1. The masses are obsequious, contented in their sleep, the vortex of their minds ensconced within the murky deep - <i>1000 More Fools</i><br />2. What does it mean when your mind starts to stray? - <i>1000 More Fools</i><br />3. I heard them say that the meek shall reign on earth. Phantasmal myriads of sane bucolic birth. I've seen the rapture in a starving baby's eyes. Inchoate beatitude, the Lord of the Flies. - <i>1000 More Fools</i><br />4. 1000 more fools are being born every fucking day - <i>1000 More Fools</i><br />5. They try to tell me that the lamb is on the way. With microwave transmission they bombard us everyday. - <i>1000 More Fools</i><br />6. I'm a 21st century digital boy, I don't know how to live but I've got a lot of toys - <i>21st Century (Digital Boy)</i><br />7. I know I'm part of something greater than myself - <i>52 Seconds</i><br />8. I'm a monkey with a madding affliction - <i>52 Seconds</i><br />9. I'm gonna build a world independent and exempt, all alone I'll be an empire with no mortgage and no rent - <i>A Walk</i><br />10. I'm going for a walk. And there's nothing you can do. Cause I don't have to live like you. - <i>A Walk</i><br />11. And I know together we could change the world, just you and me, but I won't live without melody. - <i>A World Without Melody</i><br />12. I’m just a soft-cover version of a much harder tale. A walking resemblance of ruts in the trail. - <i>Ad Hominem</i><br />13. I seek a thousand answers, I find but one or two - <i>Against The Grain
</i><br />14. Swimming upstream, I maintain against the grain - <i>Against The Grain
</i><br />15. Here labeled as a lunatic, sequestered and content. There ignored and defeated by the government. - <i>Against The Grain</i><br />16. Is in the air, but everywhere. Is the ultimate act of treason. That so few could be aware that their nation's heart is bleeding. - <i>Age of Unreason</i><br />17. If your only hope is simply peace and love, you end up discarding most of what you're made of - <i>All Fantastic Images
</i><br />18. I don't have a thing against fantasy but to chase it down just don't make sense to me. - <i>All Fantastic Images</i><br />19. I had a dream of a wall that was twenty-one stories tall. - <i>All Good Soldiers</i><br />20. They'll go anywhere the President says, because the President believes in God. - <i>All Good Soldiers</i><br />21. There's an endless disposition and it doesn't mean a god damn thing - <i>All There Is</i><br />22. There's space for a paper airplane race in the eye of a hurricane - <i>All There Is</i><br />23. And if pigs could fly then surely so could I. - <i>All There Is</i><br />24. And if pigs could fly, then surely so could I. But this pedestrian knows better than to even try. My divinity is caught between the colors of a butterfly. - <i>All There Is</i><br />25. Now we grow as we show that the morals we must know will be shapen and mistaken by the falls along the way - <i>Along The Way
</i><br />26. What you see, not for me, isn't what you planned to be, but you'll have what you wanted in the end along the way. - <i>Along The Way</i><br />27. But forget, don't regret, to find love and happiness unless you're willing to be strong when they are gone along the way. - <i>Along The Way</i><br />28. I refuse to abuse what is kind to the Muse, but it's there and it's happening to me along the way - <i>Along The Way</i><br />29. It'll sweep you away, so enjoy it today, tomorrow you'll be old thus useless - <i>American Dream</i><br />30. Hate people who aren't what they seem. More than anything else, American Dream. - <i>American Dream</i><br />31. I don't need to be a global citizen because I'm blessed by nationality - <i>American Jesus</i><br />32. I feel sorry for the earth's population 'cause so few live in the U.S.A. - <i>American Jesus</i><br />33. We've got the American Jesus. See him on the interstate. We've got the American Jesus. He helped build the president's estate. - <i>American Jesus</i><br />34. 1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8. All good children go to heaven! - <i>Anesthesia</i><br />35. No progress ever came from war - <i>Atheist Peace</i><br />36. But we're ready now to feast on an atheist peace - <i>Atheist Peace</i><br />37. Well, I wish that I could tell you it was easy, just take the paved road right to paradise. But the truth is my friends, the pain and suffering never ends. Make amends with medicine, amnesia, and lies. - <i>Avalon</i><br />38. All the grains sift coarsely through the hour glass and they pound like boulders on the brain. All those things you did for fun, never hurting anyone, careless shadows in the sun, just empty and lame. - <i>Avalon</i><br />39. It's no use thinking that you're wrong. The past is dead and gone. It's best to move along and find your Avalon. - <i>Avalon</i><br />40. I'm nobody except genetic runaround - <i>Bad Religion</i><br />41. Hey Mr. Mime, stop wasting my time, with your factory precision. Factory precision is your bad religion. - <i>Bad Religion</i><br />42. You know eternity can't ever change your mind. - <i>Before You Die</i><br />43. When you bite the dust, was it for purpose or for trust? You'll never relive it, think before you die. - <i>Before You Die</i><br />44. Judgment's not tomorrow, it's today (yes now it's here). But no it isn't Jesus, take a look at all your peers - <i>Best For You</i><br />45. Everybody knows what's best for you - <i>Best For You</i><br />46. Everybody's searching for something but in the meantime let's all just pretend. - <i>Big Bang</i><br />47. Kneel down and pray, here comes your judgment day - <i>Big Bang </i><br />48. What goes around always comes around - <i>Big Bang</i><br />49. If you share these beliefs you know I wish you well 'cause there's no room left in heaven and there's sure no room in hell. - <i>Big Bang</i><br />50. They sing Sieg Heil in aisles of high heels. - <i>Big Black Dog</i><br />51. We are alone, and all is one. The father, daughter, devil and son. - <i>Big Black Dog</i><br />52. Big cyber-weapon, little Traitor-in-Chief. He's got a big black dog on a leash. - <i>Big Black Dog</i><br />53. I'll be right here when I disappear. - <i>Big Black Dog</i><br />54. They said, "Hey, man, where do you reside?" And "Could it be Mother Superior lied?" And "Is it possible too many have died?" - <i>Boot Stamping On A Human Face Forever</i><br />55. As I walk along this road paved with human kindness. I can never forget the price you've paid. I'm an actor on a role, an artificial virus. I'm your daddy, I'm your disgrace. - <i>Candidate</i><br />56. For I am your candidate. I am bloody lips and makeup. I'm your caliphate, opioids and mutilation. A celebrity, and my name is competition.
