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More Than meets the ear

helen keller
hooked
confinement
yesterlife
be

transparent
butterfly creeps
anything
numb
cigarettes


helen keller

you swim in semi-circles
and gently drift away
to a place and a time
blend into another day

now all my senses dull
i've got to get away
to a place and a time
blend into another day

you can't move the furniture anymore
and I'm not gonna trip and fall
going for the door

i don't wanna hear it
you're so atmospheric, oh yeah
how did this get started
my words you disregarded, oh yeah
(and) if you have to lie
don't look me in the eye, oh yeah
somehow you must think
i'm deaf, dumb and blind
I guess  you must think
i'm deaf, dumb and blind

blah, blah, blah, blah, blah.......

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hooked

you're just too cool for your shoe's sometimes
you break the rule and get a way with it
everyone one you meet are just pantomimes
the sour's so sweet makes you want to spit

when will you learn that the camera's always on
when will you turn from the shutter's speed
as your life flashes in front of dusk till dawn
your eyelashes run and bleed

tears, for the great escape
tears
i can not lie, i like this
can i come back to anymore?
i can not lie, i like this
can i come back too anymore?

you're just too cool for your shoe's sometimes
every thought you have, you're making into rhymes
i can not lie, i like this, can i come back to anymore?
i can not lie, i like this, can i come back too anymore?

i can not lie, i like this
can i come back to anymore?
i can not lie, i like this
can i come back too anymore?

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confinement

and everything you know
has bled on down to you

what do you tell me now
that i can't find favor with you

possessions on your mind
you write it down in pen

i cannot relive this pain
under and over again

(chorus)
shook you in a rage
why'd you have to fall
and why'd you have to change
i can see it all too clear

possessions on your mind
you write it down again

i cannot do all these things
i intend

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yesterlife

it's been a long time
since i rolled and rocked
it's been a long time since i sat down
and had a talk
and all these emotions
are weighing so heavy on my mind
it's been a long time
since i've done anything

how does it feel
when you can't do a thing for me
what can you do?
when i refuse
to break this cycle

once in my life
i had a dream
once in my life
but that was a long time ago
and all this anxiety
has pushed me off the flippin' edge
never pursued it
never let it go

how does it feel
when you can't do a thing for me
how can you help?
when i won't help myself
what do you say?
when i already have the answers
what can you do
when i refuse
to break this cycle

i wish it were yesterday
i wish it were yesteryear
i wish it were yesterlife

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be

you walked me through, then you slipped away
i tried to talk to you, showed up the wrong day

so i'm not very punctual, but i don't claim to be

my highs are high, my lows are lows
my in betweens are, in between

you don't have to put up with me
but i'd like you to try

i don't wanna be up, i don't wanna be down
i don't wanna be lost, i don't wanna be found
i don't need to be high, i just wanna be

you don't have to put on for me
the heart once on my sleeve, is in my hand

i don't wanna be up, i don't wanna be down
i don't wanna be lost, i don't wanna be found
i don't need to be high
high i don't need to get
i can stop when i want
oh, you're so full of it
need to get offthis plane
never cared much to fly

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transparent

you may not believe, you're that transparent
though it's hard to see through
the bubble you're in
it's breaking this friendship down
and i can feel it in my heart

we all can't be wrong

since when did we just go through the motions
immune to what we are sharing inside
it's bringing these teardrops down
when i can't see it's not in your heart

we all can't be wrong

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butterfly creeps

these butterflies, before my eyes
got me seeing backwards
you spread your wing, make someone sing
a typical reaction

believe me, believe us
you're better than you think
as you light the next
with the one you're putting out
relieve me, relieve us
as you buy yourself a drink
(these) butterflies are giving me the creeps

deception creeps, it plays for keeps
fallen from the spotlight
you take your turn, so you can learn
20 / 20 hindsight

believe me, believe us
you're better than you think
as you light the next
with the one you're putting out
relieve me, relieve us
as you buy yourself a drink
(these) butterflies are giving me the creeps

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anything

"i'd like to talk to you, in the nude", she said
with nothing but the truth to hide behind
and the motives in our head
there's a temporal emotion, subtlety and sin
do i have to ask you for the key
can i let myself in?

i'd give you anything
to be your anything
the way you move from there to here
has got me playing on my strings
a little song for anything

i bathe in the nude, under the clear blue sky
she said, then she looked at me
from the corner of her eye
there's a sensual vibration
i hope that it's not false
one finger on her belly ring
and the other on the pulse

i'd give you anything
to be your anything
just like the girl in smashmouth's song
your everyday is a fling
can't get enough of
anything

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numb

i get lost sometimes, then it goes away
i get lost sometimes, everyday
i never cared much for reason
or the time of day
i get lost sometimes, anyway

i'm standing here weeping
my face in a puddle of tears
some things are so misleading

i get high sometimes, then it goes away
i get high sometimes, everyday
never cared much for dying
i get high sometimes, anyway

i'm lying here bleeding
my hands in a puddle of blood
some things are so misleading

i'm dying here screaming
mind full of trauma and fears
some things are so misleading

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cigarettes

it doesn't smell like cigarettes anymore
it doesn't smell like cigarettes anymore
it doesn't smell like cigarettes ....

i had to go and do it
i could not hold back
brown sugar is so sweet
with a side of jack

i always punch the gas
for dangerous curves
neglecting the potholes in the street
i get what i deserve

maybe it's wrong, maybe it's right
maybe it's indifferent
when you've lost your sight

gonna miss your laundry
gonna miss your style
think i'm gonna sit down for a while

the only good thing that's happened
since you walked out that door
the only good thing that's happened

it doesn't smell like cigarettes anymore
it doesn't smell like cigarettes anymore
it doesn't smell like cigarettes ....

the only good thing that's happened
the only good thing that's happened
it doesn't smell like cigarettes ....

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