Non-Album Tracks

[Xiala]

Choklit Factory

One boy, entertained
By the torments of another soul.
Touching was confusing
And he found that he was all alone.
He sought salvation
In the darkness of the choklit.
Sweets soaked insecurities.
And sugar teased his need to kill.
(Chorus: Peel back the faces
We hide within our choklit shell.
Some know indulgence.
Some know, and some go much too far.)
They came, hypnotized
By the promise in his somber grin.
He saw something
In the weakness of their skin.
(Repeat Chorus)
(Interlude: Boat Ride lyrics from Willy Wonka and the Chocolate Factory.)
Jeff saved for later
His prizes of iniquity:
Polaroids to covet,
And bones to hide in 213.
(Repeat Chorus)

[Xiala]

Come Together

Here come old flat top
He come groovin' up slowly
He got jew jew eyeballs
He want holy rollers
He got hair down to his knees
Got to be a joker
He just do what he please

He wear no shoeshine
He got toe jam football
He got monkey finger
He shoot Coca Cola
He say I know you, you know me
One thing I can tell you is
You got to be free
Come together, right now
Over me

He bag production
He got walrus gumboot
He got Ono sideboard
He one spinal cracker
He got feet down below his knees
Hold you in his armchair
You can feel his disease
Come together, right now
Over me

He roller coaster
He got early warning
He got muddy water
He one Mojo filter
He say one and one and one is three
Got to be good looking
'cause he's so hard to see
Come together right now
Over me

Come together, yeah
Come together, yeah [8x]

[Xiala]

Dead God

Rewrite the constitution.
Let's justify the revolution.
The end is here.

If you're a part of the institution.
You're not a part of the solution.
Bow down to fear.

I, I, I am the president.
I, I, the emperor.
I, I, I am the king of the world.

The only good god is a dead god.
The only god good for me.
The only good god is a dead god, baby.
The only damn god I need.

Don't draw your own conclusion.
Submit to the grand illusion.
Get on your knees.

There will be no absolution.
No final step of evolution.
The end is near.

I, I, I am the president.
I, I, the emperor.
I, I, I am the king of the world.

The only good god is a dead god.
The only god good for me.
The only good god is a dead god, baby.
The only damn god I need.

The only good god is a dead god.
The only god good for me.
The only good god is a dead god, baby.
The only damn god I need.

Your world means nothing to me.
Your saviors a fool still in your dreams.
And when you're wrapped in your blame,
Fullfill your own prophecy.
No skin off my teeth.

The only good god is a dead god.
The only god good for me.
The only good god is a dead god, baby.
The only damn god I need.

The only good god is a dead god.
The only god good for me.
The only good god is a dead god, baby.
The only fucking god I need.

I killed your king of the saint.
Chaos come onto me.
I am free.
And when you're ultimately,
Consumed by your own fucking greed.
You will see.

[Xiala]

Devil In My Lunchbox

Sometimes I'll just bring maybe an action figure or two.
You know....
Other times, I'll bring my garlic spread.
You know, the garlic spread....
The garlic spread's important.
And then you just walk around,
And the people always come up
And they're always sayin',
"Whaddya got in yer lunchbox?"
"For the most part, it's usually my lunch,
You goddamn cunt."
I get so mad.
But you know....
Yeah, they....
Sometimes I'll just....
I just
SCREEEEEAM!
"Hit it!"
There's a devil in my lunchbox!
There's a devil in my lunchbox!
He's right over there
Next to the peanut butter and jelly sandwich
And the banana.
That's right.
There is a devil in my lunchbox.
There is a devil in my lunchbox.
He's just hangin' out
By the peanut butter and jelly sandwich
And the banana
That sometimes you gotta bruise
Like one of them strippers at the Peach Tree Lounge.
That's on Power Line Road,
Right next to the pound,
By the 7-11.
Devil in my lunchbox!
There's a devil in my lunchbox!
He's just hangin' out
By the peanut butter and jelly sandwich.
There is a devil.
There is a devil.
There is a devil in my lunchbox!
There is a devil in my lunchbox!
Devil, devil, devil in my lunchbox.
(Repeat Several Times)
There's a devil in my lunchbox!

