Reinhardt Wagner Lyrics

Street we find guy

Stoop on the sideline

Dude on the moon but is doomed in the skyline

Crew like a pie in the sky

Untrue like a pipe in the night

Crew? fufu all too like his light inside

In the white of his eyes you can see the time he gained his only friend

The pain the only friend

Personified to homie yet

The two will never meet like bone and skin

Although talking

And he say to him

I wanna apologize for the sorry state I'm in

I honest want to die but I've got a place to be

I gotta find a life but a job won't take me in

I wanna be the man but that is society 

I wanna apologize for losing sobriety 

I got goals in life but I'm talking to myself

They say I don't try but I am my only help

All that's dope ain't shinin cuz I'm living in a hell

All the stories told will tell me only time will tell

 My money making scheme won't sell

But I bike ride

Soon get a nice time

Zoom past the crew they be yous on the timeline

Knew what you like like

Flew when you might die

Shoo like the U S with Sioux access pipeline

What a nice guy

Knew that they'd be buggin out pretending to be like mind

So no holds barred he speaks beliefs so that they might find

He's radical to light minds

And not radical like he's thinking crazy shit 

Kinda rational considering the state he's in

Only really out there if you ask a moderate 

Actually quite lenient if you were asking him

And he say if you think bad things it's a bad tree rooted from a bad seed like at shows the last one in

And he sickened with a bad heave hock loogie smokin on DiMaggio go take an aspirin

Honesty Lyrics

Thank you

Think you deserving that 

But it's gained by years of circle circle back

So blame you

Not that you were worthless, dad,

But we can't do what dads dads did circa way back 

I'll Pick you up a day pass

To live inside the socks of the underfed food placemat 

The opposite of layman

Rookie to the caste below his born rights 

Doesn't know of fine print

Or the signs they Stymie with. 

Doesn't see that certain kinds of skin

Will get kept longer here within 

Parents seats get shifty when we tell them there are things need fixing

Apparently the baby boomers never noticed anything

Strange isn't it? Maybe they lived with it so long they just think it's normal, not wrong

They easily absorb propaganda 

They need a hop on a Chicago tour

I mean a true to life tour of America 

Not a fox 4 but show what's really happening 

See the ugly shit forget about the happiness

Cuz the underfoot just isn't getting half of it

It's so hard to make sense since

It's so hard to focus when

The pr- problem isn't skin

Deep it's farther into the abyss

It's so deep we're not aware of it

It slowly into the attitude

Does slow creep over the terraform 

The worldview landscape, to clarify

It's so subtle that.. No wrong word

It's so subconscious I can't put my finger on it

It's subconscious but I mean I've got a pretty good idea

It's like, if sugar tasted bitter to you.. You wouldn't know until somebody told you it was sweet

But that's a bad simile, cuz.. Nobody indoctrinated you to think it is bitter

Anyways

What kind of an honest person doesn't own the obvious worth they got birth with

What kind of an honest person don't acknowledge the hardships of other p-persons

Uhm.. A piece of shit? A blind piece of shit? A stupid piece of shit in denial?

So fuck you

Think you deserving that

Though your brain is here made by conditioning

Don't blame you

Though maybe you deserving that

But it's okay if acknowledged honestly

Not okay but you're the problem if

You turn away from where the problem is

Logic says that the problem is

Still one cuz punks won't fucking acknowledge it

It's a dust bowl of honesty

You lie to yourself when you lie to peeps

You lie to yourself when you denying truth

D-Do some research and you will find the truth

Do you really think you could try the shoes?

You really think you'd even be alive for long?

Do you really think you could fly the coop?

