Felt Filmography

• Underdog
  2002, role: writer
• Underdog
  2002, role: editor

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Felt - Disciple
• Felt - Garbage
• I Didn't Mean to Hurt You - Felt
• Paul Reubens - Felt
• Get Cake - Felt
• Sunlight Bathed The Golden Glow - Felt
• She Deals In Crosses - Felt
• My Darkest Light Will Shine - Felt
• The Final Resting Of The Ark - Felt
• There's No Such Thing As Victory - Felt
• Henrietta Longbottom - Felt
• I Will Die With My Head In Flames - Felt
• Morris Day - Felt
• Anneurysm - Felt
• September Lady - Felt
• Hot Bars - Felt
• She Lives By The Castle - Felt
• Life Vegas - Felt
• Mobile Shack - Felt
• Budgie Jacket - Felt
• All I Can Do - Felt
• Felt Chewed Up - Felt
• Riding On The Equator - Felt
• Sandman's On The Rise Again - Felt
• She Sonnet - Felt
• Trails Of Colour Dissolve - Felt
• Ghost Dance Deluxe - Felt
• A Wave Crashed On Rocks - Felt
• Ivory Past - Felt
• 20 Answers - Felt
• Vasco Da Gama - Felt
• Don't Die On My Doorstep - Felt
• I Shot A Warhol - Felt
• Dirty Girl - Felt
• Scarlet Servants - Felt
• Down An August Path - Felt
• The World Is As Soft As Lace - Felt
• Your Mans And Them - Felt
• Protagonists - Felt
• Permanent Standby - Felt
• Roman Litter - Felt
• All The People I Like Are Those That Are Dead - Felt
• Whirlpool Vision Of Shame - Felt
• Hours Of Darkness Have Changed My Mind - Felt
• Black Ship In The Harbour - Felt
• Be Still - Felt
• Marvin Gaye - Felt
• Another Knight - Felt
• Give it Up - Felt
• Revisiting The Styleetron - Felt
• Like You - Felt
• Bass For Your Truck - Felt
• The Clap - Felt
• Crystal Ball - Felt
• Space Blues - Felt
• Apple Boutique - Felt
• I Don't Know Which Way To Turn - Felt
• Free - Felt
• Woman Tonight - Felt
• Never Let You Go - Felt
• Cathedral - Felt
• Caspian See - Felt
• New Day Dawning - Felt
• Gather Up Your Wings And Fly - Felt
• Gangster Ass Anthony - Felt
• Glory Burning - Felt
• Birdmen - Felt
• Silver Plane - Felt
• Ballad Of The Band - Felt
• Whaleface - Felt
• Suzanne Vega - Felt
• Penelope Tree - Felt
• The Day The Rain Came Down - Felt
• Felt Good - Felt
• The Biggest Lie - Felt
• Dark Red Birds - Felt
• Dismantled King Is Off The Throne - Felt

My soul finds rest in God alone
He is my rock, my salvation, my fortress,
I'll never be shaken my hope comes from Him
You are my God my soul thirsts for You in a land where there's no water
Your love's better than my life and I will praise You as long as I live
It's not who I am but who lives inside of me
That gives me power to stand and the faith to believe
That I can walk in the fire and lay my back on the nails
Hang myself on my cross and feel what He felt
I FEEL
In Your name I lift my hands with singing lips my mouth will praise you
On my bed I remember You
I think of You all night
My soul clings to You, You're my help Your right hand upholds me
They who seek my life will be destroyed,

Felt sure you felt something
Felt sure I know you were sleeping
You felt you're only kissing
They're only feelings, baby, they're only feelings
Felt I'd left you hanging
Felt sure the silence of killing
You felt but I saw you leaving
They're only feelings, baby, they're only feelings
What's real is real inside
What's real is real inside
What's real is real inside
What is real
I still get you, do you still get me
Felt icy on my skin
Felt sure sensational clinging
You felt your electrical thinking

I didn't mean to hurt you,
but you gotta understand, I was trying
to enjoy
to enjoy
to enjoy
enjoy my self
It was the first day of the year
and look what I done with that day
oh my lord I will pray
I will pray
for that day
I will pray
I didn't think about your feeling
I just went ahead and done what I wanted
and I been bad
I been bad
I been so bad
bad to you
oh to you

