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from Desert Sessions - Desert Session 9&10/Desert Sessions (2006)
Unplayed pieces we are
Weigh nothing a end Red blood, lace, and hair of strand Decay, defiance Darkness be here Light be here as well Bring it back gentle You fall, fell, a river Through right slipped your hand True what believe I refuse Back you will I will Back you will I will Wait a find I will Bring it back gentle |
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from Desert Sessions - Desert Session 9&10/Desert Sessions (2006)
It's the cruelest joke to wait
I'm so high I run in place Only a line we separate So I keep on playing our favorite song I turn it up while you're gone It's all I've got when you're in my head When you're in my head, so I need it I keep on playing our favorite song I turn it up while you're gone It's all I've got when you're in my head When you're in my head, so I need it You're the only thing I've got I can't seem to get enough We collide for one embrace So... I keep on playing our favorite song I turn it up while you're gone It's all I've got when you're in my head When you're in my head, so I need it I keep on playing our favorite song I turn it up while you're gone It's all I've got when you're in my head When you're in my head, so I need it I keep on playing our favorite song I turn it up while you're gone It's all I've got when you're in my head When you're in my head, so I need it (instrumental bridge) I keep on playing our favorite song I turn it up while you're gone It's all I've got when you're in my head When you're in my head, so I need it I keep on playing our favorite song I turn it up while you're gone It's all I've got when you're in my head When you're in my head, so I need it I keep on playing our favorite song I turn it up while you're gone It's all I've got when you're in my head When you're in my head, so I need it I keep on playing our favorite song I turn it up while you're gone It's all I've got when you're in my head When you're in my head, so I need it I need it I need it I need it now |
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from Desert Sessions - Desert Session 9&10/Desert Sessions (2006)
Won't you take this dance
This dance with me? Spinning, come on Dancing, come on Won't you take my hand My hand with me? Dancing, come on Singing, come on Come on, come to me Spinning, come on Dancing, come on Take off your mask, your mask, kiss me (Kissing, come on) (Singing, come on) Spinning, dancing, kissing, singing Come on, come with me Spinning, come on Dancing, come on Kissing, come on Dance on, dance on my heart suit your feet (Singing, come on) Dancing, come on Singing, come on Come on, come to me Spinning, come on Dancing, come on Kissing, come on Singing, come on Come on You choked the joy right out of me So joyous my mind make my heart sing |
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from A Perfect Circle - Amotion (2004)
Threw you the obvious
And you flew with it on your back a name In your recollection Down among a million say Difficult not to feel a little bit Disappointed and passed over When I look right through See you naked but oblivious And you don't See Me But I threw you the obvious Just to see if there's more behind Eyes of a fallen angel Eyes of a tragedy Here I am expecting just a little bit Too much from the wounded But I see see through it all see through See you CUZ I threw you the obvious To see what occurs behind the Eyes of a fallen angel eyes of a tragedy Oh well Oh well Apparently nothing Apparently nothing at all You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me at all |
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from A Perfect Circle - Amotion (2004)
Threw you the obvious
And you flew with it on your back a name In your recollection Down among a million say Difficult not to feel a little bit Disappointed and passed over When I look right through See you naked but oblivious And you don't See Me But I threw you the obvious Just to see if there's more behind Eyes of a fallen angel Eyes of a tragedy Here I am expecting just a little bit Too much from the wounded But I see see through it all see through See you CUZ I threw you the obvious To see what occurs behind the Eyes of a fallen angel eyes of a tragedy Oh well Oh well Apparently nothing Apparently nothing at all You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me at all |
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from A Perfect Circle - Amotion (2004)
I didn't want to know
I just didn't want to know Best to keep things in the shallow end Cause I never quite learned how to swim I just didn't want to know Didn't want, didn't want, Didn't want, didn't want Close my eyes just to look at you Taken by the seamless vision I close my eyes, Ignore the smoke, Ignore the smoke, Ignore the smoke Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call it aftermath, she's turning blue While I just sit and stare at you Because I don't want to know I didn't want to know I just didn't want to know I just didn't want Mistook their nods for an approval Just ignore the smoke and smile Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a perfect color for your eyes Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call it aftermath, she's turning blue While I just sit and stare at you I don't want to know |
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from A Perfect Circle - Amotion (2004)
Run, desire run
The sexual being Run him like a blade To and through the heart No conscience One motive To cater to the hollow Screaming feed me here Fill me up again Temporarily pacify this hungering So grow Libido throw Dominoes of indiscretions down Falling all around In cycle In circles Constantly consuming Conquer and devour It's time to bring this fire down Bridle all this indiscretion Long enough to edify And permanently fill this hollow Screaming feed me here Fill me up again Temporarily pacify this hungering Feed me here Fill me up again Temporarily pacify this hungering |
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from A Perfect Circle - Amotion (2004)
Run, desire run
The sexual being Run him like a blade To and through the heart No conscience One motive To cater to the hollow Screaming feed me here Fill me up again Temporarily pacify this hungering So grow Libido throw Dominoes of indiscretions down Falling all around In cycle In circles Constantly consuming Conquer and devour It's time to bring this fire down Bridle all this indiscretion Long enough to edify And permanently fill this hollow Screaming feed me here Fill me up again Temporarily pacify this hungering Feed me here Fill me up again Temporarily pacify this hungering |
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from A Perfect Circle - Amotion (2004)
you're such an inspiration for ways that i will never ever choose to be
oh so many ways for me to show you how your savior has abandoned you fuck your god he did this took all you had and left you this way still you pray never stray never taste of the fruit never thought to question why it's not like you killed someone it's not like you drove a hateful spear into his side praise the one who left you broken down and paralyzed he did it all for you oh so many ways for me to show you how your dogma has abandoned you pray to your christ to your god never taste of the fruit never stray never break never choke on a lie even though he's the one who did this to you thought to question why it's not like you killed someone it's not like you drove a spiteful spear into his side talk to jesus christ as if he knows the reasons why he did this all to you he did it all for you |
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from A Perfect Circle - Amotion (2004)
Help me if you can
It's just that this, this is not the way I'm wired So could you please, Help me understand why You've given in to all these Reckless dark desires You're lying to yourself again Suicidal imbecile Think about it, put it on the faultline What'll it take to get it through to you precious Over this. Why do you wanna throw it away like this Such a mess. I don't want to watch you. Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die Medicated, drama queen, picture perfect, numb belligerence Narcissistic, drama queen, craving fame and all its decadence Lying through your teeth again Suicidal imbecile Think about it, put it on the fautline What'll it take to get it through to you precious Go with this, why do you wanna throw it away like this Such a mess, I don't wanna watch you... Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die They were right about you They were right about you Lying to my face again Suicidal imbecile Think about it put it on the fautline What'll it take to get it through to you precious Over this, why do you wanna throw it away like this Such a mess, Coalesce, Coalesce Disconnect and self destruct, one bullet at a time What's your hurry, everyone will have his day to die If you choose to pull the trigger, should your drama prove sincere, Do it somewhere far away from here |
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from A Perfect Circle - Amotion (2004)
Help me if you can
It's just that this, this is not the way I'm wired So could you please, Help me understand why You've given in to all these Reckless dark desires You're lying to yourself again Suicidal imbecile Think about it, put it on the faultline What'll it take to get it through to you precious Over this. Why do you wanna throw it away like this Such a mess. I don't want to watch you. Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die Medicated, drama queen, picture perfect, numb belligerence Narcissistic, drama queen, craving fame and all its decadence Lying through your teeth again Suicidal imbecile Think about it, put it on the fautline What'll it take to get it through to you precious Go with this, why do you wanna throw it away like this Such a mess, I don't wanna watch you... Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die They were right about you They were right about you Lying to my face again Suicidal imbecile Think about it put it on the fautline What'll it take to get it through to you precious Over this, why do you wanna throw it away like this Such a mess, Coalesce, Coalesce Disconnect and self destruct, one bullet at a time What's your hurry, everyone will have his day to die If you choose to pull the trigger, should your drama prove sincere, Do it somewhere far away from here |
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from A Perfect Circle - Amotion (2004)
Tilling my own grave to keep me level