You wouldn't and that's exactly why I'm writing this song

Punk

Realize.. That all forms of protest.. Including those not classically defined as protest.. (That's a whole 'nother story) All follow directly from the root cause.. There is no other conclusion. The unheard will be heard

Noodles Lyrics

He's on his Ps and Qs

Victim of a shampoo used to get the fleas removed

Keen to eating and the things that he could lose 

Hubbada he on the Columbus compass dreaming just the same as you

And it's not like he's the wrong one,

You can get a song done 

While he overnight a Walmart  

And it's hard as dolomite to see that you not harvest exposure hold the mic and your composure 

And I remember the time 

We had copious supply

And not a bill or tab or rent or gas we lived to free our minds

And he was there,

He was sinking into demons there 

He could see your faces twisting, scared, you read it as a glare

And the three of us have gotten out

Callus saturate the broken soul until she fizzle out

That's got a ring to it I say she be waiting on the diamond season

Not a band, but bandwidth, sapphire Needle

Everybody's life is a groove in a vinyl 

Can you tell if they are separate ellipses or a spiral?

An individual tribe?

Not tribal

Of course the zeitgeist is an amalgam of the minds time tried for the generation amount to

But the outsiders too 

They fit in the groove just like that you 

Oooh you like those noodles motherfucker?

She told you toodleoo my brotha 

Off course, back pedaling, you can cue the rudder Caution, plume of wonder

Caustic moves of lover

Caution, plume of wonder

The hallucinogens 

Gone pursue my dharma 

A clot in the pineal 

A Pock on the lineage 

A martyr in confinement 

All my gloom abundance

Stop at the mind I'm in

But find I'm inside the wind

I'm alive with all kinda them

Drugs in lieu of mama

He be dreaming she be sleeping we be eating by the greeting of the morning

Ab and normal yellow porridge worldly tourists 

He sit and leave it to allah

She be fret await for caller 

it's a premature rejoining when the noise becomes a sentence

Bent for extra sensory but terrestrial not paid its penance 

And it's Denice to the peasants or peasants to the heinous and a menace to the planet look at panorama plainly see

It's in the days of deeds don't pay the peso for a miser to redact the final payment wait so, there's a man inside the amplifier?yeah and you say damned if I know where he fits in the record pile up

Boring how you can play a record and hear the notes of a waterfall easing down on the nimbus 

But still a man inside the amplifier hasn't spoke his soul in completion and you didn't hear the bits he could muster

Funny how you can play a record and hear the notes of a thunderstorm pouring down from the nimbus 

But still a man inside the amplifier hasn't spoke his soul in completion and you didn't hear the bits that he could muster

Everybody's life is a groove in a vinyl 

Can you tell if they are separate ellipses or a spiral?

An individual tribe?

Not tribal

Of course the zeitgeist is an amalgam of the minds time tried for the generation amount to

But the outsiders too 

They fit in the groove a just like a you

Olives Lyrics

I'm worried

Always fret bout a nothin, puff and walk away in flurries 

I don't rush, but one thing that I hurry

Is sickness, give it to me in a cigarette-ah perfect

I'm lazy

I'd rather fucking sleep with trash than clean my shit it's crazy 

I'd rather work for a piece of crap than put in applications

I'd rather work for a piece of crap than a pissy test awaiting  

I'd rather find a new friend than catch up with past relations

I'd rather dream a good life than experience the sensation

I'd rather let it destroy my life than give up my sedation

I'd rather learn to cover it than admit that I am lazy

That I am anxious

That I am falling down the well and returning without patience 

That I'll have a grudging thought before I have one that is grateful

That I'll have a useless thought before I'll have one that is painful

That anything I've ever done I wasn't ever feeling capable 

That a thirst for happy days in this silt is never satiable 

Quicksand swallow me, my lifeline is tabular

And endless, soon I'll be swallowed by the scavengers 

Good afternoon, 

All you'll ever do is poop, laugh, consume, and cry over pasts you choose exactly who's the hatter dude