 - <i>Candidate</i><br />57. I salute an empty flag of ancient tribalism
And trust me, nobody cares. - <i>Candidate</i><br />58. So many theories, so many prophecies. What we do need is a change of ideas. - <i>Change Of Ideas</i><br />59. Every day's the same routine of endless chores and boring details. And you know you're waiting for the perfect condition for your ship to set sail. - <i>Changing Tide</i><br />60. Brothers say goodbye. Sisters don't you cry. All embrace the times. Wade into the changing tide. - <i>Changing Tide</i><br />61. Searching for philosophy of life can be a drag on the soul. Nowadays we pick and choose the pieces from other people's wisdom of old. - <i>Changing Tide</i><br />62. Cowering like settlers on someone else's land. Mistaking advances of the natives who have come to lend a hand. - <i>Chaos From Within</i><br />63. There was a man who banged his head against a wall, he banged for twenty years the damn thing wouldn't fall - <i>Chasing The Wild Goose</i><br />64. You have created a powerful monster with direction and purpose all its own. And if you were here, would things be any different? Or are you just a mosaic of thoughts alone? - <i>Chimaera</i><br />65. You took a time bomb, and a case of crackers, and you made a maelstrom of organic debris. - <i>Chimaera</i><br />66. Most believe that things could sure be better, if you'd come down here and tell us what you know. - <i>Chimaera</i><br />67. All we want to have is your small mind. Turn it into one of our own kind - <i>Come Join Us</i><br />68. We've got spite and dedication as a vehement brew. The world hates us, well we hate them too - <i>Come Join Us</i><br />69. Keep yourself in line, there's no design. The new paradigm is crisis time. - <i>Crisis Time</i><br />70. There's a feeling about myself that I can't understand. It's a foreboding sense that I see all around the land. - <i>Crisis Time</i><br />71. Well, let me bend your ear. Because I'm never really there. When shadows turn to light. And hope into despair. - <i>Cyanide</i><br />72. Would you believe in something good that's so wrong. And have you worshiped our invention. Well I've paid my debt in coin and sweat with trifling hesitation. Because the road to you is paved with good intentions. - <i>Cyanide</i><br />73. I'm a freak 'cause my morals clash with others in the world - <i>Damned To Be Free</i><br />74. Life is the sieve through which my anarchy strains - <i>Delirium Of Disorder
</i><br />75. Chaos is the score upon which reality is written - <i>Delirium Of Disorder
</i><br />76. I am just an atom in an ectoplasmic sea without direction or a reason to exist. - <i>Delirium Of Disorder</i><br />77. Welcome my son to where the work is never done. And the hungry are seldom ever fed. - <i>Dept. of False Hope</i><br />78. So hold your head up high forgotten man. Tomorrow won't be made for you. And everybody's gotta try to lend a helping hand. For god and man there's nothing more to do. - <i>Dept. of False Hope</i><br />79. From your cradle of destruction. With the poorest of instruction. And the merest sliver of a tune. You managed somehow to muddle through. - <i>Dept. of False Hope</i><br />80. The shallows seem evangelical when you're slammed up against the wall. - <i>Dharma and the Bomb</i><br />81. Wasted days and cigarettes. Cracked cement and palms. Bodhidharma has gone fission. With your vedic mom. - <i>Dharma and the Bomb</i><br />82. It's the paranoid style in American politics. Casey Jones you better watch your apocalypse. Illumination and fluoridation are communist plots against the population - <i>Do The Paranoid Style</i><br />83. Hey kids on the right and left do you feel dispossessed. If you're on the left or right I feel your pain tonight. - <i>Do The Paranoid Style</i><br />84. All kinds of wild interpretation are open to the paranoid imagination. - <i>Do The Paranoid Style</i><br />85. But I'll believe in God when 1 and 1 are 5 - <i>Do What You Want
</i><br />86. Hey do what you want, but don't do it around me - <i>Do What You Want</i><br />87. Break all the fucking rules and go to Hell with Superman and die like a champion, yeah hey! - <i>Do What You Want</i><br />88. Now everybody's praying, don't pray on me - <i>Don't Pray On Me
</i><br />89. Now everybody's equal just don't measure it - <i>Don't Pray On Me</i><br />90. I don't know what stopped Jesus Christ from turning every hungry stone into bread - <i>Don't Pray On Me</i><br />91. It's never really clear when the end is near. 'Til you take a hard look in the rearview mirror. - <i>Downfall</i><br />92. Entropy makes fools of us all. - <i>Downfall</i><br />93. But as people stray towards more selfish ways we see we have no control. - <i>Dream Of Unity</i><br />94. We all care for you, we know how you suffer but I know you can succeed I used to have it so much rougher. - <i>Drunk Sincerity</i><br />95. Could it be that everybody selfishly desires their own personal retinue, and that causes are just manifestations of too much time and far too little to do? - <i>Empty Causes</i><br />96. Sweet children, Locke's burden. Why did mother draw the curtains? - <i>End of History</i><br />97. Utopia is an opiated dream. What we want is an open society. One torn and frayed at the edges. With pages of imperfect changes
