"Spoonful of Thoughts" genre: Pop
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	A reggae/rock tune, with really, really fast vocals and awesome bass and drum performances!
	CD: Demo Credits: Josh Goode-guitar/vocals, Chad Cable-bass, Bobby Ysaguirre-drums, Roger Williams-trumpet
	Lyrics For days I'm walking by myself and comprehending mental health, it's not too much to stand aside and wonder if my cherry pie of thoughts and dreams and all that's left will ever float away, I guess it's pointless for a guy to wander off... So give me dreams, and give me signs, I'm tired, I'm true, I'm every lie dont think about it dream about it, scream and shout and let it all hang loosely from the very lips you told me everything was gonna be OK I wonder if it's not... Go on and run away to "find yourself" with everything that could be helped The situation seeks negation saturate yourself in publications, life is just as difficult as all of us make it seem, it's no wonder why the poor begin to rot! Nobody wants to live in fear, so suck it up and drink a beer and tell your mind again it's fine I'll live, I'll eat, I'll drink, I'll die, I'll do just about anything just about anything tell myself anything tell myself anything Living and breathing and dying and crying and leaving and losing and loving and lying and I don't know... CHORUS: I guess I'm searching for another time When tears were nothing but an afterthought I'm addicted to the truth, but go on, tell me lies I'd rather that you love me than you not... I got a spoonful of nothing left but my thoughts (right now...) Your crazy words, you're teasing me I've jumped the edge of sanity I'm a stickler for the bent I wonder how much 'til I'm done, content with everything all bruised and blue and dizzy like the dream I had, I wonder how much more you're gonna cut I need a shape, I need a line just something to help me pass the time If anything at all I had a substance back then I had a call In life I think you have it easy until your moment breaks You told me everything was fine, well - now it's not... Go on and feed your mind with more excuse your systematic self-abuse it tracks me down, it likes to growl, it needs another body to bring on down I just don't have the energy to feed another war this one you'll have to nurture all there by yourself! I need another take, a break a regulation here to reinstate a stimulation, fabrication resonation, gravitation, you know I'll take just about anything just about anything tell myself anything tell myself anything I'l love it, I'll buy it I'll leave it, I'll try it I'll kill it, deny it I'll be it, I'll cry, and I don't know... CHORUS: I guess I'm searching for another time When tears were nothing but an afterthought I'm addicted to the truth, but go on, tell me lies I'd rather that you love me than you not... I got a spoonful of - full of all my thoughts... BRIDGE: I'm trying! I'm trying! Don't give me the reasons why, I want your thoughts I'm temporarily stuck here insane! CHORUS: I don't know... I guess I'm searching for another time When tears were nothing but an afterthought I'm addicted to the truth, but go on, tell me lies I'd rather that you love me than you not... Got a spoonful of nothing left but my thoughts...

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