Generation Genocide

(Instrumental)

Let it slide

Let it slide
Let it slide
Let it slide
Let it slide
They can make it sound so nice
Everybody's got a price
Ho, ho, ho, ho

Give it away
Give it away
Give it away
Give it away
Nobody's here to stay
They own you to the grave
Ho, ho, ho, ho

Try to hide
Try to hide
Try to hide
Try to hide
Everybody's got a price
They can make it sound so nice
Ho, ho, ho, ho

Hell to pay
Hell to pay
Hell to pay
Hell to pay
They own you to the grave
Nobody's here to stay
Ho, ho, ho, ho

Good Enough

I've made mistakes
That I'm sure I'll make again
Guess I liked them enough
The first time around
No way to fight them
No use denying
The way it grows
Uh-huh

Whatever happens
Never thought for a second
That I'd let go
Uh-huh

Everybody says
You must have lost your head
Well, one more time is good enough for me
Yeah, one more time is good enough for me

It's a hard road to your heart
And there was a time when I never thought I'd get that far
Uh-huh

Everybody says
You must have lost your head
Well, one more time is good enough for me
Yeah, one more time is good enough for me

Something so Clear

Gray skies feel so good today
Gray skies feel so good today
Bring me cold, come rain
Clearing the prey of the way

Never thought something so clear
Never thought something so clear
Got it so bad

Should have seen it coming
Should have seen it coming
Like a bird flying at a window

Didn't see it coming
Didn't see it coming
Like a bad timing on the sidewalk

Never thought something so clear
Never thought something so clear
Got it so bad

There's a certain comfort in being confused
I find certain comfort in being confused
It's clear to me, and it's clear to you
No more confusion with you

Never thought something so clear
Never thought something so clear
Got so bad
Got

Thorn

I've got a thorn in my side
About the size of your eye
I feel it sticking through
I feel it sticking through

You're all watching for me
With such intensity
It doesn't matter what I do
It doesn't matter what I do

Take your eyes off me
Maybe then you'll see
The world was sticking at you
The world was watching you

You're just a thorn in my side
Wasting effort, wasting time
It doesn't matter what I do
It doesn't matter what I do
It doesn't matter what I do
Your world is dying too

(Well, my baby left me
Well, my baby left me
Yeah, she ran
That's right, she ran
Well, I got all the time in the stinking world
And a shotgun in my hand)

Into the Drink

You're messing, baby, messing hard
Messing all the time
Messing, sugar, messing busy
You're messing in my mind

Well, I don't got what you want
And I don't care what you think
Better back off, back off, back off, baby
You'll get dumped into the drink
Into the drink
Into the drink
Into the drink

I don't need your judgment
And I don't believe your lies
I don't feel your lousy love
I got rights to exercise

But I don't got what you want
And I don't care what you think
Better back off, back off, back off, baby
You'll get dumped into the drink
Into the drink
Into the drink
Into the drink

Your useless piece of weaponry
Will never shoot me down
If I didn't do it, no one could
So waste another round

Well, I don't got what you want
And I don't care what you think
Better back off, back off, back off, baby
If you don't, into the drink
Into the drink
Into the drink
Into the drink

Broken Hands

I could see you coming
From miles away
I didn't want it, no
No, not today
I could feel you coming
I felt so out of touch
Hanging on so tight for life
While the bones in your hand got crushed

How come I always know
When the worst is gonna come?
Sometimes it's so hard to know
When you can't change what's gonna come
How could they make you go?
How could they break your hands?
How come I always have to know
These things I can't stand?

I loved your fragile fingers
So thin, so smooth, so long
I lose my bank of memory
How did we ever get on?
I loved your fragile fingers
Oh, how they used to soothe me
I need to hear your play again
To smooth my hard feelings

How come they've made you go?
How come they broke your hands?
How come I always have to know?
How come I never understand?

I never understand
oh, understand


Who You Drivin' Now?

