.
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3. |
360 Clique
01:39
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so sick of vicious circles
only thing I see in this world
this empty rewind hurdle
how many times can I watch it go down?
i lost myself again,
don't know where or who I'm supposed to be
i guess you wanted it fine, you got
everything coming back to me
and it doesn't seem to change
no I do not seem to change it
sempiternally weaving a web of time
is just that...
is just that we can't seem to see …
that were writing our destiny
fell down that hole again
caught outside with all my senses behind
left with frustration
all that's left for me now is time
and I cannot seem to tame
no I cannot seem to tame it
sempiternally weaving our web of time
are we sure that, now to me?
is just that we can't seem to see…
that were writing our destiny
just when I think that I'm one step ahead
i look back at the hand that has kept me fed
and i'm, three steps behind again and i
think that this time, i'll get it
360 clique ain't so fun when you're trying and you live it every day.
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4. |
Runs Deep
01:51
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to everyone who has hurt me along the way... i thank you all
you've made me a stronger man, my heart's become... a twisted ball
of scars you left me with, no burden for regret
it makes me wonder if i've ever even felt at all
i think i just might, i think i just might
i think i just might, give up and turn my back on trying
i think i just might ignore the end,
and find myself another place to sleep...
i'm not sayin' i'd like to be taught,
and i know i'm insane...
but everyday i just try to pretend,
remembering is making me weak...
i think i just might, i think i just might
i think i just might, give up and turn my back on trying
i think i just might ignore the end,
and find myself another place to sleep...
i think i just might, i think i just might
i think i just might, give up and turn my back on trying
i think i just might ignore the end,
and find myself another place to sleep...
these ties that we're given,
these ties won't make me fall
these times that we're livin' in,
it makes it tough,
it makes it tough to care at all
don't forget the promise you made,
the promise you made to me...
don't you forget the promise you made
to find the lock and turn the key...
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5. |
That's Ok
02:15
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sit back, i’ve got a story to tell…
this guy i knew before, he’s gone without a trace
‘cause if i turned my back, i know he’d slap my face
he’d turn on me and rob me blind (in) a second if he could
but i try to keep my guard up, even though it does no good
‘cause no matter what he does, i seem to let it slide
no thinkin about the cause, the reason, or even the why?
But i think the actual question is the reason that i’m after
i can’t remember anything to justify or ask for this…
i thought he was my friend, at least he was before
but i guess that doesn’t mean much these days (since) our trust has gone awry
can’t count on him for much, except to make a scene
he can’t be real inside, he’s not a human being
reasoned with myself and made up my own lies
and i guess that’s why i’m continuously contemplating why
i let him get so close, in heart he’s far away
and i’ve closed my eyes to all of this & it really makes me want to say
god damn, god damn, god damn
how blind can i-i be?
god damn, god damn, god damn
why don’t i do something?
god damn it, god damn it, god damn it
i don’t need to take this
god damn it, god damn it, god damn it
h-how blind can i be?
That’s OK man!
Who’s to blame?
it’s me be-cause i’ve let you back inside my door
haven’t learned from the examples you’ve so clearly set before
you emit something around you like a disease or something else why
else would i let you slip so fucking easily by?
Or maybe i-have-this hope internally without an end
that people aren’t that fucked, especially with a friend
but i’ve seen nothing at all in my life (to) give me any proof
that you and me and all of us don’t try to hide the truth
but if i give up-up-up, who’s gonna be there to say
the benefit of the doubt isn’t quite the simplest way
it’ll drag us down-down-down until we hit the floor
then we’ll really wonder what the fuck all this was for
find something for once in our lives
it’s not about you, it’s not about you
no we can’t just brush it away
it’s not about me, it’s not about me
find something once in our lives
it’s not about you, it’s about you and me…
That’s OK man!
Who’s to blame?
Me or you?
