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Ask Me Anything

Right, wrong, what to do; someday, it will come to you
Hostile Indians, we named a summer camp for you
 
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say, I'm in utter dismay
I've got nothing to say
 
Harmless children, we named our soldiers after you
Don't be a coconut, God is trying to talk to you
We could drag it out but that's for other bands to do
 
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to give, got no reason to live
But I will fight to survive, I've got nothing to hide
Wish I wasn't so shy
 
I'd like to watch, I'd like to read
I'd like a part, I'd like the lead
 
But I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to say, I've got nothing to say
I've got nothing to give, got no reason to live
Oh, I'll kill to survive, I've got nothing to hide
Wish I wasn't so shy
 

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Go Tell Her Now

You write her a message, then you press delete
Calling her up, you don't want to speak
What you know
You see her by chance out on the street
You want to hold her, console her
You can't find the right way to show
If you talk 'bout the weather, you talk 'bout your shoes
You're longing forever to tell her the truth
 
Don't wait oh, go tell her now
Don't wait around
Or you may never know, you may never know how she's feeling
 
Maybe she wants you, maybe she's shy
Maybe her heart will always be blind to your love
So go take the roses you left in the sink
Strike all your poses, knock back a drink, I'm saying
 
Don't wait oh, go tell her now
Don't wait around
Or you may never know, you may never know how she's feeling
Don't wait oh, go tell her now
Don't wait around
Or you may never know, you may never know how she's feeling
 
You've been learning all the middle parts on the TV
You've been singing like a bitter start that could have been
Soon you'll be singing in a [?]
Or perhaps your broken heart is so full of dreams
Oh you're killing me, killing me, killing me, oh
 
Don't wait oh, go tell her now
Don't wait around, I said
Don't wait oh, go tell her now
Don't wait around
Or you may never know, you may never know how she's feeling
 

N Y C Subway Poetry Department

New York Subway Poetry Department
Stand Clear of the closing doors
Stand Clear of the closing hearts
Stand Clear of the closing heads
Stand Clear of the closing legs
 
Stand Clear of the bloody loss
Stand Clear of the boring chores
Stand Clear of the mesmerizing cross
Stand Clear of the dominating stores
 
Stand Clear of the closing souls
Stand Clear of the hideous crimes
Stand Clear of the poor souls
Stand Clear of the mounting grimes
Of the lost souls stand clear
Of the patalyzing tides stand clear
Stand Clear of the dirty souls
Of the war weeping times stand clear
 
Stand Clear of the bloody cross
Stand Clear of the blearing sounds
Stand Clear of the bloody laws
Stand Clear of the hare and hounds
Stand Clear of the bloody souls
Of the opressing bounds stand clear
 
Stand Close to the red cross
Stand Clear of the maddening bounds
 
Stand Clear of the hideous crimes
I'd like to find this guy
Stand Clear of the mounting crimes
He writes poetical warnings for New York Subway
Paralyzing tides stand clear
So I could invite him to be
Of the war weeping times stand clear
To be my partner in the next album
 

night shift at the potato factory

Punching that clock.
Finding solace in your hidden thoughts.
Taking orders from fucking fools.
Everything about it grinds down on you.
Just do what you gotta do to get where you wanna go.
Paychecks while you scheme.
Pledge no loyalty to anything but your dreams.
 
Stuck in a rut.
They'll give you just enough to keep your mouth shut.
Waste of talent. Daily degradation.
You better get moving kid, case time's a wastin'.
You got the power... but only if you know you do.
The path is dim and twisted but there's nothing stopping you.
 
Too many love songs.
Too many unanswered prayers.
Nobody is gonna save you cause nobody cares.
The years are raining down.
You gotta find your own way out.
 

Stick it

The steel mill closes down tonight
As the dying embers fade
And all the guys are too tired for tears
Checking their final pay
 
Those razored sabres of steel they made
They never got to hold
So many sold, millions
 
Silence in the bar tonight
And some aren't even here
And red eyes gaze uncertainly
Deep down into their beer
 
And the Holy Ghost surrounds you with faith
And peace of mind
And love is all around you everywhere
 
Stick it, stick it, stick it out
We're sure if you try
You'll get by find a way
 
They tell you it's all over
They don't need you anymore
You hear him shout 'bring the next one in'
As you're walking out the door
 
Decisions for so many dictated by so few
A free man for the first time
What are you gonna do now
 
Stick it, stick it, stick it out
We're sure if you try
You'll get by find a way