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from Living Things - Black Skies In Broad Daylight (2004)
We sit calm
No we sit stoned We're the monkeys We're the show But if you come along Yea, you'll be alright Some say that we're back in school Back in school we break the rules We break the rules but we'll be alright We salute you [Chorus] Where do all the dead boys go... go... go... go... go No solutions just bombs below Where do all the dead boys go... go... go... go... go No solutions just bombs below Padded down and we're black and blue Padded down we pray for you We're gonna win the war That's what you kids are for we salute you [Chorus: x 2] We sit calm No we sit stoned We're the monkeys We're the show And if you come along Yea, you?ll be alright [Chorus: x 2] |
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from Living Things - Black Skies In Broad Daylight (2004)
Dried their heart out and their colons pleading
Why aren't they better than you? Cut their tendons and stop them from feeding They learned to want today Grab their horseback and childbearing beatings Who gave you the right Leave the fan on, my short arm's sleeping I found a new way to die March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines Exalt the sires, stampede the sons It won't take long Don't repeat this, there is no Jesus What will I do Praise against them copasetic, codepedent Apostle Paul parades Recite your rights, find comfort in torment Go resign them all, yeah March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines [...] Stay a while, you will not forget What you came to do Bear your arms, said the parasol anemic We found a new way to die March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines |
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from Living Things - Black Skies In Broad Daylight (2004)
Glorified, you sought the wrong people
And God spoke, God spoke Televised, you maul the five pleasers All hail the son, all hail the sun Citation, sanitation, you got cooperation Glorified, you call the right people You got your war, you got your war, yeah I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I won't stop for you, I won't stop for you Calf-sized, you're taught to love people Your numb before you're number four Sterilized, you spike the raw needle Your arm is sore, you're undersold Institution, distribution, hollow contribution Calf-sized, you're taught to love people You got your war, you got your war, yeah I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I won't stop for you, I won't stop for you I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop (I won't stop for you) I won't stop for you Yeah, I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I won't stop for you, I won't stop for you I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop (I won't stop for you) I won't stop for you |
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from Living Things - Black Skies In Broad Daylight (2004)
Celebrate, celebrate, emancipate
'Cause now it's a new year Watch the saints come, marching saints Watch the saints go marching Away from you, from you, from you And I don't think they notice That we're immune to it and we don't care I said, deny education, fornication 'Cause they don't care, no, they don't care Revelate, imitate, market hate And we'll sell them new rules I said, hey, I can't wait, I faint 'Cause I caught a snake in my room And I don't think they notice That we're immune to it and we don't care I said, deny our addictions, rig elections 'Cause they don't care, no, they don't care Celebrate, celebrate, it's a new year Celebrate print fear Celebrate, celebrate Celebrate, celebrate And I don't think they notice That we're immune to it and we don't care I said, deny education, fornication 'Cause they don't care, no, they don't care No, they don't care, no, they don't care No, they don't care |
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from Living Things - Black Skies In Broad Daylight (2004)
I live knowing that we're slaves to be sold
And my paranoia is a joke, so I'm told And where's the new Jesus? Well, he's off praising the Lord The Yankee clinches the commie with his tight umbilical cord And they train you to never, ever grow old So wake up and uncuff your hands Now wake up, your future has been planned To play God you must round up your lambs Now wake up and uncuff your hands Wake up All those people will grow gold in their gut Patronizing weasels they don't like themselves that much And this can't last forever 'cause it's killing us all I lost an angel while I was digging in her dust And they train you to never, ever grow old So wake up and uncuff your hands Now wake up, your future has been planned To play God you must round up your lambs Now wake up and uncuff your hands Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up And they train you to never, ever grow old So wake up and uncuff your hands Now wake up, your future has been planned To play God you must round up your lambs Now wake up and uncuff your hands Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up |
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from Living Things - Black Skies In Broad Daylight (2004)
I got a letter from the taxman I owe
I got a message from the president I owe He said disobey the constitution ya owe But it's not my generation that owes And they tell us to lay low We got you under control And they don't know right from wrong But they'll bring you all along Let's go I got a lawsuit from my best friend I owe I got this itchin' irritation I owe Mr. Policeman said no misbehaving I owe He said give a little bit give a little bit give some more And they tell us to lay low We got you under control And they don't know right from wrong But they'll bring you all along Let's go I said the FBI the CIA the FDA the NSA Our HMOS our PPOS the CEOS and the USA And they tell us to lay low We got you under control And they don't know right from wrong But they'll bring you all along Let's go C'mon c'mon I said now all we need is love, all we need is love, all we need is love.... |
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from Living Things - Black Skies In Broad Daylight (2004)
Product in, pack your bin, order more [x2]
