COALESCE LYRICS

1. What Happens On The Road Always Comes Home

We all know why you are still hanging on to
this.Eitehr to Run away from your family or to be
something you can no longer be. I think maybe time has
caught up with you and it's time to get your
priorities straight. And to take what you've learned
and pass it down. And those old men, they lied to us.
What happens on the road always comes home, and if it
didn't, then there is no point other than narrowly
avoiding divorce three or so times a year. With no
life lived to show for it. Sometimes, I want to live
again, just like the kids I traveled with. Oh, so much
more to do, so much more to see. But, I think maybe
time has caught up with me. You see, when her eyes
light up, it all seems so trivial to ever leave again.
I will never leave again.

2. Cowards.Com

It's all too typical how they forget their names when
they finally grow their balls. It's all too typical
how these parents, they deal with threats and dare to
expect change anonymously. Where the hell do you think
you are? Dirty looks and guilt trips are useless on
us, they only work on your own kids. And you, you
Terry, you fall right in line with your "more gore"
and "more fuck" and attitude that everyone is a fake
but you. Well, fucker, you're the fake! Busy fingers
on mental midgets from left to right, east to west.
It's so damned easy to be you, it's so easy to be a
coward with no name.

3. Burn Everything That Bears Our Name

If you still need to double check my work to make sure
you agree. If you need to sign an "X" before and after
every title before it's relevant, then I've wasted six
years of my life on the simple notion that this was an
open forum. Then I've wasted six years. Burn them, if
your edge is so sharp it severs ties. Burn them, if
you've never been proud. Burn them all. Burn them, if
you've never been ashamed. Burn them. Burn them. Burn
them and be done with it. Burn them, if the music only
plays second stage. Burn them, if you've never been
scared. Burn them, if your edge is so sharp, it severs
ties. Burn them, if you've never been proud. Burn
them. Burn them. Burn them and be done with it. Burn
them. Burn them. Burn them and be done with it. And
none of us have all the answers, that's the whole
point. Just the opinions that serve and piss off the
masses whether left, right, or right at home. .

4. While The Jackass Operation Spins Its Wheels

My very existance offends you and I love while you are
spinning your wheels I move straight ahead ten fold
with nothing more than a gut feeling to move. While
you're spinning your wheels for a lousy name. I never
met anyone who tries as hard as you, you're up all
night,learning the big words to come off strong. The
only ones you're fooling are your so-called allies.
You live off them and call it a revolution. Well,
you're a joke. and a lousy friend. You're just another
p.c. jackass operation. Self-imposed poverty in a
squalor for bitching rights is embarrasing. But, you
kept it real cozy at home. So, send all mail bombs to
mom and make the whole family proud of just what he
teaches. You talk a square into a circle, but nothing
really changes. You have an out. Real people don't,
real people don't give a shit how you thikn they
should live.

5. Sometimes Selling Out Is Waking Up

We take ourselves too seriously. We sneak as may
politics as we can. But, who will be the last to
realize that sometimes selling out is waking up? So,
here we are, two different walks of life crossed once
before. And, it still takes a thousand miles to
co-exist. We are the same, just trying to exist. If
rewritten pamphlets is the best clarity can provide,
then you need one (a drink) worse than me. Being
delusional, well, that's a whole new bag and it's
fine. It's fine with everyone until you touch them.
(nothing is said no matter how angry or impassioned it
may seem) and when they finally had enough, they
leave. They leave in fear. Your legacy will forever be
self-righteous and violence against your own. Against
your own. They can candy-coat their hardline roots all
they want, but, I've seen the tapes. Don't ever let
those clowns define you. We take ourselves too
seriously. We never leave our politics at home and
just live. There will always be some struggle. Well,
sometimes selling out is waking up.

6. Where The Hell Is Rick Thorne These Days?

Where the hell is Rick Thorne anyway? It must be five
or so years sicne I've heard a good story. Very few
are those that can back up the big talk. But you see,
Rick, he never talked, he just left us in the dust.
There are always those to bitch about the status quo,
but he just blended in and tore it down from the
inside. And made all of you whiny bitches look like
fools. They're made of brass, son. Growing up young
with the idea to never give up, I always challenged
that and he burned me. He burned me, don't you ever
give up. I bet the photo of that fat kid is still in
you. With the story of wanting to be told to another
brat just like me. I never stopped thinking about how
much you overcame with a simple "fuck you." A focus on
just exactly what you wanted to be. I hope my kids
know someone just like you.

7. Jesus In The Year 2000 / Next On The Shit List

Out of the way, John's coming through and you're next
on the shit list. In memory of the man, who taught me
how to live. When the chips were down, and the barrel
was loaded. Oh, John. Master (peace brick) theif. How
can we ever forget you? Everything we did you did
bigger. And you could bring the kid out of anyone of
us. And I will never understand what you thought you
were doing. You didn't have to go out like that, John.
You didn't have to do that. We love you.

8. Counting Murders, Drinking Beers (The $46,000 Escape)

I'm getting out while I can still count these murders
on only one hand. I'm throught looking after you,
second guessing your next move. Lock the doors, turn
out the lights. The Wolves are out tonight. Playing
that shitty bass. So, you get your kicks using my
daughter and my wife as target practice? Well, how do
you like that shaft straight up your ass? And I'll
damn you right in your tongue. You have used that
grinning "no english" crap for the last time on me.
And, since when a shot of paint elevate the classes?
You run around real cute with your rainbows, like we
dont know. Like we care. So, look away when you see
me, just look away. It never ends for me. Like it the
fourth neverending. Yeah, you're real brave roughing
this. Until you have children of your own. There is no
pride in these chances.

9. They Always Come In Fall

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