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6. |
Indecision
02:37
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check it out, check it out, check it out…
when in doubt, don’t you dare come run to me
i got no time, why can't you see...
i’m not the one you wanna come askin’, not the one you’ll ever blame
now you’re making me confused, and you’re lookin’ at me strange
you can ask me twice, but my answer'll never change,
see, you're making me confused, and you're lookin' at me strange
everyone seems to be, so sure but me
i can’t believe it, but that’s how it’s got to be
and when i find, another stupid line
go tell your children that they shouldn’t wonder why
everyone seems to be, so sure but me
it’s really simple, just take a look and see
i’ve got no direction, not a single solid way
no, it doesn’t seem to make sense, but that’s what they always say…
i can’t count, all of the times i’ve been left in indecision
because i’ve only got, two hands and two feet, or no-no maybe it’s three
you see, now what the hell was i even talking about?
Oh, yeah, that’s right i was telling you that i’m not the one to decide
between burgers and fries, or even ketchup and flies
why’d you ask me? Hell, i’m not even thirsty anyway!
these days thoughts are too high priced
i can’t afford ‘em with my blow up dolls and albino mice
i’ve got needs, its called priority
maybe someday i can buy ‘em, and win the lottery, oh wow!
i'll be the biggest guy, but for now...
everyone seems to be, so sure but me
i can’t believe it, but that’s how it’s got to be
and when i find, another stupid line
go tell your children that they shouldn’t wonder why
everyone seems to be, so sure but me
it’s really simple, just take a look and see
i’ve got no direction, not a single solid way
no, it doesn’t seem to make sense, but that’s what they always say…
don't, don't change your mind...
you might think, to pride...
... ? ...
think about the ...?...
think about the ...?...
think about the ...?...
don't know what the hell i'm sayin,
or even why i'm playin, indecision grabs a hold of me.
grabs a hold of me... yeah,yeah,yeah.
everyone seems to be, so sure but me
i can’t believe it, but that’s how it’s got to be
and when i find, another stupid line
go tell your children that they shouldn’t wonder why
everyone seems to be, so sure but me
it’s really simple, just take a look and see
i’ve got no direction, not a single solid way
no, it doesn’t seem to make sense, but that’s what they always say.
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7. |
Two Steps Back
02:36
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what a fine line friendship is
it could be that one day and then be this
don’t wanna point the finger or put the blame,
but all this back and forth and spinning’s driving me insane
i’ve gotta get a hold of things once more
and maybe feel like i’m not flat on the floor, because
there’s only so much i can take and right now
i’m about to fucking break?
feel like i’m losing my mind
my mind...
but we never seem to be the same
yeah, things always seemed to change from day to day…
and all the times we tried to make amends,
i guess we should have seen that we were just hand-me-down friends…
yesterday has come and gone, and yet
i sit right here and sing this song, i guess
it seems to be too cut and dry
and it’s really really silly to wonder why i could
ever find something so true
all wrapped up in that mess that used to be you, but
things have changed, my back is sore
from all those count and countless knives you’ve used before…
but we never seem to be the same
yeah, things always seemed to change from day to day…
and all the times we tried to make amends,
i guess we should have seen that we were just hand-me-down friends…
we were just hand-me-down friends…
we were just hand-me-down friends…
we were just hand-me-down friends…
two steps back, it doesn’t look the same
i can see right through your fucking game and i
could really even give a shit
because your payment has come just like a hit
to your vein straight through your heart
and now your vices are tearing you apart
i don’t feel a bit of slight remorse
because things have seemed to run their course
but we never seem to be the same
only advice i have is that you stay away
and maybe you’ll get by if you pretend
now that i've seen and heard that you were just a hand-me-down friend
stop, stop, stop , stop…
stop lookin’ at me like as if you could even care.
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8. |
Not the Same
02:52
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here we go!
do you remember a time, yeah a time we had a place to go
to escape for a short time from the lies and false people?
but lately it seems those lies are right among us, and it makes me sad
they turned this thing i loved into another social fad…
no, it’s not the same
just look around, see, it’s not the same
they wanna try, yeah they wanna play their games
make another one fall, no, it’s not the same…
But it goes to show, that all good things have an end.
But still there is no reason i can comprehend
why they gotta stick to us like social parasites
what’s gonna be left when they’re gone, when they’re done, i guess we’ll find (out) when…
Everything is said and done, and everybody’s had their fun
they’ll go and find another one, i hope they turn tail and run
but they could never justify, they could never just define
why they gotta be that way? why don’t they just go away?
