Hungry For Stink Lyrics

Andres
down in North Hollywood
there's a guy with long hair
and he's really, really nice
but we had a problem
Andres
i'm sorry
the key is stuck in the lock
and we need some a.c.
it's burning up in here
we've got something to tell you
Andres
i'm sorry


Baggage
i'm lookin' old today
in a very sort of jaded way
very cynical and hard
weeds all over my yard
I can't remember the summer
it's all a blur, yeah
it's been pilin' high
it's been pilin' up so goddamn high
now I've got baggage
I'm probably tagged for life
my self-righteous eyes
wanna close the book
it's got nothing to do with the looks
can't keep it together, losin' my grip
yeah, i've been sinking down
time to abandon ship
it's hard to swim with baggage
my friends are all strangers
they stopped calling weeks ago
but guilt's a heavy load
it's a very very heavy load
packed in my baggage

Can I Run
are these sensible shoes on my feet
i wear my shades so our eyes don't meet
i'm scared every fuckin' day
i wear my headphones so i can't hear what you say
can i run
switch to paranoid from having fun
will he use his hands, knife, or a gun
knuckles are white, wrapped around my mace
comes from living in a terrorist state
can i run
when he's following me
he's not my brother,he's my enemy
is he behind the door or in back of the tree
is he under the bed, is he in the back street
can i run

The Bomb
plastic people with their plastic lives
plastic lips tell plastic lies
plastic drivers in their plastic cars
eat plastic food from plastic jars
frustration is the fuse
the flame is hate
tick tick tick
detonate
she's the bomb
plastic models in plastic magazines
plastic kings and plastic queens
all are seen on plastic tvs
prayed to by people on bended plastic knees
what you think, well that's good too
but not as much as what do you do
this fuse burns slow
waiting to blow
the world is a heavy load
watch it explode
lawmakers with plastic policies
put plastic locks on their cities
in hopes to keep them quiet
well go off
well blow up

Questioning My Sanity
i'm saving my piss in a jar
this depression has gone too far
i'm lying here in bed
am i alive or am i dead
i'm questioning my sanity
the paint chips are kicking in
desperation bubbles my skin
there's stuff crawling on the floor
crackers with black books knocking at my door
the tv's talking to me
i'm questioning my sanity
everybody have a breakdown!
i haven't changed my clothes in weeks
i'm wallowing in my own stink
my ass is sore from lying in bed
am i alive or am i dead?

Riding With A Movie Star
riding with a movie star!

Stuck Here Again
i'm good at feeling bad
i'm even better at feeling worse
some would say life is a charm
i'm convinced it is a curse
yeah yeah i'm stuck here again
i've learned to make
bad situations my friend
it starts all over
just when it should end
yeah yeah i'm stuck here again
here comes that familiar pain again
i'm low down, i'm feeling ill
yeah yeah i'm stuck here again
is there someone i could kill


Fuel My Fire
i've got a word of thanks
thanks that i'd like to say
for the rage that i feel
for the rage that i feel today
gotta stack gotta stack
stack of chips on my shoulder
in everything i do
cause i made i made i made
the mistake the mistake of trusting you
people like you just fuel my fire
people like you just fuel, yeah
my layers are thick
and i got a bad attitude
yeah that knife in my back
has fingerprints that belong to you
gotta grudge gotta grudge gotta grudge
that i'm holding
for as long as i live
'cause you lied you lied you lied
and that's something that i can't forgive
you liar
people like you just fuel my fire
people like you just fuel, yeah

Freak Magnet
liars, losers, coming at me
what i need is sanctuary
minding my own business
getting in my face
violating my personal space
freak magnet
jerk appeal
something about you
is so not right
nightmare, nightmare
in the daylight
asking for my number
you wanna give me a call
but i've got your message
written on the wall
freak magnet
jerk appeal
always bugging me
why don't you get a clue
'cause i don't want to
talk to you
i know that look in your eye
i've seen it before
i've given you all of my change
but you want something more
freak magnet
jerk appeal



She Has Eyes
i am sick of her attacks
can't help but i've fallen back
i believe in what she says
i rent space in her head
she has eyes made for crying
(weaponry)
when she can't lie to get approved
lost time and so far removed
can't afford to keep it used
i'm getting ready to lose
ready to lose
she has eyes made for crying
(weaponry)
when she hits those hits are so hard
weeping is her first playing card
and i believe she believes
in what she says
this is my last time in her head

Shirley
feels so real
crushing the steering wheel
how many times
must we toe this line
halting me
is a fantasy
how many times must you be told
there's nowhere that we don't go
she's just here wants
what she wants to do
kills your joke
as she's burning smoke
and you will find
crossing the finish line
satisfaction!
how much times must you be told
there's nowhere that we don't go
[Q: what's a beautiful girl like you doing racing in a place like this?]
[A: winning.]
[winning. winning. winning. winning.]
how many times must you be told
there's nowhere that we don't go

Talk Box
last night i had a dream
it scared the shit out of me
'cause you were dying
yeah you were dying
and everyone was around
and you were on the ground
and everyone was around
dying, you were dying
last night i had a dream
it scared the shit out of me
'cause you were dying
yeah you were dying
and you were all alone
you were all alone
you were by a phone
but you were all alone
last night i had a dream
it scared the shit out of me
'cause you were dying
yeah you were dying
and your friends were there
and all your friends were there
in your underwear
and all your friends were there
and you were dying