Me (Music: K.Kipp, E.Kipp, J.Hofer; Lyrics: K.Kipp)
Power Me, yeah!
You put up, but you're down. You'll fiend. BRING IT DOWN.
You thirst to be first, but what you need is greed.
Just heed my speech, and you'll bleed out of reach.
You see, you're me, but I need you to agree.
I want what I can - I'm me, I'm man.
I want what I can - self destruct, I am.
Follow me, take my hand - I'll take yours, you're in demand.
I am man.
You see, I don't waste time, unless it's on me.
So tell me if you see why I agree.
I've been down in your place once before, but I found a way to rise above.
You'll find my light tends to blind your eyes, but it ain't so bad, it's just a little crime of mine.
I'm man, F*** YOU - I am.
(Music & Lyrics: K.Kipp)
Daddy says his daughter's wasted; daddy's daughter's f***ed up mind.
She says she's on someone special. He says she's on her favorite kind.
The world's burnin' up its airtime. The world's spokesman's head's up his ass.
The world's wasting its favorite kind: they shave their head or wear a mask.
Razor burn all the time. ll the time the same old crime.
Same old crime, a different time. All the time a different kind.
The world's burnin' up it's airtime. The world's spokesman's head's up his ass.
The world's on its favorite kind. They hit their head at every task.
Daddy says his daughter's wasted: his daughter's wasted, f***** up mind.
She's on someone special. She's on her favorite kind.
As Underrated (Music & Lyrics: K.Kipp)
Dressed up really warm like it was cold outside.
I had it in my mind that it was July.
It was not July.
I went to this place - they said it was suicide,
But I didn't mind. I liked the place.
I liked this place.
My friends had stated that it was underrated.
It was the music I hated and in my ears it grated.
I went to this place - they said it was suicide.
I ended up dying when I stepped inside.
They said it would be fine if we could find the time, but they're so damn blind.
They're just like the kind, the kind that reminds me of you.
K.Kipp, J.Hofer; Lyrics: K.Kipp)
My friend's age is pitiful. He stayed in the sun, now his state is critical.
He said he had fun and he can't gripe, but they said he could run 'cause his time was ripe.
His time was ripe.
Become just like them, become one of them.
Hurt what you can when you become one of them.
I'm an old woman; I count my time. My life one bad omen; I passed up my prime.
My past life I can't comprehend, so the rest of my life I will spend.
I will spend.
Kill what you can when you become one of them.
I am a father and I claim my back as broken - my time came.
My life I am sick of it and I can't find the end of it.
Sick of it.
Butter & Piss (Music & Lyrics: K.Kipp)
I'm driving down a road and I see a bunch of kids.
I see all the dead bodies and I smell the stench of PISS.
A bottle I find by my car and a wrecked car, a wrecked car I greet,
When smeared all over, all over the top is a whole shitload, a shitload of BEETS!
BEETS. BUTTER. PISS.
This is what I saw. It turned my stomach quite raw when I saw my car.
In my head it left a scar.
This time they went too far. Why did they have to do this to my car?
Why did they have to do all this with beets, butter and piss?
Beets and butter and piss. That's how they did all this... with beets and butter and piss.
Beets and butter and piss.
Water (Music & Lyrics: K.Kipp)
Close my eyes, lock the door. Turn the radio and light the floor.
My mind will flood. My brain will cease. I live down in my own little crease.
I take a nap: sit and snooze. I just kick back with my homemade booze.
I cannot think. What will I do? I cannot sleep. I will not move.
Every day it's the same thing: same place, same way.
Every day I can't think, I can't leave, I can't stay.
Every day I can't believe that I live my life this way.
Before you're good friends, it just ain't quite the same.
But after you get acquainted, they start calling your name.
Shake their hand and they know you by name.
That's when the drugs, they know ya by name.
The drugs start calling your name.
They call your name.
I look back at my barren past. Livelihood: I'm losing fast.
My mind will flood. My brain will cease. I see my life with disbelief.
Burn some candles, think some more.
Every day I don't care no more.
My life I lose when I get back to my homemade brew.
Every day I can't believe that I live here this way.
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