Gotta kick up the dust, I gotta fuck up the plan
To get out of the habits
and out of the maze that I’m in
Was never complacent and never to toy with
Don’t sweat the desire I’m bound to destroy you
Wound too tight, I’m a bon-a-fide reconnaissance man
So take a note try to write it down
I’m not the bush you want to beat around - nah no
Tap your phones, monitor your dreams
I’m the static on your tv screen watching you
It’s true
You’re green
And people like me
See thru
And it’s true, and it’s true, and it’s true
I’ve got electrical rhythm charging up from my feet
You've got losses to take you got people to cheat
No time to be coy and no time to be late
Time to give up on love and learn to hate hate hate
I was looking for trouble way long before you walked in
Take a note try to write it down
I’m not the bush you want to beat around - nah no
Don’t flinch, don’t fuss, don’t fret
Call it my promise kept to you
It’s true
You’re green
And people like me
See thru
And it’s true, and it’s true, and it’s true
This album is one of very few 10 out of 10s in my book, not just in heavy alternative/ hardcore but music in general. Every single one of these songs is fantastic and P. Kindlon never fails to add an unmistakable sense of humor to it all in his lyrics. Just an absolutely amazing album front to back ellis_boyd_redding