(MURS)
I run-run rappers right outta the game
bench em, sit em down in the hall of shame
young-somethin, lil-bitch, all in the names
i used to keep it quiet cause hatin is so lame
but every now and then you gotta state the facts
like 98-percent of these dudes is straight wack
they got me up in center space and i'm dancin to techno
bumpin indie rock then mock-electro
(Chorus) x2
(MURS)
I got a brand new car, full tank of gas
(Slug)
i got a big mission, and it's made of glass
(MURS)
my momma always told me 'better make that cash'
(Slug)
so that's what i do, while i wait to crash
(Slug)
(wait) Wait, yea i heard you caught a couple of breaks
you still a sucka tryin to catch airwaves
catch a fall down a staircase, take it
another unmarked grave under the basement
up on the stage it's like somethin to taste, it's like
runnin the place, it's like punchin ya face, it's like
don't attempt to follow nothin to chase
or ya might see the bottom of one of those lakes (splash!)
(MURS)
Fakes, frauds and phonies, are we like the only
muthafuckas in this game who ain't corny?
My Little Pony-ass rappers wit a stylist
tryin to be Rainbow Bright, on some fly shit
Strawberry Shortcake, doin too much
they focus on the fashion, the music sucks
you look like a pinche pinata pendejo
make like a carpet, roll up or lay low
(Chorus) x2
(MURS)
I used to drink 40's on the porch all the time
now i'm gettin older and i'm sippin that wine
Pinot, no fuckin Merlot
i used to pack a pocket knife inside my yellow Jaboes
got stabbed in third grade by the swings
since then i keep a switchblade inside my jeans
fuck wit me and i'll cut ya, straight King Tut ya
wrap you up in bandages, muthafucka
(Slug)
Set the monster free, they never used to talk to me
now they holler at me constantly
well, hop on these, take the properties
and multiply that shit by the power of three
didn't you know? we still in control
it's Felt, muthafucka, all systems go
you've been to my show, it's like a mistletoe
so hold the bottle and play 'spin the globe'
(Chorus) x2
(Slug)
I guess the moral is stick a fork in it
we got more to give, you're fortunate
you fuckin with the Legend and these members of The Orphanage
organisms that were born for this
first, we make the people feel quite right
then i'm workin on the sequel to Zeitgeist
so push up the light, peace, nighty-night

[Slug]
Get cake [x 7]
[Guy speaking]
I have in this box, four magical donuts
There not even donuts there cake
Fucking, magical, cakes
Then I thought nothing is going to make better rap music
than these fucking donuts
[Slug] Get cake
[MURS] Get bread
[Slug] Get cake
[MURS] Get doe
[Slug] Get cake
[MURS] Get cabbage
[Slug] Get cake
[MURS] Get rolls
[Slug] Get cake
[MURS] Get cream
[Slug] Get cake
[MURS] Get steak
[Slug] Get cake
[MURS] Get cheddar
[Slug] Get cake
[MURS] Get cupcakes
[Slug] Get cake
[MURS] Get bread
[Slug] Get cake
[MURS] Get doe
[Slug] Get cake
[MURS] Get cabbage
[Slug] Get cake
[MURS] Get rolls
[Slug] Get cake
[MURS] Get cream
[Slug] Get cake
[MURS] Get snacks
[Slug] Get cake
[MURS] Get cheddar
[Slug] Get cake

You're trying to fool somebody, but you end up fooling
yourself
You read from the "book of the dead"* but you don't know
what is about
I listened to you now maybe you'll listen to me
You're trying much to hard to make you're world seem like
a dream
You're steping out of something
Yeah, You're steping out of line
Stop making a movie of it
Oh it's just my style
Stop sitting around and thinking
You're gonna do no good
I tought you're poetry was sometimes good
You're steping out of something
Sunlight Bathed the Golden Glow
Stop making a movie of it
Stop tellin the things I know
Stop sitting around and thinking
You're gonna do no good
I tought you're poetry was sometimes good
*A reference to the book of the dead of the ancient
Egypt. In the "Strange Idols Pattern and Other Short
Stories" version, he says "You read from "a season in

To you it seemed so simple
Yours was just another life
When you left school
You became a mother and a wife
Hey sister
Hey sister
Hey sister
What are you doing with yourself
I believe life's preordained
As such we haven't got a say
And noone dies for nothing
Not in my street anyway
Hey sister
Hey sister
Hey sister