And every hallmark of rationality. - <i>End of History</i><br />98. We're in the last second of our December. Tell me, how do you want to be remembered? For generosity or a fucking monstrosity? - <i>End of History</i><br />99. I don't believe in golden ages or presidents that put kids in cages. - <i>End of History</i><br />100. Extinction, degradation: The natural outcomes of our ordered lives - <i>Entropy</i><br />101. Faces of grief / Rage is a key / Pain is a thief - <i>Faces of Grief</i><br />102. If your soul needs love you can get consoled by pity - <i>Faith Alone
</i><br />103. If your soul needs love you can always have my pity. - <i>Faith Alone</i><br />104. But it looks as though faith alone won't sustain us anymore. - <i>Faith Alone</i><br />105. We can't buy more time because time won't accept our money - <i>Faith Alone</i><br />106. It's all right to have faith in God. But when you bend to their rules and their fucking lies, that's when I start to have pity on you - <i>Faith In God</i><br />107. I don't agree with this outdated trend, nationalism is an evil friend, but hatred is instilled by invisible lines, drawn in our minds - <i>Fertile Crescent</i><br />108. To live a life of hostility, never asking what it means when mother nation, blood and religion sanction killing upon the Fields of Mars - <i>Fields of Mars</i><br />109. In a quantity of light, you can search for all of your life, but it's finite. From a sudden burst of sound, the recoil may never be found, but it is finite (finite but incalculable). - <i>Finite</i><br />110. In the turbulent conscious stream, the unbearable lightness of being, and it's finite. From the universal mass constant matters coming to pass, but it's finite. - <i>Finite</i><br />111. The flat earth society is meeting here today singing happy little lies - <i>Flat Earth Society</i><br />112. Nothing feels better than a spray of clean water and the whistling wind on a calm summer night - <i>Flat Earth Society</i><br />113. What they call straight I do relegate as I cautiously saltate along. - <i>Forbidden Beat</i><br />114. I'm tired of this city, all this toil and strife. Trying to cross the boulevard, playing Frogger with my life - <i>Frogger</i><br />115. How could hell be any worse when life alone is such a curse? - <i>Fuck Armageddon... This Is Hell</i><br />116. Countries manufacture bombs and guns to kill your brother for something that he hasn't even done - <i>Fuck Armageddon... This Is Hell</i><br />117. There's people out there that say I'm no good, 'cause I don't believe the things that I should - <i>Fuck Armageddon... This Is Hell</i><br />118. Sometimes it takes no thought at all. The easiest thing to do, is say fuck you. Pavlovian rude. A menace too. Pay homage to. Your bad attitude. - <i>Fuck You</i><br />119. Everybody needs a slogan in their pocket or two. It never hurts to have a strategy you can go to. - <i>Fuck You</i><br />120. Just say fuck you. Pavlovian rude. A menace too. Pay homage to. Your bad attitude. - <i>Fuck You</i><br />121. You can even get cerebral if you want to. Make a radical assessment that sticks like glue. - <i>Fuck You</i><br />122. Fucked up children, our typical scene. Ingrained for eternity. Fucked up children, it's you and me. Just one of life's strange intricacies. - <i>Fucked Up Children</i><br />123. Like a rock, like a planet, like a fucking atom bomb, I remain unperturbed by the joy and the madness that I encounter everywhere I turn - <i>Generator</i><br />124. So I give you me, I give you nothing! - <i>Give You Nothing
</i><br />125. Religion is just synthetic frippery, unnecessary in our expanding global culture efficiency. - <i>God Song</i><br />126. My pain is God's love - <i>God's Love
</i><br />127. Priests and politicians pretend they're your friend. And police speak to you like you're children again - <i>Hear It</i><br />128. Mountains of instructions you keep piling on me resound like a cacophonous symphony, but I don't wanna hear it anymore. - <i>Hear It</i><br />129. Every day we hear the secrets of life reduced to cheap jokes, poetry, and friendly advice - <i>Hear It</i><br />130. As I walk beneath the valley, I shall fear no evil, for thanks to King George and his rainbow cabinet, today murder is legal. - <i>Heaven Is Falling</i><br />131. God I want to be a man but I don't want to die with a rifle in my hand - <i>Heaven Is Falling</i><br />132. I can't stop the way I feel. But I can penetrate your religion with a nail. - <i>Hello Cruel World</i><br />133. You are mine and we are twine. When we radiate in waves together everything is fine. - <i>Hello Cruel World</i><br />134. I can feel so alone with you right here. And yet I turn to you for comfort in my despair. - <i>Hello Cruel World</i><br />135. You are dust and I am bone. And I will love your endless gaze of madness until I turn to stone. - <i>Hello Cruel World</i><br />136. Hello cruel world do you know that you're killing me? I don't mind but I could use a little sympathy. - <i>Hello Cruel World</i><br />137. A few of us are struggling desperately to shoot the albatross of H.M.S. Humanity. It's time to bail, but I think it's too late. - <i>Hole In The Ship</i><br />138. There's a hole in the ship. And there's nothing we can do. Our worst fears have now come true. - <i>Hole In The Ship</i><br />139. I'm not respectable, and never sensible, I've been incredible so damned irascible and I like the things I do so hooray for me - <i>Hooray For Me...
