Mucky Pup Lemonade OWN UP FOR WHAT YOU SAY I- YOU WANT- YOU WANT TO SEE HOSTILE I- YOU WALK- YOU WALK WHERE I WALK I- YOU LIVE- YOU LIVE WHERE I LIVE I- YOU SEE- YOU SEE WHAT I SEE CLEARLY LET'S TALK ABOUT REAL, LET'S TALK ABOUT RAGE AND WHEN YOU FAKE THIS SHIT, WELL I CAN"T STOMACH IT I'M EMBARRASSED FOR YOU WHEN I HEAR IT, I SEE IT A THING CALLED HONESTY OWN UP FOR WHAT YOU SAY HOW DO YOU LIVE WITH YOU JUNKIE EYES BLACK LIKE THE BEST, HORROR MOVIE ALLEYWAY DARK AND SHINY, LIKE THE WET TAR, ON A SIDE STREET PARKING LOT FULL OF HOPE, LIKE A DOG IN THE POUND BUT TRULY HOPELESS, CAUSE I WON'T HELP I DON'T CRY FOR THEM, BUT I DO CRY FOR THE PEOPLE THEY WERE, IN A TIME BEFORE I CAN'T BABY-SIT THE WORLD, ALTHOUGH I'D LIKE TO A HARSH REALITY THAT HURTS ME MORE EVERY TIME I'M SORRY THERE'S DEAD FLOWERS ON THE TABLE THERE'S NOTHING LIKE A JUNKIES EYES WHEN THERE'S DEAD FLOWERS ON THE TABLE THREE SIDES I WANT, WHAT HE'S GOT, YEA I WANT IT, BUT HE KNOWS IT REHEARSED, CONVERSATIONS, JUST TO SEE, EACH OTHERS FACES THE THINGS I WANT FROM HER, ARE THE THINGS I GOT FROM YOU NERVOUS HANDSHAKES, AND MISSED KISSES, JUST LEFT OF, LEFT OF THE LIPS HE'S SMILING, CAUSE HE KNOWS, HE KNOWS, I'M LEAVING THIS EVENING SHE'S ALWAYS LOOKED GREAT BUT TASTED BETTER. TONIGHT SHE WORE THE SAME BRA SHE WORE THEN. I SAW IT SLIP, SLIP OUT OF ALIGNMENT WITH THE SHOULDER STRAP OF HER SHIRT. DID SHE UNCONSCIOUSLY LET IT FALL TO MAKE ME REMEMBER? OR DID SHE CONSCIOUSLY LET ME SEE KNOWING IT WOULD BRING ME TO MY KNEES WHY DO YOU KISS, SO GOOD SHE ASKED, ASKED ME TO STOP, STOP FOR A MOMENT IT'S THE KISS, THAT SONGS, ARE WRITTEN, WRITTEN ABOUT BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE MONEY'S OVERRATED AND I JUDGE MY WEALTH BY THE FRIENDS THAT I HAVE MAN CANNOT LIVE BY LOVE ALONE I KNOW BUT WITHOUT IT, IT ALL MEANS NOTHING THE DOLLARS THAT I HOLD ARE INCIDENTAL TO MY FAMILY, THEY ARE ESSENTIAL I HAVE A TV. AND A STEREO I KNOW BUT I DON'T NEED'EM AND I'LL LIVE WITHOUT'EM THIS IS WHERE THE BEAUTIFUL PEOPLE LIVE IN THAT MOST SPECIAL MOMENT THE THINGS THAT WE SEE EVERYDAY ON THE NEWS ARE ONLY SYMPTOMS TO THE REAL PROBLEM AND SHAME ON THE PARENTS OF THE PEOPLE WHO WEREN'T TAUGHT HOW TO LEARN, HOW TO LOVE WITHOUT A STRONG FOUNDATION THIS HOUSE IS BOUND TO CRUMBLE DOWN YOU SEE THE PARALLEL ON OUR WAY TO A BETTER DAY AND I'VE GOT'S TO SAY THE CHILDREN ARE OUR FUTURE. YOU GIVE LOVE AND YOU GET LOVE MOUNTAIN SONG I CAME ALL THIS WAY ,ALL THE WAY FROM PAIN I CAME DOWN FROM THE MOUNTAIN, AND I NEVER STOPPED COUNTING AND WHY IS PAIN, THE GREATER MOTIVATOR WHEN I'M IN PAIN, MY FRIENDS SAY SEE YOU