Jam another dragon down the hole Digging to the rhythm and the echo of a solitary siren One that pushes me along and leaves me so Desperate and ravenous, So weak and powerless over you Someone feed the monkey while I dig in search of China White as Dracula as I approach the bottom Desperate and ravenous, So weak and powerless over you Little angel go away Come again some other day The devil has my ear today I'll never hear a word you say Promised I would find a little solace And some peace of mind Whatever just as long as I don't feel so Desperate and ravenous, So weak and powerless Desperate and ravenous, So weak and powerless Over you |
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from Mtv2 Headbangers Ball Vol.2 (2004)
Tilling my own grave to keep me level
Jam another dragon down the hole Digging to the rhythm and the echo of a solitary siren One that pushes me along and leaves me so Desperate and ravenous, So weak and powerless over you Someone feed the monkey while I dig in search of China White as Dracula as I approach the bottom Desperate and ravenous, So weak and powerless over you Little angel go away Come again some other day The devil has my ear today I'll never hear a word you say Promised I would find a little solace And some peace of mind Whatever just as long as I don't feel so Desperate and ravenous, So weak and powerless Desperate and ravenous, So weak and powerless Over you |
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from Resident Evil: Apocalypse: Music from and Inspired by The Original Motion Picture (레지던트 이블 2) [omnibus, ost] (2004)
so could you please, help me understand why you've given in to all these
reckless dark desires you're lying to yourself again suicidal imbecile think about it, put it on the faultline what'll it take to get it through to you precious I'm over this, why do you wanna throw it away like this such a mess, why would i wanna watch you disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time what's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die medicated, drama queen, picture perfect, numb beligerance narcisistic, drama queen, craving fame and all this decadence lying through your teeth again suicidal imbecile think about it, put it on the fautline what'll it take to get it through to you precious I'm over this, why do you wanna throw it away like this such a mess, why would i wanna watch you disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time what's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die they were right about you they were right about you lying to my face again suicidal imbecile think about it, put it on the fautline what'll it take to get it through to you precious I'm over this , why do you wanna throw it away like this such a mess, over this, over this disconnect and self destruct, one bullet at a time what's your hurry, everyone will have his day to die if you choose to pull the trigger, should your drama prove sincere, do it somewhere far away from here |
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from A Perfect Circle - Emotive (2004)
From dehumanization
To arms production For the benifit of the nation Or its destruction Power, power The law of the land Those living for death Will die by their own hand Life's no ordeal If you come to terms Reject the system Dictating the homes From dehumanization To arms production To hasten the nation Toward its destruction Power, power The law of the land Those living for death Will die by their own hand From dehumaniztaion To arms production To hasten the nation It's your choice Your choice Your choice Your choice Hasten or annihilationLife's no ordeal If you come to terms Reject the system Dictating the homes From dehumanization To arms production To hasten the nation Toward its destruction Power, power The law of the land Those living for death Will die by their own hand Life's no ordeal If you come to terms Reject the system Dictating the homes |
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from A Perfect Circle - Emotive (2004)
Don't fret precious I'm here, step away from the window
Go back to sleep Safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils, See, they don't give a f**k about you, like I do. Count the bodies like sheep Count the bodies like sheep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Count the bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go to sleep [x14] Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums Go back to sleep Go back to sleep Counting bodies like sheep To the rhythm of the war drums [x2] I?ll be the one to protect you from your enemies and all your demons I'll be the one to protect you from a will to survive and a voice of reason I'll be the one to protect you from your enemies and your choices son They're one in the same, I must isolate you? Isolate and save you from yourself ? |
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from A Perfect Circle - Emotive (2004)
And so once again
My dear Johnny my dear friend And so once again you are fightin' us all And when I ask you why You raise your sticks and cry, and I fall Oh, my friend How did you come To trade the fiddle for the drum You say I have turned Like the enemies you've earned But I can remember All the good things you are And so I ask you please Can I help you find the peace and the star Oh, my friend What time is this To trade the handshake for the fist And so once again Oh, America my friend And so once again You are fighting us all And when we ask you why You raise your sticks and cry and we fall Oh, my friend How did you come To trade the fiddle for the drum You say we have turned Like the enemies you've earned But we can remember All the good things you are And so we ask you please Can we help you find the peace and the star Oh my friend We have all come To fear the beating of your drum |
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from A Perfect Circle - Emotive (2004)
A victim of collision on the open sea
Nobody ever said that life was free Sank, swam, go down with the ship But use your freedom of choice I'll say it again in the land of the free Use your freedom of choice Your freedom of choice In ancient rome there was a poem About a dog who found two bones He picked at one He licked the other He went in circles He dropped dead Freedom of choice Is what you got Freedom of choice! Then if you got it you don't want it Seems to be the rule of thumb Don't be tricked by what you see You got two ways to go I'll say it again in the land of the free Use your freedom of choice Freedom of choice Freedom of choice Is what you got Freedom of choice! In ancient rome There was a poem About a dog Who found two bones He picked at one He licked the other He went in circles He dropped dead Freedom of choice Is what you got Freedom from choice Is what you want |
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from A Perfect Circle - Emotive (2004)
Imagine there's no heaven
It's easy if you try No hell below us Above us only sky Imagine all the people Living for today Imagine there's no countries It isn't hard to do Nothing to kill or die for And no religion too Imagine all the people Living life in peace You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will live as one Imagine all the people Sharing all the world You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will live as one Imagine no possessions I wonder if you can No need for greed or hunger A brotherhood of man Imagine all the people Sharing all the world You may say I'm a dreamer But I'm not the only one I hope someday you'll join us And the world will live as one |
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from A Perfect Circle - Emotive (2004)
There's so many opposites
So many opposites So many, there's so many, there's so many Let's have a war So you can go and die Let's have a war We could all use the money Let's have a war We need the space Let's have a war Clean out this place It already started in the city Suburbia will be just as easy Let's have a war Jack up the Dow Jones Let's have a war It can start in New Jersey Let's have a war Blame it on the middle-class Let's have a war We're like rats in a cage It already started in the city Suburbia will be just as easy Let's have a war Sell the rights to the networks Let's have a war Let our wallets get fat like last time Let's have a war Give guns to the queers Let's have a war The enemy's within It already started in the city Suburbia will be just as easy |
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from A Perfect Circle - Emotive (2004)
Dead as dead can be
The doctor tells me But I just can't believe him Ever the optimistic one I'm sure of your ability To become my perfect enemy Wake up and face me Don't play dead cause maybe Someday i'll walk away and say You dissapoint me Maybe you're better off this way Leaning over you here Cold and catatonic I catch a brief reflection Of what you could and might have been It's your right and your ability To become my perfect enemy Wake up and face me Don't play dead cause maybe Someday i'll walk away and say You disappoint me Maybe your better off this way Maybe your better off this way Maybe your better off this way Maybe your better off this way Your better off this Your better off this Maybe your better off Wake up and face me Don't play dead cause maybe Someday i'll walk away and say You fucking dissapoint me Maybe your better off this way Go ahead and play dead I know that you can hear this Go ahead and play dead Why can't you turn and face me Why can't you turn and face me Why can't you turn and face me Why can't you turn and face me Why can't you turn and face me Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit |
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from A Perfect Circle - Emotive (2004)
Dead as dead can be
The doctor tells me But I just can't believe him Ever the optimistic one I'm sure of your ability To become my perfect enemy Wake up and face me Don't play dead cause maybe Someday i'll walk away and say You dissapoint me Maybe you're better off this way Leaning over you here Cold and catatonic I catch a brief reflection Of what you could and might have been It's your right and your ability To become my perfect enemy Wake up and face me Don't play dead cause maybe Someday i'll walk away and say You disappoint me Maybe your better off this way Maybe your better off this way Maybe your better off this way Maybe your better off this way Your better off this Your better off this Maybe your better off Wake up and face me Don't play dead cause maybe Someday i'll walk away and say You fucking dissapoint me Maybe your better off this way Go ahead and play dead I know that you can hear this Go ahead and play dead Why can't you turn and face me Why can't you turn and face me Why can't you turn and face me Why can't you turn and face me Why can't you turn and face me Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit Passive aggressive bullshit |
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from A Perfect Circle - Emotive (2004)
As I walk on through this wicked world
