(Elvis POV) Bring the mall and crash it to it's knees Grow a dozen spineless wheezing trees Circumstance confronted for a buck Scream and rant and yell "what the fuck" Fourteen in a bottle raze it to the ground Laugh at evil sell it rich to keep you down Boil it up frustration with its sauce Arguments excelsior with the boss Trade a name and number and a look Fish a corpse out of the country brook Fourteen in a bottle raze it to the ground Laugh at evil sell it rich to keep you down Maybe, man, the world don't make no sense So a song reflects a vision that's all pretense In the meeting of the matter of a trillion minds That together all together go collectively blind In the bedrock formed a condo bath In a motion that gives man's epitaph To a surly motherfucker in construction boots With a fortune in his pocket from laundry chutes So gather 'round the stage to see Employment congregations in a word to be Exploited in a question of monopoly That never gives an answer of what's to be For a moment just a moment in a fashion craze And a trillion motherfuckers living in a daze Of a colony that's bitterest of them all In a sentence of an essence, man, bring the mall Bring the mall Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/page/4/size/25#XzFkQcA7dqlip6PL.99

(Dawn POV) Listen up gather 'round there's a new thing to be found All around everything you -n- me Have a care bout the things everyone get up and sing Bout the way you and me can be free I want a super new computer But no one can ever use her And the only one who knows her is me And if somebody tried to get her They couldn't even find her And the only one who knew her would be me Here's a joke or a screed to all the people now in need Find the truth if you want to be free Give a look or a wink don't care what anybody thinks If you blink then you will miss it to be free And if you think of even lying There's no point in even trying Cause then there ain't no meaning you see? And if that ship just sails away Just take the next ship the next day And say "I didn't think that last ship wanted me" Here's a look for the night when every other thing was right And the only thing that matters here is you Find a hope and a dream if you don't know what it means Well the only one who needs to know is you Come on Take a breath or a day play it every other way If you can't get back to zero then it's right On the beach in the sun in the mountains on the run Find the way to the day to fool the night Fever Dream Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/page/4/size/25#UYzr8xwwbGeKrHM1.99

(Dawn POV) The song was wrong all along ain't wrong It's gone just gone away The dream it seems it means to be Free and gone away The song was long the throng is gone Long gone with ease The crowd was loud but now out loud Announce to all I gotta leave Where is the sun to guide us through the dark? Has it begun to even touch the mark? How can it be when ours is just to question why? Where do you go when you never want to die? When the clock becomes the enemy and night time gets so cold Last call for something more thn simply growing old How can I ive without that ragged company? It ain't for free Cause I gotta leave yeah yeah yeah I gotta leave 'Cause it ain't for free no no no Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/page/4/size/25#2Zj3FbxtojDI4hSh.99

Why me why you why try try to Why not why not you Why should I try to Why am I so blue Why can't I see through Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/page/4/size/25#I3Mf71XSUB7IfCA2.99

"I need to sleep" 's what she said Out loud to none when she bled Emotional projects of despair Wondrously woven through her silk hair Flowing freely like a winter sun That's setting 'fore its work is done It never settles in a sky That's wounded enough to try Conversely the arguments fly Evenly like sandless beaches Grasping at a butterfly that's Floating just outside of reachless Hands that grasp at everything To be or was or so it seems To blast off into evening streams Of sunlight shadow dusty seams Of reason Of treason Of poison Beholden Of superstitious portions of a Brew that's boiling patiently The driver says it's over, yes It's over Transparent transparency Trans piracy Piracy unbroken dreams Cascading falls of brawling emotions Pirated away Spirited away A way difference scorned Crisis crises Spices sailed from foreign lands landing Unhanded Mishandled 'Til the nothingness surrounds astounding Fractured like a broken heart Punctured but still beating Still beating Over and over Yes it's over and over "I need to sleep" 's what she said The moon lurked softly by and by Around the mourning of a sparrow Whistling Neil Young's"Broken Arrow" Harvesting a crop of memories That motion t'wards the center Of a universe that hangs a sign The sign reads "do not enter" The driver says it's over, yes It's over Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/page/4/size/25#ShBMOVtQRxlhCFyw.99

The future don't look bright I can't control my fright Something just ain't right What can it be Mine own hands seek the black Run away or attack All Hope is gone it's on my back And my heavy head Oh no "The stone is given its existence; it need not fight for being what it is --- a stone in the field. Man has to be himself in spite of unfavorable circumstances; that means he has to make his own existence at every single moment. He is given the abstract possibility of existing, but not the reality. This he has to conquer hour after hour. Man must earn his life, not only economically but metaphysically. ...Things are given their being ready made." Jose Ortega y Gasset There's something wrong, something missing Something's gone I guess I'm wishing It wasn't but it's still insisting To be oh Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/page/4/size/25#41jM2MAAI9B2pIIE.99

Affectation to affection can you find a new direction From obliterated years in a lifetime full of tears Crawling from the wreckage of forgiven sin Oh, sweet addiction, I can't stand rejection Well I tried to choose a wish but I hope it don't come true 'Cause every life's a style, everyone but you Don't you know that I wrote this for you to listen to Contrivances breed gloom Swooning like a groom with a shotgun in his mouth Who's my momma and my poppa? Why we never met? Even so I ain't dead yet Were you hungry or depressed? Do I have your eyes? Either way your souls are blazing through my skies Don't you know that I wrote this for you to listen to Affectation to addiction placate fact from friction And a lifetime came and went in solitude Can you hear me? Are you blind? Words jump down around around around around A quietness a Whisper I wrote this for you to listen to Every night the light dims more I'm wondering what my life is for I feel like a failure and I wonder why Something inside says I gotta try I'll slide on by Well you could say in my life I ain't accomplished a thing Maybe a little too scared of what the day may bring But come on and try to tell me that this ain't my time You can see it in the sunset every single night I'll slide on by I hoped you'd say when I couldn't find my way That you'd be there for me Glory is gone It never was an option What can I say It ain't free You know I'm scared More fragile than a notion Afraid of love and trust Understand Confusion is reality I'm overwhelmed You and us So fuck you all You turned your back on someone Needing hope and peace Go run and hide Blame it on rebellion That's bullshit, man At least Suit of armor forged in fires of spite Revenge is true violent love Don't give a fuck Existence is a lie From underneath And from above So go on and leave Take your shit and go I don't care That's a lie Leave me be Leave me the fuck alone Sit on down And fucking cry I'll slide on by Read more at http://societyfringepodcast.libsyn.com/page/4/size/25#4MLktm7jfUBXEVqI.99