Trash, a Bucky Jones Video (2012)

Actors

• Matt Cowboy Hopewell (actor)
• Paul Richmond (actor)
• George Sampson (actor)
• Mellisa Worster (actress)
• Bucky Jones (director)

Genres

• Adventure

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Human Error - Subhumans
• Human Error - Sorrow
• Human Error - Classic Case
• Human Error - Unseen Terror
• Human Error - Paria
• A Texas Funeral - Human Error
• Convergence - Human Error
• A Lifetime By Design - Human Error
• The Arcane Language Of Dementia - Human Error
• Spiritual Architect - Human Error
• Memories Of The Afterlife - Human Error
• City Of Ghosts - Human Error
• Underworld Supremacy - Human Error
• Degenesis - Human Error
• Formula For Failure - Human Error
• Human Error - Existence
• Human Error - We Were Promised Jetpacks
• Human Error - Seraphs Coal

There's a bomb going off in Belfast
There's a war in Vietnam
There's a T.V. documentary
To help you understand
But the other channel is better
Cos it doesn't tax your mind
Relax in the ignorance of your home
As man destroys mankind
And the rest of the world has gone to sleep
Because they couldn't care less
The world is going, so am I
It's such a bloody mess
There's an arms race in America
The race that no one wins
If somebody pushed the button
The accidental sin
Meanwhile baby wonders
"What's a nuclear war?"
And mummy says to tell the truth, I'm really not quite sure
And the rest of the world was ignorant
Because they weren't told more
The pamphlet said 'Just stay at home, avoid the threat of war
The computer pressed the button
The rain was full of lead
And more bombs dropped on Belfast
And Vietnam went dead
The T.V. Documentary
Outlined the possible cause
It was just a human error
Because man invented war
And the rest of the world has gone to hell
Because they never cared more
The children cried before they died
So this is nuclear war

Curse the priest
Rape the nun
Kill Jesus Christ
Spit at the church
Sin - Unholy behavior
Blasphemy - Church desecration
Evil - Irreligious
Irreverent - Lack of reverence
Overwhelmed by hate
Ridicule the cross around Your neck
Set the torah a blaze
Religions are worthless and for the weakSin - Unholy behavior
Blasphemy - Church desecration
Evil - Irreligious
Irreverent - Lack of reverence
For God
For religion
For worship
Hatred and disgust
For the values You set
Ban all religions
Decay is all You get
Burn the churches and temples
Burn them to the ground
Who cares what they saw?
Rejoice at the mound

Some say the glass is half full
The glass is half full
The glass is half full
Some say that it's half empty
That it's half empty
That it's half empty
Oh oh
We should trust machines
To make up our minds
Human error keeps us guessing
All our lives
Trust the machines
They will keep us
They will keep us alive
Some say we came from eden
We came from eden
We came from eden
And some say we all are prime mates
We all are prime mates
We all are prime mates
We should trust machines
To make up our minds
Human error keeps us guessing
All our lives
Trust the machines
They will keep us
They will keep us alive
Alive alive alive
And some say the end is coming
The end is coming
The end is coming
Some say that we're just starting
That we're just starting
Yeah
We should trust machines
To make up our minds
Human error keeps us guessing
All our lives
Trust the machines
They will keep us
They will keep us alive

Mass malfunction, huge consumption, toxic waste, polluting death.
Realization that civilisation could be destroyed in one foul breath.
Death's constuctions, chemical destruction, widespread panic, unseen force.
Futile excuses, human misuses, wild fire slaughter takes it's course.
Defaying exposure,
severe decomposure,
unseen but there,
death in the air.
Fatal human error released unseen terror,
atmospheric genocide, annihilation - millions die.
There's no method that is foolproof,
mistakes with chemical could unleash the truth.
This could happen when we least expect,

...And we know all the answers but where can the questions be found?
Together we fall and together we rise
Bound and framed in arsenic
Don't let your guard down
'cause the phone's still of the hook and we're running out of time
Time to face up to the facts
Expose the inner lining of this conception conceived in
This field of contradiction
I'm gaining momentum and headed for a wall
Apply emergency brakes when needed
Allt hat's left is to perfect this balancing act
I've been lying to myself
And holding on for too long
Let go
Free yourself from these haunted memories
Of self dissatisfaction
This feeling is compromising more than self-worth
Let down
Time after time after time after time after time
Ripped apart in a moment of self realization then captivated by the beauty of fire and brimstone
This is the place that we've come to know as reality