</i><br />140. Tell me can the hateful chain be broken? Production and consumption define our hollow lives - <i>How Much Is Enough?</i><br />141. How much is enough to kill yourself?
 - <i>How Much Is Enough?</i><br />142. I love my computer for all you give to me: predictable errors and no identity - <i>I Love My Computer</i><br />143. The billowing cyclone of time has blown away our reasons as we trudge like blind men forward trying to avoid collision - <i>I Want Something More</i><br />144. Hey man of science with your perfect rules of measure. Can you improve this place with the data that you gather? - <i>I Want To Conquer The World</i><br />145. And I want to conquer the world, give all the idiots a brand new religion - <i>I Want To Conquer The World</i><br />146. He looked just like a zookeeper in a human zoo. So I said hey man how the hell did they get to you. Don't you know us animals need something to do. Then I flew. - <i>I Won't Say Anything</i><br />147. No one really knows why we die. No one gets a break so we try. Ignoring mortality, we worship mediocrity and wait to see what happens up on high. - <i>In So Many Ways</i><br />148. Individuals hide in fear, under cover, sheltered by the wafer thin veil of intelligence - <i>Individual</i><br />149. I don't ask questions, don't promote demonstrations, don't look for new consensus, don't stray from constitution - <i>Inner Logic</i><br />150. We keep dreaming of what other people do but we never do what other people do. You're too scared of other people not like you. - <i>It Must Look Pretty Appealing</i><br />151. You can look all around and see... that it's only over when you give up! - <i>It's Only Over When...</i><br />152. Kerosene keeps me warm, I'm alone to watch it burn - <i>Kerosene</i><br />153. Don't allow this mythologic hopeful monster to exact its price - <i>Kyoto Now!</i><br />154. You might not think there's any wisdom in a fucked up punk rock song - <i>Kyoto Now!</i><br />155. If you just want the best turn to yourself for the rest and forget about the ones who "have it all" - <i>Land Of Competition</i><br />156. I don't really care what other people may say. I've gotta go on living my life anyway. - <i>Land of Endless Greed</i><br />157. If I thought I'd make a difference I'd kill myself today, but so many are like me lost in the fray - <i>Leave Mine to Me</i><br />158. The other ways we're taught to fear, don't even scratch the surface of the problem here - <i>Leave Mine To Me</i><br />159. The moments of your yesterdays are in the wake behind you, you can't assess the future if you're living in the past - <i>Let It Burn
</i><br />160. I saw myself in the broad daylight and it made me think about life - <i>Lookin' In
</i><br />161. I scoff at labels, I defy censuses and despise group mentality. All along I thought that this was only human but I know now that I'm in the minority. - <i>Lookin' In</i><br />162. There's no compromise, our evolution is our demise - <i>Lookin' In</i><br />163. One day you may find that you are also one of me. A complex microcosm of the human race. Observing those around us, desiring to belong. Behind the guise of salvation we suffer along the way. - <i>Lookin' In</i><br />164. I ain't superstitious, but hey do you know a good exorcist? Despite darker tendencies, I've always had a strong bias to exist. - <i>Lose Your Head</i><br />165. Self-pity is always a case of mistaken identity. - <i>Lose Your Head</i><br />166. And when your life endeavour evades your clever meddling. It's only headphone weather, so get your head together. - <i>Lose Your Head</i><br />167. Is truth so pure that you're willing to risk it all? - <i>Lost Pilgrim</i><br />168. If I can touch it, I can destroy it, if it's imaginable to some degree, I can become it - <i>Marked</i><br />169. Today is a window, tomorrow the landscape, all you need to do is take a look outside to know what we're bound to face. - <i>Markovian Process</i><br />170. But facts are sterile, not vulgar nor sublime. - <i>Markovian Process</i><br />171. Mind over matter, it really don't matter if the street's idle chatter turns your heart strings to tatters - <i>Materialist
</i><br />172. The process of belief is an elixir when you're weak. - <i>Materialist</i><br />173. There's a beacon that shines in the night, a dark pitch though it may be. And the halcyon fields of opportunity turn out to be consensual and arbitrary. - <i>Meeting of the Minds</i><br />174. And a million days is worth one good laugh. - <i>Million Days</i><br />175. Take those potatoes out of your ears, listen to the warnings, verify all your fears - <i>Modern Day Catastrophists</i><br />176. Oh to hell with superstition. There's a stranger in the house. I don't need no exorcism. I need a key. And the lock is inside out. - <i>My Head is Full of Ghosts</i><br />177. And I'm the pilot. Of ultra-violent ancestry. And I'll destroy these passers-by. With zest and artistry. - <i>My Head is Full of Ghosts</i><br />178. I know some people who are cynical and vain, they point their finger 'cuz they can't accept the blame - <i>My Poor