Searching for light in the darkness of insanity I ask myself, Is all hope lost? Is there only pain, and hatred, and misery? And each time I feel like this inside There's one thing I wanna know What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding? What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding? And as I walked on through troubled times My spirit gets so downhearted sometimes So where are the strong? And who are the trusted? And where is the harmony? Sweet harmony Cause each time I feel it slipping away, just makes me wanna cry What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding? What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding? So where are the strong? And who are the trusted? And where is the harmony? Sweet harmony Cause each time I feel it slipping away, just makes me wanna cry What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding? What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding? What's so funny 'bout peace, love, and understanding? |
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from A Perfect Circle - Emotive (2004)
People are people so why should it be
You and I should get along so awfully So we're different colours And we're different creeds And different people have different needs It's obvious you hate me Though I've done nothing wrong I never even met you So what could I have done I can't understand What makes a man Hate another man Help me understand People are people so why should it be You and I should get along so awfully Help me understand Now you're punching and you're kicking And you're shouting at me I'm relying on your common decency So far it hasn't surfaced But I'm sure it exists It just takes a while to travel From your head to your fist I can't understand What makes a man Hate another man Help me understand |
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from A Perfect Circle - Emotive (2004)
Mother, mother
There's too many of you crying Brother, brother, brother There's far too many of you dying You know we've got to find a way To bring some loving here today Father, father We don't need to escalate You see, war is not the answer For only love can conquer hate You know we've got to find a way To bring some loving here today Picket lines and picket signs Don't punish me with brutality Talk to me, so you can see Oh, what's going on What's going on Yeah, what's going on Ah, what's going on Father, father, everybody thinks we're wrong But who are they to judge us? Simply because our hair is long You know we've got to find a way To bring some understanding here today, Oh Picket lines and picket signs Don't punish me with brutality Talk to me So you can see What's going on What's going on What's going on What's going on |
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from A Perfect Circle - Emotive (2004)
If it keeps on raining, levee's going to break
If it keeps on raining, levee's going to break And the water gonna come in, have no place to stay Well all last night I sat on the levee and moan Well all last night I sat on the levee and moan Thinking about my baby and my happy home If it keeps on raining, levee's going to break If it keeps on raining, levee's going to break And all these people have no place to stay Now look here mama what am I to do? Now look here mama what am I to do? I ain't got nobody to tell my troubles to I works on the levee mama both night and day I works on the levee mama both night and day I ain't got nobody, keep the water away Oh crying won't help you, praying won't do no good Oh crying won't help you, praying won't do no good When the levee breaks, mama, you got to lose I works on the levee, mama both night and day I works on the levee, mama both night and day I works so hard, to keep the water away I had a woman, she wouldn't do for me I had a woman, she wouldn't do for me I'm going back to my used to be It's a mean old levee, cause me to weep and moan It's a mean old levee, cause me to weep and moan Gonna leave my baby, and my happy home |
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from A Perfect Circle - Thirteenth Step (2003)
Cast the calming apple
Up and over satellites To draw out the timid wild one To convince you it's alright And I listen for the whisper Of your sweet insanity while I formulate Denials of your affect on me You're a stranger So what do I care You vanish today Not the first time I hear All the lies What am I to do with all this silence Shy away, shy away phantom Run away terrified child Won't you move away you fucking tornado I'm better off without you Tearing my will down |
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from A Perfect Circle - Thirteenth Step (2003)
I didn't want to know
I just didn't want to know Best to keep things in the shallow end Cause I never quite learned how to swim I just didn't want to know Didn't want, didn't want, Didn't want, didn't want Close my eyes just to look at you Taken by the seamless vision I close my eyes, Ignore the smoke, Ignore the smoke Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call it aftermath, she's turning blue While I just sit and stare at you Because I don't want to know I didn't want to know I just didn't want to know I just didn't want Mistook the odds for an approval Just ignore the smoke and smile Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a perfect color for your eyes Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a lovely color for you, Call it aftermath, she's turning blue While I just sit and stare at you I don't want to know |
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from A Perfect Circle - Thirteenth Step (2003)
One...two...three
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from A Perfect Circle - Thirteenth Step (2003)
Lost again
Broken and weary Unable to find my way Tail in hand Dizzy and clearly unable to Just let this go I am surrendering to gravity and the unknown Catch me heal me lift me back up to the sun I choose to live I fell again Like a baby unable to stand on my own Tail in hand Dizzy and clearly unable to just let this go I am surrendering to gravity and the unknown Catch me heal me lift me back up to the sun I choose to live, I choose to live, I choose to live Catch me heal me lift me back unto the sun Help me survive the bottom Calm these hands before they Snare another pill and Drive another nail down another Needy hole please release me I am surrendering to gravity and the unknown Catch me heal me lift me back up to the sun I choose to live, I choose to live |
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from A Perfect Circle - Thirteenth Step (2003)
Go back to sleep...
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from A Perfect Circle - Thirteenth Step (2003)
Don’t fret precious, I’m here
Step away from the window Go back to sleep Lay your head down child, I won’t let the boogie men come Count the bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums Pay no mind to the rabble, pay no mind to the rabble Head down, go to sleep to the rhythm of the war drums Pay no mind what other voices say, they don’t care about you like I do Safe from pain and truth and choice and other poison devils See, they don’t give a fuck about you, like I do Just stay with me, safe and ignorant, go back to sleep, go back to sleep Lay your head down child, I won’t let the boogie men come Count the bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums Pay no mind to the rabble, pay no mind to the rabble Head down, go to sleep to the rhythm of the war drums I’ll be the one to protect you from your enemies and all your demons I’ll be the one to protect you from a will to survive and voice of reason I’ll be the one to protect you from your enemies and your choices, son One and the same I must isolate you, isolate and save you from yourself Swaying to the rhythm of the new world order and Count bodies like sheep to the rhythm of the war drums The boogie men are coming, the boogie men are coming Keep your head down, go to sleep to the rhythm of the war dums Stay with me, safe and ignorant, just stay with me, Hold you and protect you from the other ones, the evil ones don’t love you, son Go back to sleep…. |
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from A Perfect Circle - Thirteenth Step (2003)
So glad to see you well
Overcome and completely silent now Without himself You cast your demons out And not to pull your halo down Around your neck and tug you off your cloud But I'm more than just a little curious How you're planning to go about Making your amends to the dead To the dead Recall the deeds as if They're all someone else's Atrocious stories Now you stand reborn before us all So glad to see you well And not to pull your halo down Around your neck and tug you to the ground But I'm more than just a little curious How you're planning to go about Making your amends to the dead To the dead With your halo slipping down Your halo slipping Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down Your halo slipping down (repeated) Your halo slipping down to choke you now" |
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from A Perfect Circle - Thirteenth Step (2003)
Say hello to the rug's topography
It holds quite a lot of interest with your face down on it Say hello to the shrinking in your head You can't see it but you know its there so don't neglect it I'm taking her home with me all dressed in white She's got everything I need pharmacy keys She's falling hard for me I can see it in her eyes She acts just like a nurse with all the other guys Say hello to all the apples on the ground They were once in your eyes but you sneezed them out while sleeping Say hello to everything you've left behind It's even more a part of your life now that you can't touch it I'm taking her home with me all dressed in white She's got everything I need some pills and a little cup She's falling hard for me I can see it in her eyes She acts just like a nurse with all the other guys |
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from A Perfect Circle - Thirteenth Step (2003)
Help me if you can
Adjust to this It's not hte way I'm wired so could you please Help me understand why You're giving in to all these Reckless drugged desires you're Lying to myself again Suicidal imbecile Think about it, put it on the faultline What'll it take to get it through to you precious I'm over this, why do you wanna throw it away like this Such a mess, I dont wanna watch you Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die Medicated, drama queen, picture perfect, no more legiments Narcisistic, drama queen, craving fame and all this decadance Lying through your teeth again Suicidal imbecile Think about it, put it on the fautline What'll it take to get it through to you precious I'm over this, why do you wanna throw it away like this Such a mess, I dont wanna watch you Disconnect and self destruct one bullet at a time What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die They were right about you They were right about you Lying to my face again Suicidal imbecile Think about it put it on the fautline What'll it take to get it through to you precious I'm over this, why do you wanna throw it away like this Such a mess, over this, over this Disconnect and self destruct, one bullet at a time What's your hurry, everyone will have his day to die If you choose to pull the trigger, should your drama prove sincere, Do it somewhere far away from here |