Drunk, high and stoned
on a 100 straight kms of torn up road,
a fugitive with his foot to the floor,
and caught by the local law.
No one crying, no one grieving,
"We just bury 'em breathing",
no memories to share, no songs of joy,
just a good old fashioned texas funeral boy.
Give 'em a torch and a bible,
and hammer the fucking lid shut.
Dirt falls through the cracks
and hits the page
of the last words he will ever read.
Flashlight starts to blink
and it stabs him with fear
crys untill his mouth fills up with tears
last thing he read was...
"When you find your home
I'll fade away" repeated on first line
(Don't - you - know - what - you've - done?).
Punching the walls, screaming 'till he bleed,
scratches the roof untill his fingers break,
a lifetime flashes before his eyes,
calming down, he accepts his fate.
He read verse for verse,
the battery getting worse,
the air starting to wear thin.
He says his last prayer
as he gasps for the air
wondering if anyone would even care.
And all of a sudden
everything went black.
Dirt falls through the cracks
and hits the page
of the last words he will ever read.
Flashlight starts to blink
and it stabs him with fear
crys untill his mouth fills up with tears
last thing he thought was...
"When you find your home
I'll fade away"

I keep watching this spirit
that consumes the street,
its voice is violence
and its song is deceit.
Try to reach out and touch,
try to pretend,
but everyone who you called a friend
thinks you are already dead.
Chalk my outline on the concrete
and leave the flowers by your feet,
next to the building that is burning down
under the stars of stray rounds.
A freeway of scars on my mind,
a cure for time, I cannot find.
One thing you say will find me your eyes
all that you fear will converge in time
all that you see, all that you dream
all that you never ever wanted to be.
Where are those that need my help?
Where are those I must protect?
Where are those who fight with me?
Where are those who want to be set free?
A freeway of scars on my mind,
a cure for time, I cannot find
One thing you say will find me your eyes
all that you fear will converge in time
all that you see, all that you dream

21 gun salute for our fallen brother,
hand another folded flag to his mother,
standing in line trying not to cry,
they empty a full mag into the sky.
Remember them
every friend
coming home
in a bodybag.
Another atom blast lights up the night
and the tears are wiped with stars and stripes
children laying in pieces, I'll never understand,
don't ever ask for peace with a gun in your hand.
Our future revealed
on the battlfield
nothing more
than a human shield.
He looked at me, he fell away
a fallen soldier, my only friend
marching all night, we ask each other
when will this war ever end?
The madness of war they all adore
blood drunk and asking for more
those die who weren't afraid to fight
how can any of this be right?
Laying in the rain writing his last letter
to his wife and his child he never even met,
full of regret, he tells her not to wait
he hugs his rifle and smokes his last cigarette.
Bred for war
since we were small,
a sign of the times
a lifetime by design.
He looked at me, he fell away
a fallen soldier, my only friend
marching all night, we ask each other
when will this war ever end?
The madness of war they all adore
blood drunk and asking for more
those die who weren't afraid to fight
how can any of this be right?
Enemy fire blazing through the sky
reminds me of fireworks on the 4th of july,
like stars in my eyes, what a lovely sight

Sitting, watching, fearing all I see
many, secrets, held inside of me
cold and shaking, sweating all over
this is my first breath after a coma.
They can't understand, why I never speak,
you'll never see me again the way you remember me,
the way you wanted me to be,
now revived, half alive, not nearly enough to survive,
forget my name and forget the past,
your heart will be set free from me at last.
Do what we say and follow the rules,
if you start to talk we swear you can leave
but promises only comfort fools
and its hard to speak when you cant even breathe.
You can't understand
this is where I remain
I can't watch you fly away,
fly away.
If this could be real
then I'd try to feel
for just one day.
A medicated mind, an injection directly to the brain,
a near lethal dose, to kill the pain,
I dont recognize my face, I don't feel the same,
a spiritual momentary affliction, a catatonic fit,
quiet now, this won't hurt a bit
the permanent silence, the ultimate hit.
A flock of ghosts by my bedside
a silent whisper and I am free
the final trip, a lucid ride
was all I ever needed.
You can't understand
this is where I remain
I can't watch you fly away,
fly away.
If this could be real
then I'd try to feel
for just one day
Staring through the window
into a thousands lives ago
like a memory of a dream
that I swore I've never seen.
Quiet now