The reverend said ban the kids, order more [x2] Product in, pack your bin, order more [x2] Chorus: We're under the gun (whoa, whoa) [x3] Yeah Senator, gag disease and sympathy Senator, cattle feed the assembly The reverend said ban the kids, order more The reverend said ban the kids, buy some more (Chorus x2) Gun, we're under the gun [x4] Beat to death the land of free soil (Chorus) Gun, we're under the gun [x4] |
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from Living Things - Black Skies In Broad Daylight (2004)
And the right wing ate the world
On all fours, on all fours And the big boys cry like girls On all fours, on all fours And everybody wants to love somebody Now that there's no one to love And everybody wants to kill somebody Now fucking them just isn't enough No, no, no Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir Pin me down, kiss the ground 'Cause I wear tight blue jeans Federalize, circumcise Put a bullet in their lies, lies, lies, lies Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir Praise the paraplegic On all fours, on all fours All hail the debased On all fours, on all fours And everybody wants to love somebody Now that there's no one to love And everybody wants to kill somebody Now fucking them just isn't enough No, no, no Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir Pin me down, kiss the ground 'Cause I wear tight blue jeans Federalize, circumcise Put a bullet in their lies, lies, lies, lies Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir Now pick out all the haters On all fours, on all fours Turn in all your neighbors On all fours, on all fours And everybody wants to love somebody Now that there's no one to love And everybody wants to kill somebody Now fucking them just isn't enough No, no, no Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir Pin me down, kiss the ground 'Cause I wear tight blue jeans Federalize, circumcise Put a bullet in their lies, lies, lies, lies Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir On all fours, on all fours, on all fours On all fours, on all fours, on all fours |
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from Living Things - Black Skies In Broad Daylight (2004)
You, you're doing alright, now
You put up a fight, now And it's all for fun Oh, love you're at a conversation loss You got your gun bearing cross You're feeling so good now You're high as what is good now And you keep it 'cause you keep it till you fold Yeah, you keep it 'cause you keep it till you fold And the truth will set you free From E. coli dependency They mark their breath in blue But don't you hold your laugh too soon And you keep it 'cause you keep it till you fold Yeah, you keep it 'cause you keep it till you fold 1,2,3,4 You're your own Messiah You're your own Messiah You're your own Messiah You're your own Messiah Oh, yesterday the sun was faint And it blistered back and then it faded away Yesterday the sun was faint It went back and forth and now it comes and goes again Oh, love, you're at a conversation loss You got your gun bearing cross You're feeling so good now You're high as what is good now And you keep it 'cause you keep it till you fold Yeah, you keep it 'cause you keep it till you fold 1,2,3,4 You're your own Messiah You're your own Messiah You're your own Messiah I'm my own Messiah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah Hallelujah |
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from Living Things - Habeas Corpus (2009)
I got you but you got the monkey
I'm out here in dead New York city Wanted you befor you might become phobic Why is it that you come when you're hungy? Drop your guns Go Tainted the streets Go Tainted the streets Go Tainted the streets And run with me Let's go You don't know me, but we are your army We got Reverend and guns, we are ready Hey to Kuwait is everyone listening Tell me how is it that we can keep on hurting? Why can't we stop? I got a news from deep I got a hollocoust I need to find some friends Who understand It's like a get up, step up I got my brass knucles in my hand |
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from Living Things - Habeas Corpus (2009)
I want the good life
I wanna peace, a paradise I wanna live the lie I'll bend over, get crucified I want a big car Like the kind the gangsters ride I want the america dream The backyeard, the credit cards Yeah I made up my mind I want the good life I took my hard time I've beat down and sacrificed I spent my last dime I'm just trying to keep alive I heard my mother's cry She said son you're gonna be alright I'm getting terrorized By the right wing, left wing parasite Yeah I made up my mind I want the good life... I wanna feel alright... Feel alive... |
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from Living Things - Habeas Corpus (2009)
Babe
Why are you still inside Why don't you come outside Relieve your pain Time We've been killing time But I don't mind The city's got me down And our glory days are over Yeah our glory days are gone Let it rain, let it rain I know coming down can hurt And tonight is the night Where we leave it all behind Cuz I don't believe that they can wait The sky's going black, lets celebrate Let it rain, let it rain I know coming down can hurt Lies We've been telling lies One more's around In this sleepless town And our glory days are over Yeah our glory days are gone Let it rain, let it rain I know coming down can hurt And tonight is the night Where we leave it all behind Cuz I don't believe that they can wait The sky's going black, let's celebrate Let it rain, let it rain I know coming down can hurt And our glory days are over Yeah our glory days are gone Let it rain, let it rain I know coming down can hurt And tonight is the night Where we leave it all behind Cuz I don't believe that they can wait The sky's going black, let's celebrate Let it rain, let it rain I know coming down can hurt |
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from Living Things - Habeas Corpus (2009)
Money