(Oh who you drivin' baby? all right
Sing it with me baby, all right
Hoo, hoo, hoo
Now
Now)

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey girl
Watch what you're doing
The way you keep running around
Gonna be a ruin
Drivin' reckless in your pinto
Full tank of gas
When you get rear ended, girl
Gonna be a hell of a crash

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Who you drivin' now?

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, girl
Wrap him around your finger
All the boys follow you
But you don't got the singer
You're drivin' my T-Bird
But the gauge is on empty
Don't get in, don't look back
You got no fuel left

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Who you drivin' now?

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Who you drivin'?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Who you drivin'?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Who you drivin'?
Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey
Who you drivin' now?
Now

Move Out

A day is so long without
A day is so long within
Confounded, so crowded, move out
Move right along alone
Move right along, I've been
surrounded, surrounded, move out

Time and time again
Time and time again
Time and time again
Time and time again
It isn't this way

Move out

Step from the right side
Move to the outside
Change all directions
Leave no reflections
Move out

Keep out the inside
Use the tricks you've tried
Which leave no reflection
And take all direction
Move out

Time and time again
Time and time again
Time and time again
Time and time again
It isn't this way

Move out

Time and time again
Time and time again
Time and time again
Time and time again
It isn't this way

Shoot the Moon

Looking for a life in the back of your mind
Looking so hard, you're going blind
Swear you tasted it, down the sun
Sooner or later, darkness will come

I've seen it
It's getting dark
It's getting dark
It's getting

On your high horse overlooking the plains
You're in a place where no one remains
Shoot the moon, it's already shot
It's coming for you or. are you gone?

I've seen it
It scares me
It scares you
It's so

Shoot the moon
What you got's been shot to hell
Shoot the moon
What you got's been shot to hell
Shoot the moon
What you got's been shot to hell

Can't keep on holding her
That's too fun
You know she's gone
She's no longer around
Can't keep on holding her
That's too fun
You know she's gone
She's no longer around

She's no longer around
No longer around
No longer around
No longer around

No longer around
No longer around
No longer around
No longer around

Fuzzgun '91

(Instrumental)

Pokin' Around

Alone the kitchen with the
Crap in the cupboard
You save for later
For when he leaves you all alone
You're so excited
He's finally gone
You used to miss him
Now you're so turned on
You used to miss him
Now you're so turned on

Pokin' around
Gotten out of hand
I feel for you
I feel for you
Pokin' around
Lover you can't stand
I feel for you
I feel for

I hover above you
Looking over your shoulder
In the dingy kitchen
You're looking so much older
He's out on the town
Looking for you
Living the way you'd like
You make your own truth
Livin' the way you'd like
You make your own truth

Pokin' around
Gotten out of hand
I feel for you
I feel for you
Pokin' around
Wants another hole
I feel for you
I feel for you
Pokin' around
Lover, you can't stand
I feel for you
I feel for you

Don't Fade IV
(Zzzzzz
Zzzzzz
Zzzzzz
Zzzzzz
Zzzzzz
Zzzzzz
Zzzzzz
Zzzzzz)

My dreams are turned to rust
Leaving nothing, and nothing is enough
Today
Today

So broken up, way down inside
Too hurt to try to hide
Away
Away

I had that dream again last night
That I woke up to everything all right
Dream
Don't fade away
Dream
Don't fade into another shitty day

Out my window it only gets worse
In my mirror it's getting worse
Look away

I had that dream again last night
That I woke up to everything all right
Dream
Don't fade away
Dream
Don't fade into another shitty day

I have this dream every night
The same dream again and again
I dream I'm awake
And everything
Is all right

Dream
Don't fade away
Dream
Don't fade away
Dream

Check-Out Time

He checked out
Gone for good
He checked out
Without a doubt
Like a regular guy
Like you and me
Unfinished business

His too small voice
Had died in his head
No one could hear
When it told him loud and clear
It's check-out time
It's check-out time

He was always good
At following directions
He ran them out till the end of the road
He did what he was told
Step by step

He never wondered if he had
Might be wrong it's voice he heard
Was a voice of a liar
He took it in stride
They told him
It's check out time

Check-out time
Check-out time
Check-out time
Check-out time