bankrupt

I got my bank accounts hacked into
I went to towns no one would go to
I drank and drove and stole a pizza to go
I am outta money so tell me what should I do

I am bankrupt
Just corrupt
Bankrupt
A sick sick pile of dirt

I got my fingers in bones and dust
I went to a funeral just to see a dead horse
I ran around in circles till I could not be found
I got no money so tell me where should I go

I am bankrupt
Just corrupt
Bankrupt
A sick sick pile of dirt

You got your house and a swimming pool
A little bird to tell you what time can do
I got a couple forms and a finger print to prove
I got no money, no love, just a single pair of shoe

I am bankrupt
Just corrupt
Bankrupt
A sick sick pile of dirt

Dying Head

A hill in the midst of a sinister sea

Birds whispering in the anti gravity

Rain soaked clouds inked into the sky

A purple moon set out to dry

A choking sun enraged in the heat 

A forest fire strangling in the burning deep

A sea of wild flowers bloom in the red

A dry purple moon becomes wet in a slowly dying head

The Bugs Are Screaming

The bugs are screaming in my head

They want to take the life of all that's not yet dead

A claw strike here

A venom inject there

Is there a form of any real escape

The humans try what they can really do

But the weapons are far too old for them to shoot

A soldier brainwashed here

A government exploded there 

Is there a form of any real escape. 

No no

Don't you hope for peace

Cause no such thing exists

No no

Don't you pray for justice

Cause we believe we can see