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 Friday, December 13, 2002- Ashland High School 
 
Past Shows: 
Saturday, November 2, 2002- Holliston VFW, 7 pm 
Lyrics  
All lyrics by Beth, Evelyn, and Eve
  W. Song
  Sitting in my little room 
Oscillating fan infuses the fumes 
Shaws supermarket seems to glow 
Produce section looks like Michelangelo 
Lovely subtle magic that I've found 
Introduces square cookies that bake round 
 
Dream away 
Fly away 
Soar away 
We'll go away 
 
Nervs to me fingertips seem to glow 
Into every breath of bone that I know 
And your face looks lovelier than ever before 
Your head in my arms, as our minds soar 
Desecrating skin, while sprawled on the floor 
Your fears, and my tears become no more 
 
Dream away 
Fly away 
Soar away 
We'll go away 
 
Shallow impressions and overrated transgressions 
And all your sick obsessions and disappointing confessions 
Enter abeyance, whilst these sessions 
Eradicating conflicts and quenching the tensions 
Your voice just can't seem to know 
To tell anything and everything your mind wants to show 
 
Dream away 
Fly away 
Soar away 
We'll go away 
 
I'm a little teapot short and stout 
Here is my handle and here is my spout 
When I'm hot and steamy you'll hear me shout 
Tip me over and pour me out! 
 
8 gallon, 7 gallon, 6 gallon, 5 gallon 
Empty water bottles lying on the florr 
4 gallon, 3 gallon, 2 gallon, 1 gallon 
(stops) 
'Dude!' 
'Dude!  I'm in the middle of a song.' 
'Dude!  Do you think we have enough to make a pyramid?' 
"Duuuuuuuuudddeeeee!'  (hehehehehehehe) 
 
 
P.Song 
 
I can't really tell what this is 
The aches, pains, stories to tell  
Absent-minded, feeble figured 
The world emcompasses my flesh 
Leaves me to the high deity 
 
Do you feel jaded 
Do you feel hated 
Your body's desecrated 
Your sanity's penetrated 
The caressing feel of breese 
Can melt you from tight freeze 
 
Perished or survived 
A question of morale and character 
One at present can't be answered 
For simple thoughts and selfish ways 
Can never see the light of enlightenment 
Their hands are only for themselves 
And thus, numerous seeds are eradicated 
Perhaps, for the better 
 
Do you feel jaded 
Do you feel hated 
Your body's desecrated 
Your sanity's penetrated 
The caressing feel of breese 
Can melt you from tight freeze 
 
Teary eyed and stagnant air 
Sucks in everything that had good intentions 
Such famous gold such priceless breath 
Opportunity lost forever to worthless shits 
So sad to cry, so feared to save 
No salvation prevails in foul hearts 
Impossible forgiveness due to careless 
So tired of such, so weary of crap 
If only a better dawn were seen 
I might actually think to make sense of what you mean 
 
 
Beautiful People 
 
In my head  
I keep a list 
Of beautiful people 
People I know 
From streets 
From dreams 
A girl dressed head to toe in black 
Except for a shocking pink scarf 
 
Both tall and skinny 
Shorts hanging off their waist 
Bracelets covering their arms 
Plastic framed glasses and short spiky hair 
Bleached, dyed so that even the roots 
Could not remember their original color 
 
Sometimes I wonder if you know 
I think you're beautiful 
Sometimes I wonder if you know 
I'm not the only one 
 
As they held each other and softly kissed 
The city blurred from view 
The sunset behind their heads formed a smoggy halo 
And I know they must be angles 
 
Sometimes I wonder if you know 
I think you're beautiful 
Sometimes I wonder if you know 
I'm not the only one 
 
And now I add you to my list 
Will it be different now? 
On those rare occations when you look me in the eyes 
Will you see yourself 
Will you see yourself 
Standing cool and complacent 
Watching the fairies, goths, punks 
shadows, amazons, goddesses, angels 
pixies, poets, schoolgirls, ravers, loners 
skaters, dancing inside my head  
 