…why don’t they just go away?
what’s gonna be left, but a dead and stagnant scar?
a shadow of what we knew, a distance from afar
‘yeah, it’s too bad’, we’ll say, ‘it used to give us truth’
but now we’ve got nothing left, so what are we supposed to do?
no, it’s not the same
just look around, see, it’s not the same
they got to try, yeah they got to play their games
made another one fall, no, it’s not the same…
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9. |
Let Me Down
01:56
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let's go!
when i think about...
all the times i laughed out loud
and every single little time you came around, i gotta
wipe the tears out from my eyes,
turn around and look up right at the sky,
well, it's something
you can't understand
and it's not what
you thought you'd planned
and it's really quite simple, if you'd see
how much it meant to me
don't say it, don't say it
don't say it, out loud
don't say it, don't say it
you've gotta wait here,
you've gotta let me down,
you've gotta walk away
you've gotta wait here,
you've gotta let me down
but every time i see your smilin' face,
it comes and takes me right up to a better place,
i gotta wait to see if i'll come down,
standing still with my feet off of the ground, don't...
don't say it, don't say it
don't say it, no, no
don't say it, don't say it
you've gotta wait here,
you've gotta let me down,
you've gotta walk away
you've gotta wait here,
you've gotta let me down
you've got to
walk away
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10. |
One More Time Around
03:34
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i'm not much for small talk hums, but what can i say?
and maybe i've just missed the point, but..
you gotta, you gotta, you gotta...
look right past the grain to see
that we're sinking back down in androgyny, we can't
even stand to be face to face
don't wanna belong to the human race, i
i look around and see how few friends that i really have...
they used to say, that we're better off this way
'no time to waste...', 'it's just the same...'
and we haven't got a damn thing to say
it's not about just that, it's just about the fact, that
we've gone too far, we've gone too
gone too far to see our trails
have been covered all up with our soul-searched tales, we don't
even take the time to look at a mind that is read like an open book, i
i look around and see how few friends that i really have...
they used to say, that we're better off this way
'no time to waste...', 'it's just the same...'
and we haven't got a damn thing to say
i think i'm ready for
i think i'm ready for
one more time around.
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11. |
Pointless
01:59
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well, it's times like these that i think about ending
everything in mind, but maybe i'm giving too
much attention to myself, and maybe thinking 'bout
my past as someone else, i can't...
take it anymore, my life's become a bore, and i
well, i want something new
cuz, i'm so damn sick of this shit,
can't find a single reason why i sit here
when i want to be somewhere else,
'persist in vain' , i tell myself, i
i can't be someone, i can't be someone
i can't be someone, why can't i be somebody else?
why can't i be..., somebody else?
but i know this answers nothing because
every time i'll just end up where i was, i've got
nothing to say, nothing to sell,
'persist in vain' , i tell myself...
i can't be someone, i can't be someone
i can't be someone, why can't i be somebody else?
why can't i be..., somebody else?
somebody else ... somebody else?
you've got to see, how much this means to me, i
i can't afford, to lose this time, i know
that it's gonna take as much as i can make
and maybe push me to the point that i break
well, it's too much, yeah it's too much
i can't take it!
i know i, i can't be someone, i can't be someone
i can't be someone, why can't i be somebody else?
why can't i be..., somebody else!
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12. |
More to Give
02:05
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wish i had a life less ordinary
wish i had some time to change
or maybe its just that i wish i had, i wish i had something to do
i wish i had something
i wish i had something more to give
wish i had something, maybe s-s-something to say
just when i think i've got you now, there's just so much i don't know, well
i'm beginning to start to think that maybe things aren't quite that simple
wish i had a life less ordinary
wish i had some time to change
or maybe its just that i wish i knew what the fuck to think
about all those thoughts and stories now
but i think those things might worry and
wish i had a life less ordinary
or maybe i just wish i had something to do
sometimes i sit right down and i
think about those things and wonder why
why everything in life has got to be sublime
yeah...what is there for me?
wish i had a life less ordinary
wish i had some time to change
or maybe its just that i wish i knew what the fuck to think
about all those thoughts and stories now
but i think those things might worry and
wish i had a life less ordinary
or maybe i just wish i had something to do
i wish i had something
i wish i had something, more to give
i wish i had something
i wish i had something, well more to give, go!