Friend Me</i><br />179. There comes a time when you look up to the sky and ask "why do my favourite songs always make me cry?" - <i>My Sanity</i><br />180. We are just marching toward extinction, with blinders on our eyes. Jeopardizing everything we've learned and come to realize. You call that wise? - <i>New America</i><br />181. A pall on truth and reason! - <i>New Dark Ages</i><br />182. Start throwing out your pockets. Keep what you really only need. Save life and earth and water. There can't be any other need. - <i>New Leaf</i><br />183. You've gotta turn over a new leaf, 'cause that old one's turning on you - <i>New Leaf</i><br />184. Break down the barriers, ally the carriers. What is your motivation? Take a good look in the mirror - <i>News From The Front</i><br />185. We have no control, we do not understand, you have no control, you are not in command - <i>No Control</i><br />186. If you came to conquer you'll be king for a day, but you too will deteriorate and quickly fade away. - <i>No Control</i><br />187. You'll get no direction from me - <i>No Direction
</i><br />188. No Bad Religion song can make your life complete - <i>No Direction</i><br />189. Everyone's looking for something and they assume somebody else knows what it is. - <i>No Direction</i><br />190. But still there's a problem that leaves you gasping for air you look for some meaning, blank smiles are all that's there. - <i>No Substance</i><br />191. Hey teacher, arrogance is bliss you spend your time turning water into life as if you were God's foreman. - <i>Nobody Listens</i><br />192. And I never understood why you can't see the world this way. The lines are drawn at the break of dawn there's nothing to dismay. - <i>Nothing To Dismay</i><br />193. Well, it's just a solo journey. Bewildered and astray. But pay no mind to what you find. There's nothing to dismay. - <i>Nothing To Dismay</i><br />194. Privilege from birth, abhorrence of work. Obsessed with sovereignty. Aristocrats claim an exemption from the standards of democracy. - <i>Old Regime</i><br />195. Old regime, smoke of history. Liberty still wafting in the breeze. The new aristocracy just smells like the old regime. - <i>Old Regime</i><br />196. If everything is subjective, then what good is truth anyway? - <i>Old Regime</i><br />197. When a man gets down on his knees to pray you know he'll find what he is able. But chances are he'll find it either way. - <i>Only Rain</i><br />198. Hey, scientist please save us from our rainy days. Because your counterpart in the magic art is manufacturing judgment day. - <i>Only Rain</i><br />199. We need restoration now of our integrity and a drastic bold reminder of our morality - <i>Operation Rescue</i><br />200. Sleeping on a time bomb, staring into space there's an ocean of unpleasantries we are not prepared to face. - <i>Parallel</i><br />201. We're one nation under God, we stand above the rest, with mighty high technology, we're never second best - <i>Part II (The Numbers Game)
</i><br />202. It's superficial progress, they call it liberation - <i>Part II (The Numbers Game)</i><br />203. The final page is written in the books of history, as man unleashed his deadly bombs and sent troops overseas - <i>Part III</i><br />204. A million lives are lost each day, a city slowly burns, a mother holds her dying child, but no one is concerned. - <i>Part III</i><br />205. They say when a mistake is made, a lesson has been learned. But this time, there's no second chance, the hate engulfs the world. - <i>Part III</i><br />206. We're dominant and prominent, and all our deities omnipotent - <i>Part IV (The Index Fossil)</i><br />207. We're listless, promiscuous, and life to us is either hit or miss, oh yeah - <i>Part IV (The Index Fossil)</i><br />208. Solemn regret, transgressions fill my head. A measure of success is how well to forget. And the past is dead. - <i>Past is Dead</i><br />209. And trash piles high in the rubble we forgot. The angels of our nature just sit and watch it rot. - <i>Past is Dead</i><br />210. Why do we pity the dead? Are you churned by emotion from voices in your head? Look at all the living and you'll ask yourself why, oh, why do we pity the dead? - <i>Pity The Dead</i><br />211. You don't have no rights at all as long as you don't fight - <i>Politics
</i><br />212. Some people are almost impossible to live with. Some people have faith in the craziest things. They follow outdated conventions that were recorded. But most of it to me all sounds insane. - <i>Popular Consensus</i><br />213. Nothing can go on while forever increasing. The universe expanding is a different thing. But to turn a nasty habit into a virtue. Can't replace the need for charity. - <i>Popular Consensus</i><br />214. Like the seed of all creation or a doomsday scheme. The future might be bright or bleak. But you know popular consensus doesn't mean much to me. - <i>Popular Consensus</i><br />215. We are just pretenders, lost in this charade - <i>Pretenders</i><br />216. We are just pretenders, characters on stage - <i>Pretenders</i><br />217. What they created was a family