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from A Perfect Circle - Thirteenth Step (2003)
Clever got me this far
Then tricky got me in I am what I'm after I don't need another friend Smile and drop the cliche 'Till you think I'm listening I take just what I came for Then I'm out the door again Peripheral on the package Don't care to settle in Time to feed the monster I don't need another friend Comfort is a mystery Crawling out of my own skin Just give me what I came for, then I'm out the door again Lie to get what I came for Lie to get just what I need Lie to get what I crave Lie and smile to get what's mine Eye on what I'm after I don't need another friend Nod and watch your lips move If you need me to pretend Because clever got me this far Then tricky got me in I'll take just what I came for Then I'm out the door again Lie to get what I came for Lie to get what I need now Lie to get what I'm craving Lie and smile to get what's mine Give this to me Mine, mine, mine Take what's mine Mine, mine, mine Take what's mine Mine, mine, mine Lie to get what I came for Lie to get what I need now Lie to get what I crave Lie to smile and get what's mine Give this to me Take what's mine Mine, mine, mine Take what's mine Give this to me Take what's mine, take what's mine, mine... Take what's mine, take what's mine, take what's mine, This is mine, mine, mine (whispered) |
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from A Perfect Circle - Thirteenth Step (2003)
Disappear
Disappear Higher Higher Into the air Slowly disappear No, no longer here Disappear Disappear Thinner, thinner Into the air Never really here What that never Floating away Floating away (repeated) Thought brushing up against a sigh Disappear Disappear Vanish, vanish into the air Slowly disappear Never really here Floating away Floating away (repeated) |
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from A Perfect Circle - Thirteenth Step (2003)
Tilling my own grave to keep me level
Jam another dragon down the hole Digging to the rhythm and the echo of a solitary siren One that pushes me along and leaves me so Desperate and ravenous I’m so weak and powerless over you Someone feed the monkey while I dig in search of china White as Dracula as I approach the bottom Desperate and ravenous I'm so weak and powerless over you Little angel go away, come again some other day The Devil has my ear today, I'll never hear a word you say He promised that I would find a little solace and some peace of mind Whatever just as long as I don't feel so Desperate and ravenous I'm so weak and powerless Desperate and ravenous So weak and powerless over you Over you Over you |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
tense atmosphere in the air riot written everywhere riot squads coming from over there time to go home if you're square (chorus) riot squad bas their heads kick their ass until they're dead i want to be a fascist pig love to fight what a thrill we don't stop until we kill i want to be a fascist pig throw a bottle in the air put them up to their dare we'll just laugh while they stare let them hit me see if i care (chorus) get attacked by them you'll never heal they'll rob your conscience your sanity they'll steal they'll beat your brains until they spill that's the fascist favorite meal (chorus)
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
Lying on my back, wheeled under blinding light
Shackled restraints resist my attempted fight The scalpels hovers over me, the incision is made Once again they're watching me, no new sensation, just frustration They said it was for science But I'm the human guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig My sleep has been altered, I open my eyes The nightmare continues, I see through their lies The papers keep turning, the tests never ends Once again they're watching me, no new sensation, just frustration They said it was for science But I feel like the human guinea pig Time may have passed on, but I won't soon forget The old sensation, pure frustration of a human guinea, guinea pig |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
Yesterday, as I went out the house
I saw a body lying down quiet as a mouse Lying face down in the sewer I got up close and realized that I knew her All her organs coming from her insides Slashed up skin sliced up hide Turned over and saw the tire tracks on her head That's when I realized she was dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead Twisted body chopped off feet Her body was minced meat Bugs crawling on her arms She's dead, can't do no harm Gnarled up legs, broken and bent Her last breath has been spent I wonder, how much would I pay To get your mom killed in such a bloody way I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I watched her as she bled Chewed off toes on her chopped off feet I took a picture cuz I thought it looked neat But the thing I liked seeing the best Was the rodents using her hair as a nest I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead Twisted body chopped off feet Her body was minced meat Bugs crawling on her arms She's dead, can't do no harm Gnarled up legs, broken and bent Her last breath has been spent I know, that she won't really be missed But make it look good at her funeral and giver her a little kiss I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw her lying in a pool of red I think it's the greatest thing I'll ever see Your dead mommy right in front of me I'll always remember her lying dead on the floor I hope she dies twenty times more I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead Twisted body chopped off feet Her body was minced meat Bugs crawling on her arms She's dead, can't do no harm Gnarled up legs, broken and bent Her last breath has been spent I wonder, how much would I pay To get your mom killed in such a bloody way |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
I shot Reagan I shot Sadat
I'm gonna shoot you dead in heaven you'll rot You're gonna rot in heaven, hear an Angels voice You're too bad for hell although it's your first choice Rot in heaven, you're too bad for hell Rot in heaven, cause you're forgiven in hell I shot Lennon, I shot the Pope I shot the devil now you ain't got no hope You're gonna rot in heaven, hear an Angels voice You're too bad for hell although it's your first choice |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
In times of trouble fall to my knees and I look to the sky
Cause me, me I want more The classification of our heart's a sin Cause me, me I want more Don't wanna pump nobody's gas-I want more Don't wanna kiss my boss's ass-I want more Don't wanna take the first job I find-I want more Don't wanna dig coal out of a mine-I want more Slaving in a factory, a different kind of insanity Feels like I'm locked in a cage Working like a maniac, gave myself a heart attack For a job that pays minimum wage Don't wanna work at the golden arches-I want more Don't wanna was no rich man's cars-I want more Don't wanna be nobody's gardener-I want more Don't wanna be no garbage man-I want more Slaving in a factory, a different kind of insanity Feels like I'm locked in a cage Working like a maniac, gave myself a heart attack For a job that pays minimum wage I sit and reflect about all that I've learned and all that I've seen Cause me me I want more The memories come and they go away Cause me me I want more Don't wanna pump nobody's gas-I want more Don't wanna kiss my boss's ass-I want more Don't wanna take the first job I find-I want more Don't wanna dig coal out of a mine-I want more I want more |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
so you're gonna be institutionalized you'll come out brainwashed with bloodshot eyes you won't have any say they'll brainwash you until you see their way (chorus) they stuck me in an institution said it was the only solution to give me the needed professional help to protect from the enemy myself they give you a white shirt with long sleeves tied around your back, you're treated like thieves drug you up because they're lazy it's too much work to help a crazy (chorus) they say they're gonna fix my brain alleviate my suffering and my pain but by the time they fix my head mentally i'll be dead
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
b-1 bombers in flight trident missiles in the air mx missiles underground protect us till we're dead (chorus) memories of tomorrow-too late for sorrow push the button kiss goodbye the nuclear arsenal a-bombs flying off their ramps nuclear bombs explode (chorus) radioactive people search for medicine pray for shelter kill for food (chorus) mass starvation contaminated water destroyed cities mutilated bodies (chorus) i'll kill myself i'd rather die if you could see in the future you'd know why memories of tomorrow
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
when i go down the street the people watch me shiver and shake i'm a prisoner of a demon i think my head's about to break it stays with me wherever i go i can't break away from its hold this must be punishment for selling my soul (chorus) too much pressure my pulse is rising my heart is pounding my head really hurts i can't take it all this pressure )from all these things inside of me everywhere i look i see them everywhere i go they're at what did i do to deserve this why won't they just leave my body are they people or are they spirits do they belong to the human race why do they want me so bad why won't they come out of their hiding place i can't see them but i know they're here i can feel it in my veins all this pressure on my body is causing all my strength to drain (chorus) am i crazy or am i insane or have i already lost my mind is it real or is it fake or am i in a permanent bind am i in power or am i a slave who in the hell is in control am i still living or am i dead do i still have a soul i know i can't keep going this way i have to give my mind some leisure if i keep on going like this i never again will taste pleasure if they will not break the oath i will have to disband i have lost all control this thing has now taken command possessed
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
Louiche/Mike Muir)