A door nail with forceps 

Twist Argyle out cortex

But hooray is dormant

He's bar time enforcement 

Good morning

You can seep at the mouth and it bore me 

You can keep it to self I implore you

You can stress me till my head is hoary 

A cocoon in cedar

Olive on ya speakers

Gotta shoo the tweakers

Dali on my t shirt

Hello

You can see that I sleep with a crow

Or a raven  ordained on my door

He's a chatter chatter never more 

He's a rancid miser 

Stealing my eye of the tiger 

Olive juice obliged and

No one paid the piper 

Goodnight

Imma light up my life with the pipe

Gotta visine and my eyes are white 

Imma live for the night till the light

I'll be frying my life like a bite

When they find me and crickey they might

My plight will be likened to blight 

Imma fight til my life is alright

Sirens Lyrics

I got anxiety so likely I won't show uh my face

Most remedies just tend to be either bogus or fake

This condition isn't artsy like the Mona or scream

Fretting over nothing got me in a coma asleep

A cigarette tween my fingers, my head tween my knees 

Cracks in my psyche tween a dead piece of meat

A head full of ideas a twisted tongue to speak with

I hear my ringtone in a dream and hide in a seashell 

I won't dial the phone to tell the doc I think my brains ill 

I'm too scared to even move my timeline breeds a standstill 

At jobs I feel a cookie cutter number 2 a scantron 

At home i try to find the energy to put my pants on

Like I Gotta Bubble On my Face

I'm in Hiding All the days

Deadbolt Imma Locked a way 

Try to Get me Out I Stay

Working on my dreams but even me doesn't believe in me

I think and analyze too much as such in sure I'll always be  

Anxious

So I face my day with blankets

My career is losing patience

You can see it waiting waiting

Anxious 

So I face my life a lazy

My dreams are losing patience

You can see them waiting waiting

Anxious

So I face my life with blankets

My career is losing patience

You can see it waiting waiting

Anxious 

So I face my day as painful 

My dreams are losing patience

You can see them waiting waitin

Uh basic criteria

We require that

You enjoy time 

With other people

Uh basic criteria

We require that

You enjoy time 

With other people

The basic criteria

You require thatm

I enjoy time 

With other people

The basic criteria

They require that

I enjoy time 

With other people

You can see that it got to me

I call a job when the earth stop its orbiting 

I am a vegetable minus the chlorophyll 

Been at my house I'm becoming an ornament

You'd be in luck if I open the door for you

I'm in the tunnel just digging for normalcy 

Feel I'm a freak in a circus or horror show

People are watching like tweakers at corner stores 

Anime eyes.. Glug glug waves

Spanning the tide.. tugboat aes 

Can he survive in a such low game

Banish the rival and touch home base

Take him alive with a danger in his left pocket

Get him straighten his posture 

Inhale flames like hot salsa 

How a ruler gonna get a populace that's proper?

Mi casa güey

Su casa eight blocks away

Tsunami saucy brain

You cost a lot to maintain 

Born to a time where the cost of surviving is dollars and dimes and an arm and a leg

And I don't know why but I just want to hold on to my malfunctioning head

The sirens pace the alleyways

With chip on the shoulder for forsaken castaways

For vagrants lining the gutters and gates

Goes to the dumpster to utter " your life is s waste

Get a job, we both know it'd be better with a paycheck

The vagrant, a sly smile sitting on his face, says 

"But officer your job is to harass me in the daily

If I go and get a job then you're out an occupation

Anxious

So I face my day with blankets

My career is losing patience

You can see it waiting waiting

Anxious 

So I face my life a lazy

My dreams are losing patience

You can see them waiting waiting

Anxious

So I face my life with blankets

My career is losing patience

You can see it waiting waiting

Anxious 

So I face my day as painful 

My dreams are losing patience

You can see them waiting waitin

Uh basic criteria

We require that

You enjoy time 

With other people

Uh basic criteria

We require that

You enjoy time 

With other people

The basic criteria

You require thatm

I enjoy time 

With other people

The basic criteria

They require that

I enjoy time 

With other people what the fuck?

(Ugly) Issues Song Lyrics

Lotta shit I'm really tired of 

Lots a things that really fuck me up but I ain't talking bout my mind uh

America the gorgeous

I'll tell you, I've seen people lots of colors but I never known no oranges

Till he showed up on my tv screen, my Facebook feed

A parenthesis im-practical joke, the proverbial They were like "we need help, call Alex jones"

And those that couldnt resist the throes showed up in droves with yellow snake bumper stickers

A couple Pepe pins and Richard spencer

KO!!

And the anarchists enjoy a futile victory

But the war is already lost 

When the two sides are moulded to enforce the status quo and every nuance of the truth is almost lost control with fake science

What's the hubbub over fake news?