story no one will tell. It’s a photo album too terrible. But the pride and the pallor continue to swell as the matron silently prays. - <i>Pride and the Pallor</i><br />218. And progress is a debt we all must pay. Its convenience we all cherish, its pollution we disdain. - <i>Progress</i><br />219. And the cutting edge is dulling, too many people to plow through. Just keep your fucking distance, and it can't include you - <i>Progress</i><br />220. And progress is not intelligently planned; it's the facade of our heritage, the odor of our land - <i>Progress</i><br />221. There is no such thing as hell but you can make it if you try - <i>Prove It</i><br />222. In this land of competition the compassion is gone - <i>Punk Rock Song</i><br />223. This is just a punk rock song, written for the people who can see something's wrong - <i>Punk Rock Song</i><br />224. 10 million dollars on a losing campaign, 20 million starving and writhing in pain - <i>Punk Rock Song</i><br />225. One in five kids below the poverty line, one population runnin' out of time! - <i>Punk Rock Song</i><br />226. Quality or quantity: a choice you have to make - <i>Quality Or Quantity
</i><br />227. But who wants to live on just 70 cents a day? Padding your pockets doesn't make this a better place. Cereal and Water is a feast for some you say. Your price-tag on existence can't cover your double-face - <i>Quality Or Quantity</i><br />228. Our history as it's portrayed, it's just a recipe for hate - <i>Recipe For Hate</i><br />229. Here is the church. There is the steeple. Open up the door. Corporations are people
Wait what did he say? What the fuck did he say? - <i>Robin Hood in Reverse</i><br />230. Let's say we try to get this right. Said the plutocrat to jesus christ. - <i>Robin Hood in Reverse</i><br />231. Citizens united. I was excited. When the kids are united they can never be divided. - <i>Robin Hood in Reverse</i><br />232. And sanity is a full-time job in a world that is always changing - <i>Sanity
</i><br />233. Confusion is a fundamental state of mind. It doesn't really matter how my day has turned out, I always end up living in this world of doubt - <i>Sanity</i><br />234. Truth is stark and leaves its mark as limited constraints - <i>Scrutiny
</i><br />235. Judgment comes in many forms, but never scarce or shy. - <i>Scrutiny</i><br />236. So many walking parallel and pull their blinders tight, so few offer apology and accept others' rights - <i>Shades Of Truth</i><br />237. Who authored the blueprints and made us captains? - <i>Shades Of Truth</i><br />238. Someone proclaimed creation, people listened - <i>Shades Of Truth</i><br />239. The method is a simple synthesis of the past and present state. You never lose if the path you choose is one you can easily navigate - <i>Shattered Faith</i><br />240. Right or wrong, the main criterion is what you do and not what you say. The roads you take, the friends you make and those you throw away. - <i>Shattered Faith</i><br />241. It's fucked up beyond all recognition. Just a symptom of the time. You might call it modern cognition. Without a reason or rhyme. - <i>Since Now</i><br />242. It's natural to feel unlucky. Too many winners spoil the prize. So if you're on the bottom don't you cry. - <i>Since Now</i><br />243. Lick the wounds, cleanse the land. The modern world rejects your hand - <i>Sinister Rouge</i><br />244. Build me up, tear me down like a skyscraper - <i>Skyscraper
</i><br />245. There is just no time to parade around sulking, I would rather laugh than cry - <i>Slumber</i><br />246. If life makes you scared and bitter, at least it's not for very long - <i>Slumber</i><br />247. Dark, frozen, hibernation held at bay as your mind, left behind, lost another day. But finally there's someone to believe. - <i>Someone to Believe</i><br />248. And there will be sorrow no more - <i>Sorrow</i><br />249. If I could fly high above the world would I see a bunch of living dots spell the word stupidity? - <i>Stranger Than Fiction</i><br />250. How many devils can you fit upon a match head? - <i>Stranger Than Fiction</i><br />251. If there's a purpose for us all it remains a secret to me - <i>Struck A Nerve
</i><br />252. Introverted I look to tomorrow for salvation, but I'm thinking altruistically, and a wave of overwhelming doubt turns me to stone - <i>Struck A Nerve</i><br />253. Every day I wander in negative disposition as I'm bombarded by superlatives - <i>Struck A Nerve</i><br />254. Before you walk, as soon as you crawl, hope is pointless when you're stuck in the trawl. - <i>Submission Complete</i><br />255. The masses of humanity have always had to suffer - <i>Suffer</i><br />256. I gotta go faster, keep up the pace, just to stay in the human race - <i>Supersonic</i><br />257. How does it feel to be outstripped by the pace of cultural change? - <i>Supersonic</i><br />258. Happy and content it can't happen to you. Fifteen years we'll think of a solution. It won't just appear in one day. For ten in twenty-ten we're well on our way - <i>Ten In 2010</i><br />259. Yeah, they say there's a place free of trouble and