LATER THE T.V.'s ON FIRE IT'S FUNNY THAT, YOU SAID THAT NOT HA-HA FUNNY, BUT PECULIAR FUNNY USUALLY WHEN A STRANGER APPROACHES A RESPONSE ISN'T READY TO THE T.V.'s ON FIRE HE'S WAITING FOR, AN ANSWER, A KNOWING SHRUG OR MAYBE A GRUNT. SO I GO YEA AND HE GOES YEA WE BOTH GO YEA THE PRESSURE IS OVER, YEA THE PRESSURE IS OVER THE PRESSURE IS OVER THERE WAS AN OBSERVER, TO THE LEFT AND BEHIND SHE GAVE ME THE EYE, SHE SAW THE WHOLE DEAL AND SAID YOU LOOK LIKE THE SKY YOU LOOK LIKE THE SKY THE PRESSURE IS OVER THE T.V.'s ON FIRE DEJA VU THE SAFEST THING THAT HE CAN DO IS TO WRITE A SONG THAT HE THINKS IS NEW AND THE ONLY SOUND THAT HE CAN HEAR IS A FIRE BURNING, BURNING IN HIS EARS THE SAFEST THING THAT HE CAN DO IS ANALYZE THE THINGS SHE'D DO AND THE ONLY SOUND THAT HE CAN HEAR A BROKEN HEART, POUNDING IN HIS EARS ON THE NIGHT SHE LEFT, COUNTRY MUSIC MADE SENSE IT'S LIKE DEJA VU, ALL OVER AGAIN I REPEAT MYSELF WHEN UNDER STRESS TWO LITTLE MEN THERE'S TWO LITTLE MEN, WHO ARE FIGHTING A WAR THEY CAN'T STOP IT NOW, IT'S BEEN TEN YEARS MAYBE MORE ONE IS SMALL AND DEVIOUS, WITH HURT ON HIS MIND THE OTHER BIG AND STRONG, WITH PRIDE ON HIS SIDE ONE PLAYS DIRTY, HE'LL DO ANYTHING TO WIN THE OTHER FENDS OFF THE ATTACKS, AGAIN AND AGAIN THE BATTLEGROUNDS ARE SCARRED, TORN TO PIECES RIPPED TO SHREDS NEITHER CAN CLAIM VICTORY, TILL THE OTHER ONE IS DEAD THERE'S TWO LITTLE MEN, WHO ARE KILLING A BOY THEY'RE TREATING THE BOY, AS IF THE BOY WERE A TOY EACH ONE HAS AN EAR, TO HAVE AND TO HOLD THEIR GRIP IS TOO TIGHT, THEIR GRIP IS SO COLD TWO LITTLE MEN - ONE BIG AND ONE SMALL TWO LITTLE MEN - IN THE MIDDLE OF A WAR TWO LITTLE MEN - AND I CAN'T SEE YOU TWO LITTLE MEN - I'M USING AS A METAPHOR IF WISHES WERE FISHES MY WARFARE IS MENTAL, I DO MORE DAMAGE WITH A PENCIL MAKING DOLLARS LEGAL LIKE DADDY DID, COMPREND AMIGO? IF WISHES WERE FISHES, WE'D ALL CAST NETS IF MONEY WERE HONEY, WE'D ALL BE STUNG IF GREED WERE A NEED, WE'D ALL BE CRUSHED IF FAME WERE AN AIM, WERE SET TO LOSE SCHEMING AND DREAMING, BACK IN TOWN NEW DISK IS BEAMING RHYMING AND STEALING BEATS, TAKING THE HEAT I CARRY NO WEAPON JUST SAID SON, I PACK NO GUN THERE IS NO CHALLENGE HAVE NO EQUAL SO MANY STORIES YOU GOTTA MAKE A SEQUEL THIS IS THE END MY FRIEND THIS IS MY FRIEND THE END CONFESSIONS YOU MADE ME NERVOUS, A PRINCE IN A SHALLOW GRAVE ONLY A FEW, EVER REALLY HAD A CLUE, THIS WORLD IS EMPTY AND A BORING PLACE WITHOUT YOU I CAN SEE NOW, SEE WHERE I WAS BLIND AND I'M SORRY, SORRY FOR THE THINGS I'VE DONE BUT I WAS TOO YOUNG, AND I WAS TOO YOUNG TO KNOW HOW TO BE STRONG CONFESSIONS - OF A BOYS REPRESSION'S