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Back In An Hour- Words by Aaron Dean, music by Matthew BentonI don't like what you've become But I guess that's how it's got to be Growing up is not much fun Can't you see it's killing me? Now you've got your cute new friends And we're here sitting in the dark When did everything end? Like forensics in the park. Why did you go away? I wish that I could say That you're a bastard, but I guess that would prove you right. Don't you even miss the guys? You with your pity eyes, I try so hard to forget, but my heart puts up a fight It seems that we've all been right here, But its not the same as mine. And it hurts like hell To hear that you've gone and lost your mind I understand that times do change, please kiss away The pain. Though we think each other strange, All in all it's too much strain Why did you go away? I wish that I could say That you're a bastard, but I guess that would prove you right. Don't you even miss the guys? You with your pity eyes, I try so hard to forget, but my heart puts up a fight Crush-A-Day- Words by Aaron Dean, music by Matthew Benton, Nate Burtch and Kevin GleasonMaybe we could stop and talk But the week has been so hectic and my thoughts are so eclectic Maybe we could take a walk But I'm much too scared to find out cause I know you'd tear my heart out What' the big deal, are you for real? Maybe I'm just immature Cause you know that by tomorrow there'll be no more cause for sorrow But my thoughts are not impure And I know you'd think me oddball if I dared to give you a call What's wrong with me, why can't you see? I get a crush a day A different girl in a different way You are crazy people say So I'll never get a lay Maybe you feel the same way You see I've got no intuition; I've got desire but no ambition Cause I get a crush a day And its better-left unspoken cause there's hearts that could get broken What's that you say, she thinks I'm gay? I get a crush a day A different girl in a different way You are crazy people say So I'll never get a lay I get a crush a day A different girl in a different way You are crazy people say So I'll never get a lay Gangrene- Words by Matt Benton, Nate Burtch, and Aaron Dean- Music by Matt Benton and Nate Burtch Where do you wanna go? I don't think so Where do you think I came from? It's somewhere you don't wanna go. So many things changed, and now I don't know How could you drag me with you? I am not going to go What ever happened to that individual? Like all those other people; You're all so superficial I finally realized, it took so long to see You've always been immature And our friendship was so cheap. How could you betray a friend like me? I don't wanna go; don't wanna go. So what's the story now; guess you forgot how Cause it's the same old bullshit I turned my back and 'ka-pow'!!! An author writes a page, and then the book's burned We ingest propaganda; Our hearts and minds have been turned What ever happened to that individual? Like all those other people; You're now so superficial I think I'm giving up; I'm locking all doors You've sucked the life out of me You left me ruined and poor. How could you betray a friend like me? I don't wanna go; don't wanna go. Where do you wanna go? I don't think so Where do you think I came from? It's somewhere you don't wanna go. What ever happened to that individual? Like all those other people; They're all so superficial Happy Valentine's Day- Words and music by Matthew BentonShe doesn't like me anymore and I don't blame her She's better off with a wealthy frat boy with a big dick Cause he can show her what a good time really is I don't have that much to offer She doesn't like me anymore and I don't need her She threw our love away for fame and luxury I spent a lifetime waiting for that phone to ring But she had more important things than me Why oh why... is it so hard for me to try to understand? All she needs is a bigger man Why oh why... can't I see why she left me? Everyday she's round these better looking guys I'm sure to her I seem so far away How could I compete with these classy lover-boys They've got so much more to offer Why oh why... is it so hard for me to try to understand? All she needs is a bigger man Why oh why... can't I see why she left me? Why oh why... is it so hard for me to try to understand? All she needs is a bigger man Why oh why... can't I see why she left me? Incomplete- Words by Aaron Dean, music by Matthew BentonNot every kid has got a car Not every boy has got a girl Not every Russia's got a Czar But ya get along anyway Not every Mailman has the mail Not every salesman has a sale Not every bucket has a pail But ya get along anyway Not every book has got an end Not every Barbie has a Ken Not every Rooster's got a hen But ya get along anyway I'm incomplete like everyone; I'm not too cool I'm coming back like the prodigal son So I must be a tool, A fool, a fool, a fool for you So every jock has got a ball So every fall guy takes a fall And all the kids are at the mall So I'll get along anyway So every Clyde has got his course And every Jedi has the force And every jockey's got a horse So I'll get along any way I'm incomplete like everyone; I'm