Let's skate! Seemed like such an innocent toy Got a skate at eight years old He was the All-American boy Now the story can be told Beware he's possessed to skate! Skating takes him up in height He's a pilot on a modern flight See him flying through the air If he don't land then he don't care CHORUS When he skates-he skates Cause he never hesitates Cause he rips-he rips Like a modern gladiator ain't got no fears He's the wizard on the wheels So skate He shoots the pool like a launching pad Skating is all that's on his mind If it ain't insane then you can't get rad He's skating radical all the time CHORUS Beware he's possessed to skate! Six foot airiels inverts backside Looks like a magic carpet ride Optical illusion it must be He redefines insanity CHORUS Doesn't understand why you'd wanna walk Ain't got time to sit and talk Used to be just like you and me Now he's an outcast of society Beware he's possessed to skate! And the skating's getting radical -------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
flashing pictures on my screen shown too quickly to be seen does not register in my conscious mind propaganda of another kind they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus) danger-nightmare doomsday-nightmare murder-nightmare nightmare-nightmare watching tv, i start to cry for no reason, i don't know why could it be from messages on my tv which i'm getting subliminally? they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus) mind control the easiest way sponsored by the cia it's a weapon you cannot see it's propaganda subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus)
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
father forgive me for i know not what i do i tried everything but i'll leave it up to you i don't want to live, i don't know why i don't have no reasons, i just want to die (chorus) i'm a suicidal failure, i've got to get some help i have suicidal tendencies but i can't kill myself i'm tired of this way of life, my patience has expried i'm barely just 20 but my life i will retire i went down to a rifle store, i bought myself a gun i point it at my head but i couldn't get the job done (chorus) i took all my mother's sleeping pills i jumped off a freeway bridge i drank three kinds of poison and drove my car off a ridge i beat myself with a bat put a noose around my head i overdosed on heroin but i'm still not dead (chorus) death may not be the answer it can't be all that great but me i'm not into living with life i can't relate by some masochistic reasoning i think that it will be fun i want to start my second life now so shoot me with your gun (chorus) i'm looking forward-suicidal i'm really bored-suicidal you wanna die-suicidal then die-suicidal honestly-suicidal at the game-suicidal at my school-suicidal at the bar-suicidal suicidal suicidal suicidal suicidal
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
Suicide's an alternative
Sick of people - no ones real Sick of chicks - they're all bitches Sick of you - you're to hip Sick of life - it sucks Suicide's an alternative Sick of trying - what's the point Sick of talking - no one listens Sick of listening - its all lies Sick of thinking - just end up confused Sick of moving - never get nowhere Sick of myself - don't wanna live Sick and tired - and no one cares Sick of life - it sucks Sick of politics - for the rich Sick of power - only oppresses Sick of government - full of tyrants Sick of school - total brainwash Sick of music - top 40 sucks Sick of myself - don't wanna live Sick and tired - and no one cares Sick of life - it sucks Suicide's an alternative Sick of life - it sucks Sick and tired - and no one cares Sick of myself - don't wanna live Sick of living - I'm gonna die |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
Baby, don't you be blue
You know that I'll always be true And we'll always be together, too You know know that I'll always love you But the one thing for sure I can say CHORUS Over a thousand things I can say to you Half of which would be un-true Is that I won't fall in love today You know everything will be alright Baby when you hold me tight Because you know I love you with all my might So let's not take any time to fight Baby, you make me feel like a man CHORUS When we're rolling in the sand So come and take me by the hand And do the things you know we can CHORUS |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
Came and whispered in my ear Took a walk down under the street Never thought that I'd see the day I would meet But I tried to pretend that I didn't hear Turned my head and walked away And I tried to forget what they had to say Put on a smile and I tried to hide But I couldn't keep myself from crying inside CHORUS Oh, I...So I turned my head and I walked away Oh, I...And I tried to forget what he had to say Oh, I say...I died a little today And they saw the scars and they felt my pain Oh, I...And I chalked it up as another day Took a journey through my brain Thought if I lied I was going to win Knew the dreams I had over a bottle of wine Saw the things I didn't want to find But they said the battle wouldn't even begin Thought about the lies that I said to myself But I knew it's too late to find the help CHORUS I die a little each day |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
Cyco cyco cyco cyco
Cyco cyco cyco cyco Born cyco it's the way I was meant to be Live cyco it's the only life for me Burning burning burning burning Burning burning burning burning Burning up can't you see But it's the only life for me I'm burning up, the fire blazes inside Out of control, so now you better hide Run around the corner But the corner never ends You scream out, beg, shout But the nightmare never ends You turn around but you just see What you saw before Spin around, fall down Now you see no more Raging raging raging raging Raging raging raging raging Raging mad that may be But it's the only life for me I'm raging mad and soon you will know I'm burning up from my head to toe Cyco cyco cyco cyco Cyco cyco cyco cyco It's the only life I know I was born to cyco I'm cyco and my mind it starts to bend Out of control, it seems to be the trend Born to be cyco |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
Lying on my back, wheeled under blinding light
Shackled restraints resist my attempted fight The scalpels hovers over me, the incision is made Once again they're watching me, no new sensation, just frustration They said it was for science But I'm the human guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig My sleep has been altered, I open my eyes The nightmare continues, I see through their lies The papers keep turning, the tests never ends Once again they're watching me, no new sensation, just frustration They said it was for science But I feel like the human guinea pig Time may have passed on, but I won't soon forget The old sensation, pure frustration of a human guinea, guinea pig |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
Survive
You cannot understand a single word I say But you manage to hear every word anyway Your eyes they always seem to be fixed on me But not for love but for misery You say nothing yet still I hear I am the thing that you most fear I cause the pain deep in your heart Oh, how I love to tear your world apart Well, I feel your pain and I survive And I survive I see your anger, I can hardly wait How it feels so good to cause you such hate Tried to ignore me, thought I'd go away But I'm back for good, I'm here to stay You say nothing yet still I hear I am the thing that you most fear I cause the pain deep in your heart Oh, how I love to tear your world apart Well, I feel your pain and I survive You say nothing yet still I hear I am the thing that you most fear I cause the pain deep in your heart Oh, how I love to tear your world apart Well, I feel your pain and I survive And I survive, survive You thought that you could get the best of me To put me down it seemed so easily I take such pride in the work I do You hoped I'd fail but I'm not like you You say nothing yet still I hear I am the thing that you most fear I cause the pain deep in your heart Oh, how I love to tear your world apart Well, I feel your pain and I survive I feel your pain so I survive |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
I got a story to tell, now listen up real well
Pay attention this way to what I got to say Took it to the street, rap to the people we meet Now we쨈re rocking out hard to the Suicidal beat Tried to deny our right, so we쨈re putting up a fight Just doing our thang, they tried to call it a gang Saw the way we look, that쨈s all that it took That쨈s all she wrote, they had their scapegoat Dressed down, homeboyz, minority-join the Army We쨈re the few, we쨈re the proud, we like to jam it loud The music we play won쨈t have it any other way We쨈re armed to the bone with our music and our tone Recruiting on the street fwith the sound of our beat Growing larger every day and every time we play Don쨈t need no college plan, we쨈re just a hard-rocking band We like our music to please but we ain쨈t gonna appease No pressure쨈s too much to make us change our touch Hardcore, metal, the new wave We쨈re not a gang-join the Army Don쨈t be no fool, don쨈t let your prejudice rule Don쨈t judge why your fear, judge us by your ear Can쨈t believe every word of every story that you쨈ve heard Just play the song, I know you쨈ll start to rock along Well I don쨈t care 쨈bout the clothes you wear It쨈s the size of your heart, not the length of your hair Don쨈t make no difference to me, the color that you be Black, white or brown, it쨈s all the same to me Well if you still don쨈t believe you best get up and leave Do what you must do, but this ain쨈t the place for you You got no right but if you start a fight We쨈ll be rockin쨈 your head but with our fists instead I쨈ll fight it with the band, right down till the end Ask anyone I쨈ve met, this ain쨈t no idle threat Don쨈t flap no fit and it won쨈t come to this Bust as for me, I쨈m down with the Army New York, London, Venice Why join a gang? Join the Army Suicidal rock-join the Army Suicidal rock-join the Army Suicidal rock-join the Army Suicidal rock-join the Army Suicidal rock-I want you to join the Army-S.T. |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
I see destruction as it rages through your veins
I see depression as it fills your heart with pain I see the cure you found, your artificial peace I see your body rot, your solution now has it's feast And now I look, I look in your eyes Looking in your eyes Looking in your eyes Looking in your eyes Looking in your eyes What I see in your eyes I can see, they tell no lies Looking in your eyes I see salvation oh so close, but yet so far I see the gilmmering of the holy star I see your future, it's a nightmare and I lie But you refused my help, now I have no more strength to try Now I see, I see the lies Looking in your eyes In your eyes I see the lies What I see in your eyes I can see, you tell no lies Looking in your eyes Looking through my eyes Well I would die for you I've died enough now I'm through But one day you will see What won't but what should be |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