 
Kasten 
 
Chewing chewing all the lies 
Choking choking on the flies 
Kicking kicking at the glass 
Heavy, scoffing are your rasps 
 
Falling falling through your hair 
Sleeping sleeping in the air 
Praying praying towards the sky 
Nothing, nil, no reply 
 
Running running identical lanes 
Screaming screaming within the panes 
Clawing clawing at the walls 
Deaf and dead to your call 
 
Trying trying til I'm red 
Thinking thinking what you said 
Eyeing eyeing the whole world 
Oh god I think I'm gonna hurl 
 
Pulling pulling the pieces apart 
Feeling feeling what's at heart 
Trusting trusting in this pain 
Fuck it, this is all a game 
 
Losing losing every fight 
Sobbing sobbing through the night 
Smiling smiling through each tear 
Intoxicated from the fear 
 
Fading fading are the voices 
Choosing choosing between choices 
Crying crying at your knees 
Deserted, alone with no keys 
 
 
Tangled Garland Garden 
 
Cigarettes smolder in the ashtray of my mind's eye 
With your blond hair dye and red lacquered lips; a prefabricated kiss 
 
I'll lose my tangled garlands 
'll beg on my knees if you ask 
One of your lipstick kissed gloved arms wrapped around me 
I'll give you anything and everything that could have been 
 
I came here for you stained eyes intoxicated touch 
I left because in the sequin mirror feather mask I could see my reflection 
 
I'll lose my tangled garlands 
'll beg on my knees if you ask 
One of your lipstick kissed gloved arms wrapped around me 
I'll give you anything and everything that could have been 
 
Your smokey sun-dazed smile won't reel me in no more 
But I still want you down to your molten lava dry-ice core 
 
I'll lose my tangled garlands 
'll beg on my knees if you ask 
One of your lipstick kissed gloved arms wrapped around me 
I'll give you anything and everything that could have been 
 
I used to mellow into a jell-o mold, chill me on ice 
Just for a slice of your satin acid touch 
 
I'll lose my tangled garlands 
'll beg on my knees if you ask 
One of your lipstick kissed gloved arms wrapped around me 
I'll give you anything and everything that could have been 
 
Cymbol xylophone symphony 
When you kiss me into a million monochrimatic colors 
Of a crack razorblade tiger-lily 
 
Film noir spersleuth and your kiddie cult following 
No matter how big you think you are 
 
I'll lose my tangled garlands 
'll beg on my knees if you ask 
One of your lipstick kissed gloved arms wrapped around me 
I'll give you anything and everything that could have been 
 
 
You 
 
Entrapped in the clandestine tombs of habitual existance 
I meandered in superfluous company for endless years 
Through stone barriers and the psyche's aching insistence 
I broke through social fetters and tackled all my fears 
 
Awakening from such monotonous slumber and ennui 
A precarious yet intrepid caterpillar transformed 
Out of trite waters and into blood red chop-suey 
Resurfacing, forever informed and temporarily deformed 
 
Gathering up my tatterd members, proceeding with my crutch 
Induced by lovely fragrances I sauntered through tantalizing doors 
Pleasurably astounded by such a receptive sense of manic touch 
I would fain, hungrily succumb to every one of his implores 
 
Devestated when deserted, acclaimed as Courtesan of Console 
Heedlessly lobbed into abhorring obsessions and cacophonic progressions 
I gasped when slashed, slowly decaying as I lost self-control 
Initiating headlong piral into the abyss of desolate confession 
 
A toiled yet tender hand lifts my bruised and swollen chin 
Wipes away every blood stained tear I privately wept 
Gently undrapes the enigmas and qualms of my daily chagrin 
Benign and soothing to his last breath even as I wordlessly slept 
 
An unhealty dispositon sculpted into a bouquet of fruitions 
I clutch my heart as rivers of indelible tones surge into my bones 
Far adrift into Elysian skies, miles for illigical traditions 
I feel as though prior incarcerations were drowned in cast floods 
 
Scrawled in my palm are these letters for you 
Lead me to sunsets that I'm not accrued 
Brighten my life and compose it anew 
You've been my last light, when it's choked coal night 
 
 
 
 
 
 
  
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