Another user, Another OD,
you beg on the street, just to get what you think you
need.
Shattered and broken, hollow inside,
try to numb the pain that you cannot hide.
You fall
and you say
"This will take my pain away".
"Help me"
"Save me"
There is nothing left to save.
If god is the needle and the hit is your prayer
then heaven is the gutter and you're almost there.
If life is a train and the driver is fear
then the next stop is hell, and I'll be waiting here.
And my need is gone...
Can't see the problem, can't see the effect
can't see the good man, who is now wrecked.
Take a look in the mirror, take a look at yourself,
you don't even remember, the face you see.
No chance and no hope,
just too late to save.
You spent your whole life
digging your own grave.
If hope is a bullet and faith is a gun
then salvation is death and your life is done.
If this life was a dream and its the end it seems
then i would be drowning now, will you follow me?
And my need is gone...
Another kid to young to die,
didn't want to say goodbye,
didn't want the fun to end,
I guess I just miss my friend.

Dreaming dreams never dreamed before
am I even myself anymore?
They sink my grave and set the stone
you walk away and you let me go.
Here I am, now alone
as a ghost with flesh and bone
I rot as my loved ones cry
and watch scenes of a wasted life.
My forgotten memories line a hallway
with all my failures on display
a circus of souls and a burning cross
a portrait of everyone I've ever lost.
No one is waiting for me.
A sea of sound and a sky of light
born again in the dead of night.
Stars watch me like crying eyes
waking up again in the place where i died.
Never alive but not quite dead
hanging on to words unsaid
at last the dream is over
I lay awake inside a coma.
I see everyone again
the living, dead and the unborn.
I've seen things I'll never forget
the memories of the afterlife.
No one is waiting for me.

Pale faces and hearts of stone,
every child is his fathers clone,
an entire lifetime spent alone,
every killer is bred at home.
Shredded flesh upon your swollen fists
and scar tissue across your wrists,
broken down soul, scavenger of pain
never the same, only a face remains.
Learn to all live the same
and condemn all that you cannot name
aspire to be next to nothing at all,
live blind and the blind shall fall.
Beaten to death and back to life again.
(I awaken)
Your eyes bleed sunshine
but your heart remains so cold
in a world where I can't tell apart
a ghost from living man
and here I am, walking in your shadow again
here we are, worlds away but never far apart.
Forced to show signs of fear and weakness
but how could I just repent?
Endorsed by a benign sense of sickness:
innocence, hope and blind remorse.
Watching their eyes shine
in the burning house that used to be mine,
people move along like puppets
on the burning streets that are their stage.
Beaten to death and back to life again.
(I awaken)
Your eyes bleed sunshine
but your heart remains so cold
in a world where I can't tell apart
a ghost from living man
and here I am, walking in your shadow again

Ffucking street kid, you never learn..
you beat another person just for fun,
lose your trust and you lose your friends
you traded your mind for a fucking gun.
You will waste away in silence
when you lose your taste for the violence,
what the hell have you gotten into,
they have made a monster out of you.
I see your killer disguise,
still wearing a child's eyes,
so sad the monster we see,
isn't the boy we recognize.
Punched on, kicked in and beaten blue,
you pay your due to your fucking crew,
you prey on the weak and get your first kill,
god forgive you, cause no one else will.
Shot and killed on his birthday,
I still remember his favourite toy,
mom and dad look down at him and say
"Look at how they destroyed our boy".
I held you 'till your last breath,
watching the fading life in your eye,
I wish you the peace in death,
I could never give you in life.
He was alone, streets were his home,
the boy died on his own,
a slave to the gun,
we bury our only son,
what did we let him become?
I held you 'till your last breath,
watching the fading life in your eye,
I wish you the peace in death,
I could never give you in life.
He was alone, streets were his home,
the boy died on his own,
a slave to the gun,
we bury our only son,