not too cool I'm coming back like the prodigal son So I must be a tool, A fool, a fool, a fool for you Last Minute- Words and music by Matthew BentonIt's the last minute I've come to know so well We seem to go back quite a ways Why do I always put this pressure on myself? Maybe I will learn to deal with it someday Don't get me wrong; it's not all bad. I just wish I weren't a lazy ass Everyday I dread getting out of bed Can't someone just do it for me? Can't it wait until tomorrow? Procrastination is my middle name Can't I put it off just one more day? You know it'll still be the same tomorrow I hit the snooze bar and fall back asleep. I think Ill call in sick to work. I went to chemistry yesterday. Class is optional anyway. Can't it wait until tomorrow? Procrastination is my middle name. Can't I put it off just one more day? You know it'll still be the same tomorrow. Can't it wait until tomorrow? Procrastination is my middle name. Can't I put it off just one more day? You know it'll still be the same tomorrow. Pierce My Nose- Words by Aaron Dean, Music by Aaron Dean and Shaun MooreI like to look, look at my reflection I wish I could, could make a correction I'd do anything you tell me to I'll even pierce my nose for you I really love all the world's religions I wish I could make the world's decision So be you Christian, or be you Jew I guess I'll pierce my nose for you I love to talk, talk about the weather As long as it's, it's done together You've loved so many, I've loved so few I guess I'll pierce my nose for you Pierce my nose pierce my nose Pierce my fingers and my toes Piercing this, piercing that Piercing cartilage and fat Rock Czar- Words by Aaron Dean, Music by Matt Benton and Nate BurtchYou're slick and deceiving, you've lost all you're meaning How can you say that and do what you do? You face me and look back, somewhere you were sidetracked From friendship to fortune and now you're very cool This business you'll profit, you're music come of it Is great and you know it that remains true But business as usual, the spark and the fuse will Burn out from the time and change as changes do I'll know and I won't care. You'll look and I'm not there You're robots and yesmen will all turn you away The kids won't buy your shit And those huge pants soon will fit You'll wonder where you lost the edge You've made the strive and commitment, You've got the equipment Your charm and your puppets all will take you far You'll remember who I was, that is only because I couldn't keep up with your pace as a punk rock czar I'll know and I won't care. You'll look and I'm not there You're robots and yesmen will all turn you away The kids won't buy your shit And those huge pants soon will fit You'll wonder where you lost the edge Standing Still- Words and Music by Matthew BentonHave you ever wanted to say what's on your mind? But you're afraid it's not the right time. I'm so scared to tell you what I feel for you. I wish I knew what you were thinking ...And if you liked me too I get all choked up inside All that I can do is smile I'm not asking for forever, Just to one day hold your hand I wish that I could free my mind and ask you out But I know its not the right time. I'm just smiling at you, and you are smiling back at me But it's so hard to tell behind that smile what it is I see Maybe in a perfect world Somehow you could be my girl But it's not so I'll just sit And watch you leave and not come back tomorrow Why did you go away, I knew you'd never stay? I would not know what to say if you ever came my way...someday Trouble In Paradise- Words by Aaron Dean, Music by Matt Benton and Nate BurtchI remember the time when you were mine But that's not what this song is about But when you kicked my ass you left Me in a period of self-doubt... ba ba ba... I remember back then, when we were ten That was the time I tried to kiss you But you broke my nose; I'm sorry to say That I am sick and I still miss you... ba ba ba... I remember he should have fought back But his dad said he shouldn't hit chicks "Awe come on pop, cut me some slack. She's Mr. T without a dick!" I went through the pain of memory But that's ok cause I'm over it now But someday I get revenge; I've been Lifting weight and you'll say, "Holy Cow!" Valerie- Words by Aaron Dean, Music by Matthew Benton and Nate BurtchI know it's strange I'm not your age, But could you love me anyway? You knew me then, I think we can But I'm a boy and you like men. Your name in sand; you held my hand Your boyfriends picture in my face A stranger now; I don't know how I'm much too lost to run your race I see you now and I think how I felt at fifteen -- nothing's changed The time has come; I've grown up some But awkward still I turn and run Your name in sand; you held my hand Your boyfriends picture in my face A stranger now; I don't know how I'm much too lost to run your race It's still the same you say my name. But you don't know it anymore. What can I say? It's not my day. You never liked me anyway I'll say good-bye I'm not the guy Was born too late, I'm out of time A stranger now; I don't know how So dumbfounded can't write this line 215 Hoben- Words and Music by Matt BentonWords not posted |
