From the EP Menorah/ Majora, released October, 2002
"I should be happy/ that I am still here/ light up a new joint/ put on an old shirt/ try to remember/ forget how my brain works...
/so I heat my breath to burning wax/ 'cause I know that spark ain't coming back...
/I've got all my friends here/ we haven't been talking as of lately/ they've all found new bros and babies/ I have smoked away my pride/ I have smoked away my pride/ there's nothing but the cinders of it inside/ but I believe in more than nothingness last year/ and under every quiet failure it's still here/ burie breathing under eighteen years of tragedy and fear/ if I could/ crawl my way out of this grave/ just think of all the time I'd save...
/the stereos playing the same old songs/ the same old songs/ but we still hum along...
/and in no time we'll be spread across the Earth/ donning business suits to show the faceless master what we're worth/ from our huggies to armani/ and it all seems to rehearsed"