Born as a failure, no system or solution,
the illegitimate product of evolution.
Hack the senses and purge the mind.
Genes and data intergrate and bind.
Dentient constructs overide and multiply,
feed me with life so I can never die.
Feed me with life so I can never die,
feed me with life.
Sshattered minds re-emerge into one collective
consiousness,
stolen thoughts, using remote minds to think and
thrive.
It floods my thoughts, it makes me whole,
the growing cluster, the virus in my soul.
Ccircuitry lines now feed my mind,
my corroding eyes emit light and shine.
Ressurected branches of mind,
combined, refined, mankind is re-defined.
Seperated from flesh and bone,
reproduced models of my clone.
I see the world reborn in reverse.
I see flames tear across the skys
And once more you fail me.
An echo resonates through the corridors of time,

Everything you once cared for just became another
possesion,
and everything you thought you loved was just another
obsession,
a painful confession, a numbing aggression,
a sober reflection of a world of depression.
You cannot fail,
hold your breath and follow me.
I cannot see.
spread your wings and fly with me.
Every breath is a gift,
but life is all you make of it,
you fall and break, just take my hand,
and I will help you never fall again.
I can now see clear
far beyond my fear
one last chance to say...
A swandive to the concrete, a front row seat to a life
complete.
Born and raised in a loving home, but craved a life on
the street,
a failure to recognize, a growing problem in disguise
a wounded soul in the throes of demise.
I can't feel you
you've taken so much from me.
Can't save yourself
a crying heart begging to be freed.
Every breath is a gift,
but life is all you make of it,
you fall and break, just take my hand,
and I will help you never fall again.
I can now see clear
far beyond my fear

Sit back and let me recall everything you said to me.
This convoluted fantasy world that you claim to see.
You'll never know until you open up your eyes.
This is, everything, I have, to say.
This is, everything, I have, to say.
You will know...
Pushing forward to find you're something more then this.
Everything you have been taught in the world will never make sense.
Will it be something you learn to live with or will you strive to be something anomalous?
This is everything that I have.
This is everything. It's everything I am.
It's not the first time that I've been here and it won't, it won't be my last.
It's not the first time that I've been here and it won't, it won't be my last.
Making progress everyday, I will live the life that's meant for me can you say the same.
How does it feel to know you're worthless?

If I was a writer, I'd write my opinions
And save them for later
Just to see how wrong I could be
If I was a painter, I'd paint all my rainbows
in different colors, or probably just black and grey
If I was a writer, I'd write my opinions
And send them a letter
Just to see they listen to me and I say
Trial and error, I'm not sure I've been here before
I'm drowning in humans, I'm not sure I've been here before
If I was a writer, I'd write my opinions
And save them for later
Just to see how wrong I could be
If I was a painter, I'd paint all my pictures
in different colors, or probably just black and grey
If I was a writer, I'd write my opinions
And send them a letter
Just to see they listen to me and I say
Trial and error, I'm not sure I've been here before
I'm drowning in humans, I'm not sure I've been here before
I'm drowning in humans, And I'm sure I've been here before
So why decide that around there?
Holding your tongue like it was your sword.
Why decide that around there?

Something tells me I really shouldn't hate so muchBut
everywhere I look I'm seeing so much hate
I hate the way I hate the way I hate things
Responsibility sometimes just seems far too much to bear
There's nothing left to say about my apathy
It really gets the better of me
I'm trapped in my own frame of mind
It seems I've drifted far too far
From God my God the God who gives me life.
He picks me up and draws me too His side
Jesus hears my cries my God delivers me
The hate I felt toward an ill humanity
Dissolves in hope that one day they might feel as free as
There's nothing left to say about my apathy
It's still hard but He helps me see
The reason function's meant to be
Is too make our lives complete.
Fallen flesh we want to hate
We want to live our lives apart from God
And when we can't we realise that apathy is all we've