care and you have to pass a test for to make it there - <i>Tested</i><br />260. Often times we may be wondering what we're supposed to do. Stand and deliver or see the conflict through. - <i>Tested</i><br />261. Bombarded by multiple choices 24/7, navigating a tangled web of logic and passion - <i>Tested</i><br />262. I don't believe you have the answer, I've got ideas too - <i>The Answer</i><br />263. Don't tell me about the answer 'cause then another one will come along soon. - <i>The Answer</i><br />264. An apocryphal popular mythology or a civilization in wane. Whatever your assessment is, a paradox remains. - <i>The Approach</i><br />265. As the light fades, the shadows dance in silhouette to stars. Despite all illusion, we approach the darkest hour. - <i>The Approach</i><br />266. With the high-priest banging on the war drum, you cannot make out what he's saying. - <i>The Approach</i><br />267. Do you remember when we were young, adventure had no end? Those were the days my friend. But I’m not talking about that at all. - <i>The Day That The Earth Stalled</i><br />268. Friction, bonds, and gravity, all harmonic motion ceased. Life itself could not maintain from that singularity. - <i>The Day That The Earth Stalled</i><br />269. We are the prey and culture is the predator. I'm running out of time where conditions are positional. - <i>The Defense</i><br />270. She was living on the edge of a knife. His head was filled with restless ghosts. It's so easy to love a bringer of destruction. She said, "Darling I love you madly". - <i>The Devil in Stitches</i><br />271. It's the way of the dodo, such a noble destiny - <i>The Dodo</i><br />272. You don't need to be afraid. Yeah you deserve two minutes hate - <i>The Empire Strikes First</i><br />273. The gray race shrivels, trapped inside. The world it creates is black and white - <i>The Gray Race</i><br />274. Every time you shake someone's hand and it feels like your best friend, could it be that it's only superficiality? - <i>The Handshake</i><br />275. There's a world outside but I can't really make it. There's a life to lead but I can't exactly fake it. Yet the mood feels right. But my island is sinking out of sight. - <i>The Island</i><br />276. The sheltering sky was to be my everlasting lullaby. - <i>The Island</i><br />277. There's a lonely seed waiting to be planted. I've instructions but desire is wholly absent. I'm just a petrel in the storm. My island can't protect me anymore. - <i>The Island</i><br />278. Pure hearts race on a crystal night. Everybody, grab a torch to light. - <i>The Kids are Alt-Right</i><br />279. Humanity is a nowhere scene. When everybody has an AR-15. - <i>The Kids are Alt-Right</i><br />280. We've got shiny new tools for ancient impulses that we can't even understand. - <i>The Kids are Alt-Right</i><br />281. How do you know what you can be if you can't see where you are going? - <i>The Lie</i><br />282. Freedom is such a loaded word so full of hurt and such aplomb - <i>The Lie</i><br />283. Hostility to every living creature, like anti-intellectual demands. "Inalienable" is not some moving feature, it's foundational bedrock of the land. - <i>The Profane Rights of Man</i><br />284. ...And so returns the bourgeoise, the bastard child of democracy. It morphs into aristocracy and demands advantage it must not receive. - <i>The Profane Rights of Man</i><br />285. Seeds of rebellion lay outside your front door. If you nourish them and water them they'll grow into a healthy what for? - <i>The Resist Stance</i><br />286. It's a dangerous slip, a conscientious shift. In the spirit of resistance you gotta hold your grip. - <i>The Resist Stance</i><br />287. Catch a shooting star and put it in your pocket, then your pants will start on fire - <i>The Universal Cynic</i><br />288. One bird in the hand, or two birds in the bush neither do you any good, when you're stuck in the quagmire. - <i>The Universal Cynic</i><br />289. Wipe your opaque eyes and restore your crystal vision, turn another cheek and exalt in your decision. - <i>The Universal Cynic</i><br />290. Sticks and stones can break bones, words can't really hurt unless you carry guns and are hungry for a fight. - <i>The Universal Cynic</i><br />291. You've got to quit your little charade and join the freak parade now that your road has been paved from conception to your grave. - <i>The World Won't Stop Without You</i><br />292. Hate is a simple manifestation of the deep-seated, self-directed frustration. All it does is promote fear and consternation - <i>Them And Us</i><br />293. Learn the past, make it last, share the wealth, hold your fire, conserve life, make it right. Kill the hate, negotiate. There will be a way - <i>There Will Be A Way</i><br />294. And I don't know where we are going but we're here on this ride and we'll stand side by side all along the way - <i>There Will Be A Way</i><br />295. One more acre, another tree, it's all untamed, of course it's free. One more acre, it seems no one cares, another great chance to put a building there - <i>Time And Disregard</i><br />296. From the wild natural