[Xiala]

Diamonds And Pollen

America bled to death
Electric & pregnant
Brilliant sluts & fire worship
Devouring the righteous
We were just monkeys braiding thread
We were golden needles
Diamonds and pollen
And Coma White
A manniqueen of depression
The face of a Dead Star
Fagged out for the corner
She was so soft in the bed
And the pomegranet earth spins into oblivion
The one that trembles
The one that fears
The one that suffers
The one that vomits
The one that needs
The one that trembles
The one that fears
The one that suffers
The one that vomits
The one that needs
A million scars, a million promises [8x]
And all your sad endings are planting in their gardens
And they're waiting to grow & to die like flowers do [3x]

[Xiala]

Don't Pray

An extra mile across the line, I kiss my Judas one more time
I die for your sin
Life is simple, life is sweet
The perspective from down on your knees will kill you from within
Fortune and fame, torture and shame
Think twice before you speak
Glory and blame, it's all the same
My game is your defeat
(Chorus)on't pray for me
I don't need your sympathy
I don't want your god protecting me
Don't pray for me
I don't want your empathy
I don't need your savior saving me
Don't pray for me
I don't care what book you quote
Your poison is my ANTIDOTE
I don't burn and I don't bleed
Wrap that guilt up deep inside
Religion has an alibi
What more could you need
Fortune and fame, torture and shame
You still don't understand
Glory and blame, it's all the same
Some things go hand in hand
(Chorus)on't pray for me
I don't need your sympathy
I don't want your god protecting me
Don't pray for me
I don't want your empathy
I don't need your savior saving me
Don't pray for me
Sacrifice the innocence
Will you eliminate the decadence
You celebrate the enemy
We'll BLIND YOUR EYES AND STEAL YOUR DREAMS
(Chorus)on't pray for me
I don't need your sympathy
I don't want your god protecting me
Don't pray for me
I don't want your empathy
I don't need your savior saving me
Don't pray for me

[Xiala]

Down In The Park

Down in the park where the mad men meet,
The machines play kill-by-number.
Down in the park with a friend, Code Five.
I was in a car-crash, or was it the war;
But I've never been quite the same.
Little white lies like I was there.
Come to Zum Zum's, a place to eat
Like it was built in one day.
You can watch the humans trying to run.
Oh, look, there's a rape machine.
I'd go outside if it looked the other way;
You wouldn't believe the things they do.
(Chorus: We are not lovers.
We are not romantics.
We're here to serve you.)
Down to the park where the chant is "Death!"
Death until the sun cries, mo(u)rning.
Down in the park with friends of mine.
(Chorus)
A different face,
But the words never changed.
(Chorus To End)

[Xiala]

Dune Buggy

Take it out, take it out, take it out, take it out,
Take it out.
Dog god bites my face.
Rip it out by the roots, rip it out by the roots
From my skull.
Goddamn toilet washes me away.
I am the chocolate cow, chocolate cow
Ask forgiveness and I'll show you how.
Trippin this, trippin this, trippin this, trippin this,
Trippin that.
Smile like a Cheshire cat.
Get it out, get it out, get it out, get it out
Of your skull.
You're just a doll I make sometimes to play.
Take me down now, hole in the ground.
The little girls think that I'm so sweet.
Mocked up and down, heart like a ghost town.
Spirits of the world cower at my feet.
I am the chocolate cow, chocolate cow
Ask forgiveness and I'll show you how.

[Xiala]

Every Time

Speak to the sinners
Is it a crime for
Stopping the innocent
Rotting all away
Rotting all away

Have you forgotten
All that I live for
Hardened forever
You will always be the same
Always be the same

Every time I close my eyes
Angels visit me and feed me lies (time)
To the end of my life
I'll ask you why, why why
Tell me why

You miss somebody
Is it the same for
Sorry for everything
I thought I'd given you
Thought I'd given you

Trapped in the cavern
Is it a shame for
Endlessly searching
For the force behind the wall
The force behind the wall

(I..Cant)

Every time I close my eyes
Angels visit me and feed me lies (time)
To the end of my life
I'll ask you why, why why
Tell me why

(My, Friend, This is what you...)

[Xiala]

Filth

You bite the tinfoil they give you
Your piano eye mind is detuned
You are amused by your confusion
Staple your face to mine if you're afraid to be alone

I'll mail you razor blades for christmas
If you're so disgusted then leave the wicked way
You are confused by your amusement
The hypocrite will be the first to see the bill

You want to get rid of me
You want a new lie
You want to get rid of me
You want a new lie
You want to get rid of me
You want a new lie
You want to get rid of me
You want a new lie
It's not the same
You don't mean a thing
You're just another stain
It's not the same
You don't mean a thing
You're just another stain

This won't hurt
You should eat the shit you speak
You know you are what you think
You should eat the shit you speak
You know you are what you think
Don't you try to judge me
You're no different from what you see
Don't you try to judge me
You're just as filthy as filth can be

Like a piñata you crack open
Your candy guts cascade in rainbows
You decay in your own containment
The sweetest insides are all coated with their filth
It's not the same
You don't mean a thing
You're just another stain
It's not the same
You don't mean a thing
You're just another stain

You should eat the shit you speak
You know you are what you think
You should eat the shit you speak
You know you are what you think
Don't you try to judge me
You're no different from what you see
Don't you try to judge me
You're just as filthy as filth can be