What's been happening what's been happening
while I've been away you know I've been away
what's been going on what's been going down
while I've been away you know I've been away
what's been going on while I've been away
what's been going down all this suffering
is just the price we pay it's just the price we pay
for such a lonely day
it's just the price we pay for such a lonely day
what is in your mind yeah what is in your mind
is it that hard to find my darkest light will shine
yes I've been away yes I've been away

I know I told you
I know what I said
I painted such a picture that golden fires burned in your
head
Palisade of pleasure
A circus sound
Paris of the twenties, a New York sixties art underground
Buried treasure
A Gaudi park
57th street gallery

Buried yourself with the weight of your wealth
Travelled west and then you wandered south
Never stopped to wonder how or why
You told the truth and then you lied, you lied
Moving on now to a different age
Riches buried in a shallow grave
See your life that's how it's meant to be
There's no such thing as victory, victory
Buried yourself with the weight of your wealth Travelled
west and then you wandered south
See my life that's how it's meant to be
I don't know what you see in me, in me, in me, oh in me
see, in me
See my life that's how it's meant to be

Chorus:
[MURS] Have you heard them stories bout Henrietta Longbottom?
[Slug] Yeah, I heard a lot of 'em and everybody got 'em
[MURS] I never really met her but I know it's all true
[Slug] I never seen her either but my brother say she cool
[MURS] Rumors get around through the hood with the quickness
[Slug] Everyone's a customer, all up in your business
[MURS] One's in your circle that don't even know ya
[Slug] The same one's that circulate the stories for ya
Verse One [MURS]
I seen Henrietta sittin' down by the rail
Messin' with a camel toe, talkin' on her cell
Breakin' up some weed, gettin' ready for her blunt
But she never felt the need to fix the wedgie in the front
[Slug]
She kept to herself
Only had a few associates
People of the village got curious
But most would just make up stories
Some rumors
Some gossip
But Henrietta didn't care
Hands in her pockets
[MURS]
I heard she used to kick it down by the river bed
She used to date an old man that lived out in a shed
I heard he had blue hair
Honestly, who cares?
The whole town used to say, "I wonder what they do there?"
[Slug]
Well, I heard he was bird
Plus he was her dad
Father of a dragon ball
Her momma was a crocodile
They used to drag race down at the strip
In a Chevy Nova
Cross bow with an extra clip
[MURS]
Hands up when they rollin' through your city
Chewin' on some stuff, mix it up with some Wrigley
Fumes from the car makin' everybody dizzy
Bumpin' Flaming Lips, Johnny Cash and Biggie
[Slug]
Kick in the door
Beatin' her dead horse
It died
She made dog food
No loss
She's a hooligan
Amateur sex movies and fresh kicks
But her breath smells like Chicken boullian
Chorus
Verse Two [MURS]
She had a pink bandanna hangin' out her back pocket
She was in a gang that wore miss matched socks and
Met up every Tuesday for beer and some bingo
Since the horse died she had to ride a flamingo
[Slug]
Ha, he couldn't talk but he knew how to sing she
Did a little dust then cut off his wings then
Stuck them to her back
Took a sniff of gasoline
And went door to door tryin' to sell magazines
[MURS]
Hair in a ponytail
Cocked to the side
Patch on her left, open up the right eye
Dental floss and band aids to hold her pants up
20 inch waist but a double D cup
[Slug]
W T Fuck
Whoo
She's a true fox
She uses glue to hold up her tube socks
She's a ninja
High score on Centipede
Played pro hockey till her body caught an injury
[MURS]
Henrietta Henrietta, girl where you been?
Drowning in a bath tub filled up with gin
Doesn't work a lot but grows her own crop
Last week she killed some Navy Seals for tryin' to steal her crop
[Slug]
I don't know if you care or you invest
But Henrietta's dead
No more no less
Never really met her so I'm not losin' sleep
But Longbottom is long gone
Rest in peace

I was thrown into this world and I will leave with
nothing left to show you can keep your false hopes and I
will die with my head in flames
And your faces tells me there's something going wrong
today there's something going wrong today
I was thrown into the lions then I did not care what
happened can't you see it's all the same that's why I'll