wonderland from which we all came to the cement and metal that lost all the game - <i>Time And Disregard</i><br />297. As we outwardly deny that they have something to say, and if we don't confront them they will never go away - <i>Tiny Voices</i><br />298. I ain't no optimist, I try to be a realist. And I think that we're living too far out of bounds. - <i>Too Much To Ask</i><br />299. I'm not taking nothing for granted anymore - <i>Too Much To Ask</i><br />300. But maybe I'll inch closer to the source. When I find true north. - <i>True North</i><br />301. Overburdened, underwhelmed, their ethical decree. That's your moral compass but what good is it to me? - <i>True North</i><br />302. I've been searching for so long. Now the search party is gone. Won't somebody tell me what the hell went wrong. We started out so strong. - <i>Turn Your Back On Me</i><br />303. Inexcusable are the men before our time, I'd like to kick their ass for what they left behind. - <i>Unacceptable</i><br />304. We're all going to fry, so put your head between your legs and kiss your ass goodbye. - <i>Unacceptable</i><br />305. I'll strike it if I don't like it. Gimme a club and I will have myself a riot. I'm a monkey with a brick on my shoulder. And I'm getting bolder. - <i>Vanity</i><br />306. Our vanity. Disgraced to face our own humanity. In a world that mocks our tragedy. - <i>Vanity</i><br />307. History is laughing at us plotting its discovery, victory, victory, blame it on the victory. - <i>Victory</i><br />308. Love for God is shown in cash, the love they send is mailbox trash. - <i>Voice Of God Is Government</i><br />309. On my way, I'll sure take some time
to burn all the bridges that I'm leaving behind - <i>Walk Away</i><br />310. We're only gonna die from our own arrogance - <i>We're Only Gonna Die</i><br />311. Early man walked away as modern man took control. Their minds weren't all the same, to conquer was his goal. - <i>We're Only Gonna Die</i><br />312. And although the world rotates itself the only thing you twist is your mind - <i>What can You Do?
</i><br />313. You mean nothing to the world, we're all someone else's fool. - <i>What Can You Do?</i><br />314. Yeah you waste your time with losers if you get stuck in a rock-n-roll band. - <i>What Can You Do?</i><br />315. There's a purpose, there's a goal, there's a virtuos, and immoral. There's a reason for all of this, and I don't know what it is! - <i>What It Is</i><br />316. These are more than words that the false prophet sings. They're promises of what tomorrow brings. - <i>What Tomorrow Brings</i><br />317. Absolution from the Golden Rule. Escape from the earthly chattel. And the grimy hands of fools. - <i>What Tomorrow Brings</i><br />318. Metamorphosis of living nature. Unweathering the hands of time. Resonant vibrations set to a grand design. - <i>What Tomorrow Brings</i><br />319. When, when will you know that human life is so short and death is oh so slow? - <i>When?
</i><br />320. If you think you've got it made, just revel in your selfish ways, 'cuz when the world stops turning so will you! - <i>When?</i><br />321. But everyfuckingwhere I go, I see the pathos that I know will spell the termination of us all. - <i>When?</i><br />322. Someone's got to tell me, do you see that everything around you has a hidden tragedy? - <i>When?</i><br />323. When, when will you try to change the logarithmic pace of kissing things goodbye? - <i>When?</i><br />324. Smacked back tarmac stars are scars of fame. In the place where no one knows me by my name. - <i>Where The Fun Is</i><br />325. Tap in - into the vain. We'll road trip and raise Cain. Down on the nickel. With a flame in the rain. - <i>Where The Fun Is</i><br />326. Won't somebody please come up with something. 'Cause Jesus just don't seem to be impartially working. - <i>Won't Somebody</i><br />327. Now, I know nothing lasts forever. So we might as well wish for a goddamn fix. Of this toxic changing weather. - <i>Won't Somebody</i><br />328. Stop them from shimmering away. On blank sidewalk glittering asphalt somewhere summer days. The wrong way kids were something more than friends. Navigating a sprawl without end. - <i>Wrong Way Kids</i><br />329. Did you ever want to take bad advice. Did you ever want to go and take it twice. - <i>Wrong Way Kids</i><br />330. So few try to enhance, we don't deserve another chance. Just laugh along the way and kiss your ass goodbye with a shadow dream of yesterday. - <i>Yesterday</i><br />331. Run, but don't be scared to look behind - <i>Yesterday</i><br />332. Just laugh along the way, and kiss your ass goodbye with a shadowed dream of yesterday - <i>Yesterday</i><br />333. There's a place where everyone can be right, even though you remain determined to be opposed. - <i>You</i><br />334. So please try not to be impatient. For we all hate standing in line. And when the farm is good and bought, you'll be there without a thought. And eternity, my friend, is a long fucking time. - <i>You</i><br />335. Hey sit down and listen and they'll tell you when you're wrong - <i>You Are (The Government)</i><br />