Close my eyes, yet I still see
I can not hide from what's inside of me I hear my thoughts, but they're not clear And now I tremble with fear (Chorus) No one can tell me what's sane You see the tears I cry But you can't feel my pain No title can classify me I'm a person with feelings A number I refuse to be Don't try to live my life You cannot talk for me Now I'm on the brink, brink of insanity Sometimes I stare into space I try to think about another place Where happiness I'll see I'll find a place for me and find some sanity Sometimes I look at you And I wonder what will I do Will my mind stay intact How will I react, will I do any harm to you Open my eyes, but I can't see Maybe the hatred has blinded me There's not a sound, yet I still hear Now the pain is so clear (Chorus) Sometimes I stop to think Or maybe my thinking just stops Doesn't matter anyway No one hears what I say, I'm on the brink of insanity Well I know him but not his name In everyone, yet not the same Play with the cards I'm dealt, worse I never felt I'm playing a sick man's game |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
Louiche/Mike Muir)
Let's skate! Seemed like such an innocent toy Got a skate at eight years old He was the All-American boy Now the story can be told Beware he's possessed to skate! Skating takes him up in height He's a pilot on a modern flight See him flying through the air If he don't land then he don't care CHORUS When he skates-he skates Cause he never hesitates Cause he rips-he rips Like a modern gladiator ain't got no fears He's the wizard on the wheels So skate He shoots the pool like a launching pad Skating is all that's on his mind If it ain't insane then you can't get rad He's skating radical all the time CHORUS Beware he's possessed to skate! Six foot airiels inverts backside Looks like a magic carpet ride Optical illusion it must be He redefines insanity CHORUS Doesn't understand why you'd wanna walk Ain't got time to sit and talk Used to be just like you and me Now he's an outcast of society Beware he's possessed to skate! And the skating's getting radical -------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
A birth that came from more than sound
Now rages on from town to town A giant grows more every day And now the maniac is here to stay A feeling you can't kill It's the power, it's a will Controls your thoughts but you can't see Just when you thought it safe he suddenly appears He feels no pain, he has no mercy or no fears He gives the message and your mind is filled with blue And now the maniac lives inside of you (Chorus) He's back. The suicidal maniac. Each day he grows more and more He's bigger now than ever before His thoughts he'll compromise on never He can't be stopped. He'll live forever Blast away through the mind A power of another kind A presence that is growing out of sound And now it's come, the time the maniac I'll meet He takes my hand and now I bow down to his feet His love for me is like a father to a son And now the maniac and I are one I bow to his might Too powerful to fight It's my destiny Now the maniac lives inside of me He's back An army at his command A strength that you can't comprehend A force unknown can now be told The power of the world he holds A feeling you can't kill It's the power. It's the will Controls your thoughts but you can't see Just when you thought it safe he suddenly appears He feels no pain, he has no mercry or no fears He gives the message and your mind is filled with blue And now the maniac's a part of you And the time has come. The maniac you'll meet He takes your hand and now you bow down to his feet His love for you is like a father to a son And now the maniac and you are one (Chorus) |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
You??쨈re the prisoner locked in your cell
You??쨈re living in your personal hell Invisible bars block your view They don??쨈t exist except for you Free, why can??쨈t you see how easily You could break those bars right down New freedom found, travel around And find out exactly why Give it a try, living the lie And try to solve the final clue See if it??쨈s true, found out just who The real enemy is you Don??쨈t be afraid Don??쨈t be deceived A new world for you Can be conceived Don??쨈t tell me ??쨈bout how the world isn??쨈t fair How you??쨈ll live your life how you choose I don??쨈t want to hear another excuse How it ain??쨈t your fault when you lose And you??쨈re the prisoner Your mind??쨈s diseased, my mind is cured I was the prisoner but never again My worst enemy is now my friend Brainwashed, you??쨈ll probably believe I gave it up for a new reprieve Free, why can??쨈t you see how easily You could break those bars right down New freedom found, travel around And find out exactly why Give it a try, living the lie And try to solve the final clue See if it??쨈s true, found out just who The real enemy is you You say you??쨈re political I say, "Screw that, you??쨈re just a fool." |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
War inside my head War inside my head War inside my head War inside my head It's happened a thousand times before War inside my head ain't a pretty sight It's just a harsh reality But I don't want no sympathy War inside my head-can you sense it War inside my head-can you feel it CHORUS War inside my head-can you see it Can you hear the-pain War inside my head Can you sense the-pain Can you see the-pain Can you feel the-pain Can you help the-pain Can you fix the-pain Can you hear the war inside my head The only thing real is the way I feel And that's the pain that's deep inside And there ain't nowhere to hide The battle from within is gonna begin CHORUS War inside my head every night and day I never get no piece of mind It ought to be a sin, I just can't win And pure hell is all I find |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
You got, I want
You got, I want You got, I want You got, I want I can't tell you why you're crying I can only tell you to wipe your tears away You see something that's inside me I think I'll save it for a rainy day I don't need no constitution To tell me what is wrong and right for me C'mon take it little honey I want to tell you baby what you see (Chorus) You're gonna take al lthat I'm giving, yea What's the matter can't you see You know I'm taking, you're not giving Oh baby, baby, please please please please I'm not sure what I told you I'm only sure that it wasn't true You said I told you that I love you Well there's a thousand others just like you You said I used to be romantic Well now I don't need to be anymore You want to talk about commitment I think I want to show you the door (Chorus) You got, I want You got, I want You got, I want You got, I want Love me, hold me tonight I can't tell you why you're crying I can only tell you to wipe your tears away You see something that is inside me I think I'll save it for a rainy day I don't need no constitution To tell me what is wrong and right for me C'mon take it little honey I want to tell you baby what you see You got, I want, I want now |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
Came and whispered in my ear Took a walk down under the street Never thought that I'd see the day I would meet But I tried to pretend that I didn't hear Turned my head and walked away And I tried to forget what they had to say Put on a smile and I tried to hide But I couldn't keep myself from crying inside CHORUS Oh, I...So I turned my head and I walked away Oh, I...And I tried to forget what he had to say Oh, I say...I died a little today And they saw the scars and they felt my pain Oh, I...And I chalked it up as another day Took a journey through my brain Thought if I lied I was going to win Knew the dreams I had over a bottle of wine Saw the things I didn't want to find But they said the battle wouldn't even begin Thought about the lies that I said to myself But I knew it's too late to find the help CHORUS I die a little each day |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
Here I sit and watch my world come crumbling down
Silently screaming I bang my head against the wall I cry for help but no one's around Always an emotion, but how can I explain-how can I explain It seems like no one cares at all The same with my pain Caught up in emotion-goes over my head-goes over my head Kind of like the scent of a rose, with words I can't explain- Am I living or am I dead Sometimes I got to think k to myself is this life or death. Problems never solved-just rearranged The clock keeps ticking, but nothing else seems to change So few good-so many bad And when I think about all the times that I've had I search for personality and look for things I cannot see Love and peace flash through my mind-pain and hate are all I find Find no hope in nothing new-never had a dream come true Lies and hate and agony-thru my eyes that's all I see If I'm gonna cry-will you wipe away my tears? If I'm gonna die-Lord please take away my fear Before I drown in sorrow-last thing that I'll say How will I laugh tomorrow-if I can't even smile today Today today-when I can't even smile today Today today-when I can't even smile today How will I laugh tomorrow-when I can't even smile todayHow will I laugh tomorrow-when I can't even smile today |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
Lying on my back, wheeled under blinding light
Shackled restraints resist my attempted fight The scalpels hovers over me, the incision is made Once again they're watching me, no new sensation, just frustration They said it was for science But I'm the human guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig The guinea pig My sleep has been altered, I open my eyes The nightmare continues, I see through their lies The papers keep turning, the tests never ends Once again they're watching me, no new sensation, just frustration They said it was for science But I feel like the human guinea pig Time may have passed on, but I won't soon forget The old sensation, pure frustration of a human guinea, guinea pig |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
Survive
You cannot understand a single word I say But you manage to hear every word anyway Your eyes they always seem to be fixed on me But not for love but for misery You say nothing yet still I hear I am the thing that you most fear I cause the pain deep in your heart Oh, how I love to tear your world apart Well, I feel your pain and I survive And I survive I see your anger, I can hardly wait How it feels so good to cause you such hate Tried to ignore me, thought I'd go away But I'm back for good, I'm here to stay You say nothing yet still I hear I am the thing that you most fear I cause the pain deep in your heart Oh, how I love to tear your world apart Well, I feel your pain and I survive You say nothing yet still I hear I am the thing that you most fear I cause the pain deep in your heart Oh, how I love to tear your world apart Well, I feel your pain and I survive And I survive, survive You thought that you could get the best of me To put me down it seemed so easily I take such pride in the work I do You hoped I'd fail but I'm not like you You say nothing yet still I hear I am the thing that you most fear I cause the pain deep in your heart Oh, how I love to tear your world apart Well, I feel your pain and I survive I feel your pain so I survive |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