i wish i had something
i wish i had something more to give
wish i had something, maybe s-s-something to say
just when i think i've got you now, there's just so much i don't know, well
i'm beginning to start to think that maybe things aren't quite that simple
wish i had a life less ordinary
wish i had some time to change
or maybe its just that i wish i knew what the fuck to think
about all those thoughts and stories now
but i think those things might worry and
wish i had a life less ordinary
or maybe i just wish i had something to do
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13. |
Life Goes On
02:24
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last night i started thinkin’ ‘bout the past
the short time we have, damn it goes so fast.
and it seems to me that i can’t keep up,
but i’ll try, try-try i won’t give up.
think about the times we’ve had and i
thank the stars the moon and the sun ‘cause i
never felt so right yet so amiss
god damn! why’s it gotta be like this?
life goes on
just keep o-on
life goes o-o-on…
just keep on!
movin’ ‘cause,‘cause i can’t see no way out
search in vain, but i keep spinnin’ round and round
and when i finally feel like i’ve got it down
i find myself in a face plant on the ground.
but i get right up, dust off a bit
i don’t dwell on it, or even deal with it
can’t think with my mind dismembered
keep my chin up, try to remember…
life goes on
just keep o-on
life goes o-o-on...
when i’m away my days are lo-ong,
but it helps me out to remember i’ll be seein you before to long
and when i’m there time slips away
sinking in my quicksand depression, i can’t find, i can’t find the words to say…
life goes on
just keep o-on
life goes o-o-on-hon
for far to long
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14. |
Left Man
03:19
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yeah by now, you should have learned how far you could’ve pushed me
don’t you know, you could have sent me away
you could’ve sent me away
but it’s far too late,yeah, it’s far too late
starin’ at the wall, my face is turnin’ blue, i’ve got
to get away, maybe find something new, i don’t
know where to go, no place seems to be right, i’ve gotta
hold on to something to get through the night
you see now i have made mistakes, but not like this before
i used to be able to search and find my way to the door, i don’t
think i can make it, see, he’s coming again,
wish i had someone to turn to, wish i had a friend
no where to go, but i have got to find a better way to be
i gotta get away quick before you find me
i’m on the wall again
i’m on the wall again, here it comes!
ha, ha, ha! i’m starin’ at the wall now
i think i’m gonna fall now
don’t let me go too far now
i think i’ve gone too far
better ask yourself if you know what you’ve done
because you’re here now my friend and there’s nowhere to run now
take a look and think ‘bout the mistake that you made
because your present situation is now here to stay
i’ve got to ask myself, why?
i’ve got to... (Tom goes psycho)
your actions wont take you very far
no where to run with your defenses left aside
your body is killing you, itself from inside
given up looking, never know what it is
i’m certain of one thing, that it definitely isn’t this
i’ve tried and i’ve died and yeah, i’ve always come up short
only things that i’ve found are of this psychosomatic sort
of things i could do without, of things all the same
if i’ve learned one single thing, its that life is not a game
i’ve got to ask myself, am i the only one?
cannot be the only one
i know i cannot be the only one
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15. |
Alone
02:34
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You find yourself out on the streets again
Your life is left in ruins
You can only blame yourself 'cause no
one ever made you do it!
Alone... you've got no place to go
it's alright... you'll make it through the night
now I would take you in, 'cause you're my friend,
but I don't think it would help
you've gone much too far, lied far too hard,
turned your back on every chance!
alone... you've got there on your own
It's not right... you didn't put up a fight
just think, 'cause if you would have tried
you could have climbed up so high
past the stars and the clouds we couldn't reach you
but you chose to sit on your ass (you) can't admit
that it was your own fault!
your life... you let it pass you by
it's your life... do you ever wonder why
you let everything snowball, backed against your own wall
running from your own responsibilities
you could have at least just turned to me
would have helped you see a way out!
you say... things are hard when you're on your own
I know... I was there every step of the way
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Mail Order Children Boulder, Colorado
MOC was an 8-piece ska-punk band playing at the height of the "Third Wave Ska" explosion from 1996-1998. Based in Boulder, CO they opened for prominent bands such as Mephiskapheles, Less Than Jake and The Toasters, recorded tracks at The Blasting Room and amazingly survived a US tour in a converted 1970's school bus. ... more
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