Did anybody ever expect fox to say the truth?

Ain't the newspaper gave your grandpa that at 6am 

Every morning til the tribune splay the draft for Vietnam

If I remember right

While we're on the subject of lies

How bout the bullshit we were taught to make more racist whites

Excuse me.. "not racist" whites

Say it so much that it gotta be right.. 

And they sure know the wrong way to protest

Don't know the right but do it wrong and they'll protest

Hopeless

Let's make it about ourselves, smashing

Let's change the subject to reverse racism, and now it's all lives matter

As if all lives are in jeopardy

Statistics don't fly when your worldview is mythology

And your upbringing was obvious indoctrination

but the AI isn't smart enough to know its artificial

Zombies think they're normal

The spell includes an unawareness of spell

Or intense denial of it

That's why you constantly hearing people say that they're not racist 

If they entertained the notion they would realize it is true and they know that, subconsciously

The inner mind is powerful

It controls all your moods and you think it don't affect your worldview?

You think your body functions are the only thing it hides from you?

Everyone accepts that some memories will be repressed 

But You think your intentions or your neural pathways are all conscious?

That seems outlandish to me

This a long song but I got a lot on my mind

Why dudes talk shit on women all the time?

Talk about them like they're a necessary evil

Like Ass tits and pussy is all we keep em around for

Sex not only feels good, it boosts your fragile ego

So subconsciously you feel entitled to it because you put your self worth upon it so it becomes a game in your head to feel okay about yourself but you will never find connection cuz a game can't love you, man

Games ain't gone hold you down when you're old

And games won't put no smile on your face

Won't give you a hug or a foot rub and also you can't rub a games foot

Unless you're a hunter

You will never understand a game well enough to know what it wants for its birthday

You will never understand a game well enough to know what to say when it's sad, hell, how do you know if a game is sad? Or when it's birthday is?

What I'm saying is, don't make women into a game 

And when you quote on quote "don't score" you won't be so angry cuz you'll understand that she has aspirations and a life just like any other human and she's definitely not playing hard to get she just isn't interested in you and you'll be okay with that

Because you didn't lose anything, you just found out it wasn't right 

Where am I

LGBT humans have a right to live their life

Stop the hate, talk like its just a phase

You really believe millions and millions of people are just lying, and for what? Like they enjoy people treating them as if they're sub human? Or enjoy having to act like something they're not? Or enjoy having people tell them they're going to hell? Or enjoy that you see them as children deluded and therefore, once again, will never understand them

You'll never be okay with it because you know you're wrong and you can fight it or accept it but I fucking know you're wrong

Nighter Lyrics

Coffee on the outbreak eebra on the pull an all

Nighter on the no z's grow feet and push him off he's diver on the free fall eat shit and luminal with baccy from the RJ scar me and ruin all

 It's complex

Indexed in the compendium is all the useless stress the kept me wake check

I'm heck and perplexed I'm destined for death so my bed is a waste haste extra days 

How you gonna give me all a nighter on the weekly all I want's direct deposit all I want is healthy wallet all I want is lunch break all I want is watcha call it all I need is fun days all I need humble honest 

 But it's okay I be whipping fruit olé 

'Tato 'mato pork filet I would be ya dork today

But I absorb and tetra nabinol away and snort gourmet I can get a battle in your game and mate I force a play

I'm not a supporter of gossip

I could care less of Yolanda said blahblah 

I could care less if a customer calls corporate

I could give shits bout ya drugs in the parking lot 

 I'm not a supporter of violence 

But Still I'd be filming if I saw a riot 

I constantly hope that a cop hits a pipe head 

And I'm ready to strike when the stores getting quiet 

I'm a supporter of smoke breaks

I'm sure that the cameras be watching me closely

Side of the building I toke with the homie

Somebody want buy something I tell them to blow me

I'm a supporter of slow nights

Except when the coppersbe curling they nose like

I be a stoner I mean I am but I know I'm

Safe behind the counter my bro I got no pipes

And hobos be like yo you got a light?