Yesterday, as I went out the house
I saw a body lying down quiet as a mouse Lying face down in the sewer I got up close and realized that I knew her All her organs coming from her insides Slashed up skin sliced up hide Turned over and saw the tire tracks on her head That's when I realized she was dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead Twisted body chopped off feet Her body was minced meat Bugs crawling on her arms She's dead, can't do no harm Gnarled up legs, broken and bent Her last breath has been spent I wonder, how much would I pay To get your mom killed in such a bloody way I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I watched her as she bled Chewed off toes on her chopped off feet I took a picture cuz I thought it looked neat But the thing I liked seeing the best Was the rodents using her hair as a nest I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead Twisted body chopped off feet Her body was minced meat Bugs crawling on her arms She's dead, can't do no harm Gnarled up legs, broken and bent Her last breath has been spent I know, that she won't really be missed But make it look good at her funeral and giver her a little kiss I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw her lying in a pool of red I think it's the greatest thing I'll ever see Your dead mommy right in front of me I'll always remember her lying dead on the floor I hope she dies twenty times more I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead I saw your mommy and your mommy's dead Twisted body chopped off feet Her body was minced meat Bugs crawling on her arms She's dead, can't do no harm Gnarled up legs, broken and bent Her last breath has been spent I wonder, how much would I pay To get your mom killed in such a bloody way |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
I shot Reagan I shot Sadat
I'm gonna shoot you dead in heaven you'll rot You're gonna rot in heaven, hear an Angels voice You're too bad for hell although it's your first choice Rot in heaven, you're too bad for hell Rot in heaven, cause you're forgiven in hell I shot Lennon, I shot the Pope I shot the devil now you ain't got no hope You're gonna rot in heaven, hear an Angels voice You're too bad for hell although it's your first choice |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
In times of trouble fall to my knees and I look to the sky
Cause me, me I want more The classification of our heart's a sin Cause me, me I want more Don't wanna pump nobody's gas-I want more Don't wanna kiss my boss's ass-I want more Don't wanna take the first job I find-I want more Don't wanna dig coal out of a mine-I want more Slaving in a factory, a different kind of insanity Feels like I'm locked in a cage Working like a maniac, gave myself a heart attack For a job that pays minimum wage Don't wanna work at the golden arches-I want more Don't wanna was no rich man's cars-I want more Don't wanna be nobody's gardener-I want more Don't wanna be no garbage man-I want more Slaving in a factory, a different kind of insanity Feels like I'm locked in a cage Working like a maniac, gave myself a heart attack For a job that pays minimum wage I sit and reflect about all that I've learned and all that I've seen Cause me me I want more The memories come and they go away Cause me me I want more Don't wanna pump nobody's gas-I want more Don't wanna kiss my boss's ass-I want more Don't wanna take the first job I find-I want more Don't wanna dig coal out of a mine-I want more I want more |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
Why do I wake up in the morning-nothing's changed since the day of my
birth Why do I wake up in the morning-I make no difference on this earth Strength has left-has to be-something has died inside of me If I don't wake up in the morning-at my funeral would anyone care If I don't wake up in the morning-would anyone even be there You can put me down-you can put me out, you can try to ignore But now you're gonna hear me when I shout WAKE UP Why should I wake up in the morning-it be just another wasted day Why should I wake up in the morning-don't do nothing right anyway That was then-not anymore-now I go blasting out the door I'm gonna wake up in the morning-I'll prove you wrong I will not fail I'm gonna wake up in the morning-I'm gonna blaze a brand new trail Might not be smart, but if I'm strong I know for sure no one ever will prove me wrong |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
so you're gonna be institutionalized you'll come out brainwashed with bloodshot eyes you won't have any say they'll brainwash you until you see their way (chorus) they stuck me in an institution said it was the only solution to give me the needed professional help to protect from the enemy myself they give you a white shirt with long sleeves tied around your back, you're treated like thieves drug you up because they're lazy it's too much work to help a crazy (chorus) they say they're gonna fix my brain alleviate my suffering and my pain but by the time they fix my head mentally i'll be dead
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
I got a story to tell, now listen up real well
Pay attention this way to what I got to say Took it to the street, rap to the people we meet Now we쨈re rocking out hard to the Suicidal beat Tried to deny our right, so we쨈re putting up a fight Just doing our thang, they tried to call it a gang Saw the way we look, that쨈s all that it took That쨈s all she wrote, they had their scapegoat Dressed down, homeboyz, minority-join the Army We쨈re the few, we쨈re the proud, we like to jam it loud The music we play won쨈t have it any other way We쨈re armed to the bone with our music and our tone Recruiting on the street fwith the sound of our beat Growing larger every day and every time we play Don쨈t need no college plan, we쨈re just a hard-rocking band We like our music to please but we ain쨈t gonna appease No pressure쨈s too much to make us change our touch Hardcore, metal, the new wave We쨈re not a gang-join the Army Don쨈t be no fool, don쨈t let your prejudice rule Don쨈t judge why your fear, judge us by your ear Can쨈t believe every word of every story that you쨈ve heard Just play the song, I know you쨈ll start to rock along Well I don쨈t care 쨈bout the clothes you wear It쨈s the size of your heart, not the length of your hair Don쨈t make no difference to me, the color that you be Black, white or brown, it쨈s all the same to me Well if you still don쨈t believe you best get up and leave Do what you must do, but this ain쨈t the place for you You got no right but if you start a fight We쨈ll be rockin쨈 your head but with our fists instead I쨈ll fight it with the band, right down till the end Ask anyone I쨈ve met, this ain쨈t no idle threat Don쨈t flap no fit and it won쨈t come to this Bust as for me, I쨈m down with the Army New York, London, Venice Why join a gang? Join the Army Suicidal rock-join the Army Suicidal rock-join the Army Suicidal rock-join the Army Suicidal rock-join the Army Suicidal rock-I want you to join the Army-S.T. |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
I never said I don't like religion-I just don't like TV You say control my temper-but when I feel like shit, I feel like shit You say I got a bad attitude-around you that comes naturally CHORUS You say I need more compassion-I can forgive, I just can't forget And I'll always be-ST Cause I was born to be-ST Not afraid to die-ST Cause I'm down OG-ST Don't get down on me-ST Just you promise me-ST Yo got to carry on-ST You gotta carry on-ST Am I supposed to believe everything-or just everything said by you? Why can't I ask any questions if what you say is true And what did He say? And how can you call me stupid-when you don't understand what I say And how can you call me evil-have you spoken to God today- CHORUS As long as your heart beats-pledge your allegiance You can call me ugly-but I still dress the way I choose How you gonna judge me-you've never taken a walk in my shoes Why don't you ever trust me when I'm smiling-is it a sin to have fun? And why should I repent when there's nothin' wrong with anything that I've done CHORUS Suicidal Suicidal Suicidal Pledge your allegiance.................................................... |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
when i go down the street the people watch me shiver and shake i'm a prisoner of a demon i think my head's about to break it stays with me wherever i go i can't break away from its hold this must be punishment for selling my soul (chorus) too much pressure my pulse is rising my heart is pounding my head really hurts i can't take it all this pressure )from all these things inside of me everywhere i look i see them everywhere i go they're at what did i do to deserve this why won't they just leave my body are they people or are they spirits do they belong to the human race why do they want me so bad why won't they come out of their hiding place i can't see them but i know they're here i can feel it in my veins all this pressure on my body is causing all my strength to drain (chorus) am i crazy or am i insane or have i already lost my mind is it real or is it fake or am i in a permanent bind am i in power or am i a slave who in the hell is in control am i still living or am i dead do i still have a soul i know i can't keep going this way i have to give my mind some leisure if i keep on going like this i never again will taste pleasure if they will not break the oath i will have to disband i have lost all control this thing has now taken command possessed
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
Louiche/Mike Muir)
Let's skate! Seemed like such an innocent toy Got a skate at eight years old He was the All-American boy Now the story can be told Beware he's possessed to skate! Skating takes him up in height He's a pilot on a modern flight See him flying through the air If he don't land then he don't care CHORUS When he skates-he skates Cause he never hesitates Cause he rips-he rips Like a modern gladiator ain't got no fears He's the wizard on the wheels So skate He shoots the pool like a launching pad Skating is all that's on his mind If it ain't insane then you can't get rad He's skating radical all the time CHORUS Beware he's possessed to skate! Six foot airiels inverts backside Looks like a magic carpet ride Optical illusion it must be He redefines insanity CHORUS Doesn't understand why you'd wanna walk Ain't got time to sit and talk Used to be just like you and me Now he's an outcast of society Beware he's possessed to skate! And the skating's getting radical -------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