[Verse 1: Slug]
Stepped inside this depth of a dive
with nothing but my breath and this rep that I'm riding
Check around the room to get a fresh look
Most these names already in the guest book
So I'm gonna sit on my stool and sip solo
The missing half of a stack of ripped photos
If she don't know so, the odds of blowing up
Watch the word work, the gods are growing up
I never had trouble with the lovable
Walk down that hill and fuck all the buffalo
And by the time I get done with the small town
Ashes of bridges and all the walls fall down
Sitting in the middle of dialogue
I know I'm not the brightest star
Otherwise I'd probably be one foot out the front entrance
Before one sentence even starts breathin - I'm leavin'
Don't need another reason to carry guilt
But she got a fair grill and she very built
Plus I like her smile and her eyes are wild
Should I try to aspire you to write my style
Hold up - you can't take every 20 something back to the lab
just to jelly up her belly button
No thank you, my name is Sean
Here's a dollar for the jukebox - go play my song
[Chorus] {X2}
Cause this type of shit happens every day
We all go to heaven, even enemies may
You better stay in your place where the memories play
I'm just trying to live life cool - Morris Day
[Verse 2: Murs]
IOn the B L O C, laying low key
Hair gettin' braided whilst I'm talking to the homie
Old Gee, standing in the corner not talking
The little homie's sister wanna borrow my walkman
It's front yard politics, we talk a lot of shit
Who we wanna fight, broads that we're trying to hit
Kinda get bored so we bail to the store
Then we back, posted up for a few hours more
Now the homeboy cousin bring his ass down stairs
Tryin' to spark some convo, but don't nobody cares
Neither life or a square, I'm not even lookin'
No respect on the block cos he a mark n a hoodie
And I know this fool gonna say something sideways
The homeboy just start him out last Friday
Twenty years old, getting punked every Friday
Think that he hard cos he dips on the ? YA?
But my crew don't play, no time for discussion
Kept talkin' shit so my homeboy rushed him
Stomped him out in the grass 'til he had a concussion
Take ya ass in the house fool. don't say nuttin'
As he walked up the stairs heard him cry through the screen door
Sucker ass chump, what he tryin' to make a scene for
Know that he heard me cos the window was open
So I talked even louder and we kept on jokin'

(Verse 1: Slug)
...And when the vain start to pop from the blood
Pushed away from the heart
Patience, I need more, as my temper becomes tempted
To up and down on this seesaw
I should escape, I should disappear
Its gettin clear, crystal clear
I'm in a bad position here
I gave you power, gave you control
But you had to play the role
Reckless with the treasure that you hold
There isn't much as unsatisfying
as the blind man listening
Believing in the one that's lying
Hide the crying, tears in the pocket
A fool for the interlude that introduced the moshpit
Exhausted by the storm, before the calm
Holding on to a memory, keeping it warm within my palm
Wake up, Time Bomb, the clock is ticking
Shot the gift and all you got's a pot to piss in and some wrong decisions
And here you are again, emotions in your hand
Like your powerless, an innocent victim of circumstance
Tell me that it hurts again
Tell me that it weighs you down
Tell you that you need me
And I'll tell you that I hate you now
FUCK YOU, you don't know what you need
And this is the last time I'll tell you
Next time I'm gonna leave
I can't watch your destruction
I can't trust your judgement
I swear to God your better then this
I wish you'd quit those drugs, bitch
(Slug and Murs)
High or low, hot and cold, took the wheel, lost control
Good and bad, wrong or right, die to live a longer life
Stop and go, in and out, touch and feel, scream and shout
Back and forth, up and down, off the course, fuck it now
(Chorus: Sung by Slug and Murs: Repeat 2X)
I can't sleep now, lying keeps me awake
(Verse 2: Murs)
Now here I stand, the threshold of anger
A pathway-- to which I am no stranger
Danger lurks the other side, once I cross, I black out
And I start to act out, act my age, act my color
Act a fool, actin' other then myself (in a way)
Quick, to the shelf, and dusted of the AK
A war with no reason, America's demon
I reside and hide in the beast underneath
A inch of flesh and skull, if the brain vain pops
Might become a vegetable, so I take the stress in full
Pull hard on a cigarette
thinking that an aneurysm might just be a quicker death
I flick the Red and keep in step
Figure stress to make you blow your brains out
From the inside, without the double barrel
Blood bubble, eyes narrow
Vains bulged from the forehead
More trouble than it's worth
? calls red so I pause for my head
two fingers to my temple as the tempo increases
not for peace, but a piece as in cold steel
I hold still, clutch...
Want to cock back, bust and thrust this pressure from my head
Before my brain starts to flush
Hush, you hear that? It's the voices that's talking
Squalkin, mine can get me stopping, twitchin and itchin
To get into some shit then--- (scream)
Head spinnin, they winnin, blendin, evil would say
it bit in my wheel sendin a chill till I...