Lyrics
	Megalomaniac
	I hear you on the radio
	You permeate my screens, unkind heart
	So much you ever seem to fly
	I cut off both your wings on principal alone
	On principal alone
	Hey megalomaniac
	You're not Jesus
	Yeah, you're no fucking Elvis
	Special, as you know yourself, maniac
	Step down, step down
	Step down
	Are we your appendages?
	hold open your eyes
	So you would see
	That all of us are heaven sent
	There was never ment to be only one
	To be only one
	Hey megalomaniac
	You're not Jesus
	Yeah, you're no fucking Elvis
	Special, as you know yourself, maniac
	Step down, step down
	Step down
	Yeah
	You're not Jesus
	You're not Elvis
	...
	No, no, no, no
	Hey megalomaniac
	You're not Jesus
	Yeah, you're no fucking Elvis
	Special, as you know yourself, maniac
	Step down, step down
	Step down
	"I Miss You"
	To see you when I wake up, is a gift I didn't think could be real
	To know that you feel the same, as I do, is a Three-fold utopian dream
	You do something to me
	That I can't explain
	So would I be out of line, If I said
	I miss you.
	I see your picture, I smell your skin on, the empty pillow next to mine
	You have only been gone ten days, but already I am wasting away
	I know I'll see you again
	Whether far or soon
	But I need you to know, that I care
	And I miss you
	Just a Phase
	I am bottled fizzy water
	And you were shaking me up
	You are a fingernail running
	Down the chalkboard I thought
	I left in third grade
	Now my only consolation
	Is that this could not last forever
	Even though you're
	Singing and thinking how well
	You've got it made
	Who are you?
	And will you be through
	Yeah, it's just a phase
	It will be over soon
	Yeah, it's just a phase
	Yeah, it's just a phase
	Call it women's intuition
	But I think i'm
	Onto something here
	Temporaryism has been
	The black plague
	And the jesus of our age
	I know that
	I sound opinionated
	May be biased and
	Quite possibly jaded
	But sooner than later
	They'll be throwing quarters
	At you on the stage
	Who are you?
	And will you be through
	Yeah, it's just a phase
	It will be over soon
	Yeah, it's just a phase
	Yeah, it's just a phase
	And I am waiting for
	It to be over too
	"Pistola"
	On the tip of my tongue an offensive is poised and rearing
	My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger
	Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
	I don't need to fear, fear you
	Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
	My secret arsenal is an infinite ageless ink well
	It's a fountain of youth and a patriot's weapon of choice
	Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
	I don't need to fear, fear you
	Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
	On the tip of my tongue an offensive is poised and rearing
	My intention a bullet, my body a trigger finger
	Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
	I don't need to fear, fear you
	Yeah, my pen is a Pistola
	"Beware! Criminal"
	You crawl in bed, it's 3am
	You smell of wine and cigarettes
	A butterfly under the glass
	You are beautiful
	But you're not going anywhere
	We do the same thing every night
	I swear I've heard this song before
	A swimmer who has seen a shark
	I should really be more wary of the water
	You came, you saw, you conquered
	Everyone
	I'm left here guessing
	What went wrong
	Yeah, I'm down
	But not out, and far from done
	Beware criminal
	A prism with an intellect
	You show your light selectivly
	You stole my glow, a seasoned thief
	The blacks of my eyes are turning into opals
	Today, I'll walk
	There's nothing here left for me but empty promises
	And the thought of all the things I'm never getting back
	You came, you saw, you conquered
	Everyone
	I'm left here bleeding
	What went wrong
	Yeah, I'm down
	But not out, and far from done
	Beware
	Beware criminal
	Criminal
	Criminal
	Did you think
	Did you think I wouldn't notice?
	Did you think
	Did you think
	Did you really think I wouldn't care?
	Did you think
	Did you think I wouldn't notice?
	Did you think
	Did you think
	Did you really think I wouldn't care?
	You came, you saw, you conquered
	And I'm left here bleeding
	Oh, what went wrong?
	Yeah, I'm down
	But not out, and far from done
	Beware criminal
	leech
	Does it make you indie?
	Does it make you proud?
	To talk the world into a paper bag
	Spotty stain of "I'm ok, you're not ok"
	Yes, men too could be on the rag
	I'm over my head I need a pick-me-up
	Its easy to get high when you're standing on our backs, man
	Will anything ever be good enough for you?
	Stand on your own, hold your water if you can
	The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?
	The ride's over, fairing well?!
	The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?
	The ride's over, fairing well?!
	Not on my time
	It isn't fair to mention, but it awes the crowd
	Your fictional, plastic alibi
	So take another hit, steal another line
	Did you ever meet a leech who was good at goodbyes?
	When you were down i always picked you up
	Why didn't I recognize that everything was never fine?
	I'm kicking myself that i shared spit with you
	So fuck yourself
	And fuck this bleeding heart of mine
	The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?
	The ride's over, fairing well?!
	The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?
	The ride's over, fairing well?!
	Not on my time
	When you were down i always picked you up
	Why didn't I recognize that everything was never fine?
	I'm kicking myself that i shared spit with you
	So fuck yourself
	And fuck this bleeding heart of mine
	The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?
	The ride's over, fairing well?!
	The ride's over, did you enjoy yourself?
	The ride's over, fairing well?!
	The ride's over
	"Here In My Room"
	This party is old and uninviting
	Participants all in black and white
	You enter in fullblown technicolor
	Nothing is the same after tonight
	If the world would fall apart
	In a fiction worthy wind
	I wouldn't change a thing
	Now that you're here
	Yeah, love is a verb here in my room
	Here in my room, here in my room
	You enter and close the door behind you
	Now show me the world as seen from the stars
	If only the lights would dim a little
	I'm weary about eyes upon my scars
	Pink tractor beam into your incision
	Head spinning as free as dervishs' whirl
	I came here expecting next to nothing
	So thank you for being that kind of girl
	That kind of girl
	drive
	Sometimes I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear
	And I cant help but ask myself how much I'll let the fear take the wheel and steer
	It's driven me before, it seems to have a vague
	Haunting mass appeal
	Lately I'm beginning to find that I should be the one behind the wheel
	Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
	With open arms and open eyes yeah
	Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there
	So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive
	Will I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive, oh oh
	It's driven me before, it seems to be the way
	That everyone else get around
	Lately, I'm beginning to find that when I drive myself, my light is found
	Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
	With open arms and open eyes yeah
	Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there
	Would you choose water over wine
	Hold the wheel and drive
	Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
	With open arms and open eyes yeah
	Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there