flashing pictures on my screen shown too quickly to be seen does not register in my conscious mind propaganda of another kind they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus) danger-nightmare doomsday-nightmare murder-nightmare nightmare-nightmare watching tv, i start to cry for no reason, i don't know why could it be from messages on my tv which i'm getting subliminally? they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus) mind control the easiest way sponsored by the cia it's a weapon you cannot see it's propaganda subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus)
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
father forgive me for i know not what i do i tried everything but i'll leave it up to you i don't want to live, i don't know why i don't have no reasons, i just want to die (chorus) i'm a suicidal failure, i've got to get some help i have suicidal tendencies but i can't kill myself i'm tired of this way of life, my patience has expried i'm barely just 20 but my life i will retire i went down to a rifle store, i bought myself a gun i point it at my head but i couldn't get the job done (chorus) i took all my mother's sleeping pills i jumped off a freeway bridge i drank three kinds of poison and drove my car off a ridge i beat myself with a bat put a noose around my head i overdosed on heroin but i'm still not dead (chorus) death may not be the answer it can't be all that great but me i'm not into living with life i can't relate by some masochistic reasoning i think that it will be fun i want to start my second life now so shoot me with your gun (chorus) i'm looking forward-suicidal i'm really bored-suicidal you wanna die-suicidal then die-suicidal honestly-suicidal at the game-suicidal at my school-suicidal at the bar-suicidal suicidal suicidal suicidal suicidal
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
A birth that came from more than sound
Now rages on from town to town A giant grows more every day And now the maniac is here to stay A feeling you can't kill It's the power, it's a will Controls your thoughts but you can't see Just when you thought it safe he suddenly appears He feels no pain, he has no mercy or no fears He gives the message and your mind is filled with blue And now the maniac lives inside of you (Chorus) He's back. The suicidal maniac. Each day he grows more and more He's bigger now than ever before His thoughts he'll compromise on never He can't be stopped. He'll live forever Blast away through the mind A power of another kind A presence that is growing out of sound And now it's come, the time the maniac I'll meet He takes my hand and now I bow down to his feet His love for me is like a father to a son And now the maniac and I are one I bow to his might Too powerful to fight It's my destiny Now the maniac lives inside of me He's back An army at his command A strength that you can't comprehend A force unknown can now be told The power of the world he holds A feeling you can't kill It's the power. It's the will Controls your thoughts but you can't see Just when you thought it safe he suddenly appears He feels no pain, he has no mercry or no fears He gives the message and your mind is filled with blue And now the maniac's a part of you And the time has come. The maniac you'll meet He takes your hand and now you bow down to his feet His love for you is like a father to a son And now the maniac and you are one (Chorus) |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
Suicide's an alternative
Sick of people - no ones real Sick of chicks - they're all bitches Sick of you - you're to hip Sick of life - it sucks Suicide's an alternative Sick of trying - what's the point Sick of talking - no one listens Sick of listening - its all lies Sick of thinking - just end up confused Sick of moving - never get nowhere Sick of myself - don't wanna live Sick and tired - and no one cares Sick of life - it sucks Sick of politics - for the rich Sick of power - only oppresses Sick of government - full of tyrants Sick of school - total brainwash Sick of music - top 40 sucks Sick of myself - don't wanna live Sick and tired - and no one cares Sick of life - it sucks Suicide's an alternative Sick of life - it sucks Sick and tired - and no one cares Sick of myself - don't wanna live Sick of living - I'm gonna die |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
(Turn the lights down? I think I lost something)
Ya! Thrashing…Thrashing…Thrashing…Thrashing… Mmm, think it over...Mmm, think it over… Mmm, think it over...Mmm, think I think I think I got Hey...Hey...Hey...S-S-S-S-S-S-S-Suicyco Mania (Mania-Mania-Mania) Don’t you talk about Lord and even don’t look out (Even don’t look out, even) Don’t you talk about Lord, no, you’re leaving still (Here, it’s for me) Give me the keys, gonna set you free, going near Getting closer, when can I see you when you’re together? Where you going with a (Suicyco Mania) You got that (Suicyco Mania) Go kill ‘er (Suicyco Mania) I guess that (Suicyco Mania) Corridor...Same ol’ ten… It’s coming down...so long...right there with you Getting into some trouble with me, getting it right up for speed Don’t have to get ‘em anymore Taking him into master stains, taking him back to what’s-her-name? Taking him in from salty rain Then I caught you decimate, get up what you gotta say Get up what you gotta dare Ooh...Ooh...Ooh...Ooh (Suicyco Mania) Feels just like we’re being in love when I get you to the sky Silhouettes have been away Breaking down this whiskey can, taking down, it’s all the same Getting down, it’s all for me Peter Piper Pickled Liver, whene’er I go see him surf We go back into the due We’re supposed to let you know, feel like what you gotta go Feel like what was in a soul Ooh...Ooh...Ooh...Ooh (Suicyco Mania) No no no (Wah ha ha ha ha ha) No no no no no no no (Ha ha ha ha ha ha) Yipe yipe yipe yipe yipe yipe yipe (Ha ha ha ha ha ha) Guess again, guess again, guess again, guess again Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... You got that (Suicyco Mania) We’re putting in...We’re gonna deal it with your...I’m feeling lonely The rollers still got that (Suicyco Mania) You got that (Suicyco Mania) Go sit down (Suicyco Mania) We got that (Suicyco Mania) If you don’t know, if you don’t know, we never never would |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
I wrote a letter just the other day to nobody in particular
But if anyone were to read a bit-they'd think I was a bit peculiar But it matters not what they think of me, it's only what I know is real And so all that's left that matters now-is that the feeling's back CHORUS The feeling's back and you just can't stop it The feeling's back and you just can't stop it I fought a thousand times-I never knew the meaning of the word fear Till that one day when I stood alone-staring straight into the mirror It's not a pretty sight-and even worse it's so hard to face Until I realize I'm the only one that put me in this place CHORUS I'm gonna breathe I'm gonna live-that's right-nothing's gonna stop me I7m gonna shout I'm gonna scream-that's right-nothing's gonna stop me I'm gonna run I'm gonna fly-that's right-nothing's gonna stop me I'm gonna fight I'm gonna win-that's right-nothing's gonna stop me Nothing's gonna stop me, nothing's gonna stop me now- Cause the feeling's back and you gotta love the feeling I dug my hole too deep-I couldn't admit, I didn't know when to stop But you can only dig your hole six feet until the dirt comes back on top I've got a long way left to climb but I'll still look you straight in the eye And I can honestly say I'll never quit-not even on the day I die CHORUS |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
I gotta gotta get away, get away from the human race I gotta gotta take a trip, gotta take a trip out of this place I don't know what to pack, never been to a trip at the mind CHORUS I don't know what I'll see, don't even know what I'll find Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain- Do you know what I'm saying Well I'm going insane I took a wrong turn and ended up at my heart Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain- Thank it for working overtime in pain and misery I t could barely even pump no blood it was so thrashed and torn apart CHORUS Then I set back on the trail, headed for my destiny Fly with me Flying free Tripping You must be tripping Trip, trip, tripping Ya ya ya ya you're tripping I cannot stop this trip, I forgot to pack the brakes Crashed straight into a concrete wall of my mistakes But that's alright with me, cause that's where most of my memories lay Ended up in a cemetary of a thousand wasted days |
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from A Perfect Circle - Mer De Noms (2000)
Threw you the obvious
And you flew with it on your back A name in your recollection Down among a million, say: Difficult enough to feel a little bit Disappointed, passed over. When I've looked right through, To see you naked and oblivious and you don't see me Well I threw you the obvious, Just to see if there's more behind the Eyes of a fallen angel, Eyes of a tragedy. Here I am expecting just a little bit Too much from the wounded But I see, See through it all, See through, And see you. So I threw you the obvious Do you see what occurs behind the Eyes of a fallen angel Eyes of a tragedy Well, oh well.. Apparently nothing. Apparently nothing at all. You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me You don't You don't You don't see me at all |
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from A Perfect Circle - Mer De Noms (2000)
My reflection
Wraps and pulls me under healing waters to be Bathed in Brena Guides me Safely in Worlds I've never been to Heal me Heal me My dear Brena So vulnerable But it's alright Heal me Heal me My dear Brena Show me lonely and Show me openings To lead me closer to you My dear Brena (Feeling so) vulnerable But it's alright Opening to... heal... Opening to... heal... Heal.. Heal.. Heal... Heal me |
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from A Perfect Circle - Mer De Noms (2000)
Run desire run
Sexual being Run him like a blade To and through the heart No conscience One Motive Cater to the hollow Screaming feed me here Fill me up again Temporarily pacify this hungering So grow Libido throw Dominoes of indiscretions down Falling all around In cycles In circles Constantly consuming Conquer and devour Cause it's time to bring the fire down Bridle all this indiscretion Long enough to edify And permanently fill this hollow Screaming feed me here Fill me up again Temporarily pacifying Feed me here Fill me up again Temporarily pacifying |
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