Money don't pay the bill Money dont heal your heart Money dont solve the blues Money raise the body count And the cost of living ain't easy The cost of living ain't easy The cost of living ain't easy these days It's the way we fall from grace Money Money that get you off Money can't buy you love Money that mark your blood Money wont bring me luck And we gamble our lifes for good reason We gamble the meaning of religion We gamble the come up of our children We gamble but we ain't winning We made the seven deadly sins in the name of the Lord I'll petition the lord Money is going out of print Money ain't gold no more Money made sure I'm whore Money is dirty as the wallstreet floor And the cost of living ain't easy The cost of living ain't easy The cost of living ain't easy these days It's the way we fall from grace We made the seven deadly sins in the name of the Lord Seven deadly sins... I'll pray for you If you pray for me I'll sin for you If you sin for me YEAH Alright Seven deadly sins... We made the seven deadly sins in the name of the Lord We made money, power, anger and love We made violence, faith, religion, war We made murder, break, every home Murder, race, aparthaid, soul We made miles and hour of washington walls Living in sin well now we can |
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from Living Things - Habeas Corpus (2009)
In the summer nights I miss You
I wait to find out that I left too soon Laying here in paradise with you Dying here in paradise with you There's an island in your heart There's an island in your heart I wanna run into your sun There's an island in your hear In these sleepless night I found you I finally found out why I lost you Laying here in paradise with you Dying here in paradise with you Oh Lord, break your heart Only love |
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from Living Things - Habeas Corpus (2009)
Our wages will dwindle
While our taxes will double God only knows what will happen tomorrow Nuclear rain and poisoned Coca-Cola Only time will tell what it's told to follow That snake oil man has damned the peace from our land And he's going out softly without blood on his hands Yeah, I said now, everybody let's keep the peace Everybody let's keep the peace Everybody gotta keep the peace Everybody let's keep the peace Well our means may differ But our pain is the same War is just murder with a noble name That snake oil man has damned the peace from our land And he's going out softly without blood on his hands Yeah, I said now, everybody let's keep the peace Everybody let's keep the peace Everybody gotta keep the peace Everybody let's keep the peace Yeah, cause it ain't legal Your rules and your laws It ain't legal Your ration of thought It ain't legal The terror you start It's just evil Ain't no act of God Come on now everybody let's keep the peace Everybody let's keep the peace Everybody let's keep the peace Everybody let's keep the peace Yeah, cause it ain't legal Your rules and your laws It ain't legal The terror you start From the heaven's above Through the hell below You will carry us off And rescue our souls But that snake oil man He's damned the peace from our land And he's going out softly without blood on his hands Everybody let's keep the peace Everybody let's keep the peace Everybody we gotta keep the peace Everybody let's keep the peace Everybody let's keep the peace (x8) |
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from Living Things - Habeas Corpus (2009)
Vacination has killed the nation
And we are all decaying into our own polution We are gonna watch the two step into our next invasion Ain't cliche, darlin', to say you want a revolution Survival Survival Survival Who will survive? We watch the world breaking down Who will survive these times? The country is aching for the next sensation If we have to sweep the bulshit, tell me why the fakin' It is just money makin', I guess the times are changin' If we don't need why the man tell us the world is breaking Extintion |
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from Living Things - Habeas Corpus (2009)
This house of your is no house of mine
But I'll get out alive through the front line I'll drink and write, enough of you whores I'll fight the fight, I'll fight a good fight I'll fight a good fight C'mon We can work it out We can work this out We can work it out We can work this out We got your dirty bombs I know you heard the news, I lost my red white blues I say the image spoke, now people want me stoned Take me from my throne We can work it out We can work this out We can work it out We can work this out We got your dirty bombs We got you sympathy Working, working... The country is gone burst The one She just I'm always the ones The one to bring you down We can work it out We can work this out We can work it out We can work this out We got your dirty bombs |
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from Living Things - Habeas Corpus (2009)
When God made Adam He made him Proud
He wasn't happy till he made him howl He made him howl and then he made him moan He wasn't happy till he made him a home He said this for your people when them times get hard And this for your people who heavens left dark This for your people their days are numbered And this for their future the past has forgot He said now Shake your shimmy Shake it Proud Shake Shake your shimmy Shake it loud Shake your Shimmy Shake it Proud Shake Shake your shimmy Shake it loud When God make Eve He make her proud He wasn't happy till he made her howl He made her howl and then He made her moan He wasn't happy till he made her a home He said this is for your children when your blood runs cold And this is for the sin you brought your people She said you name is a myth lord Your love is a crime Oh life is just my gift while death's your surprise He said then Shake your shimmy Shake it Proud Shake Shake your shimmy Shake it loud Shake your Shimmy Shake it Proud Shake Shake your shimmy you're the talk of the town This for my people when them times are hard And this for my people who heavens left dark This for my people our days are numbered And this for our future that the past has forgot I said now Shake your shimmy Shake it Proud Shake Shake your shimmy Shake it loud Shake your Shimmy Shake it Proud Shake Shake your shimmy you're the talk of the town |
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from Living Things - Habeas Corpus (2009)
It's 24 hour until the kingdom will fall
Try to live long in order has begun The angels want the destruction through these songs It's 24 hour until the kingdom will fall until the kingdom will fall Take us all We've been working gor the chain gang We are saving us all We've been working gor the chain gang The country is unsettled, our leaders are acusing the song You gotta lock your doors, the constitution is going aol We are being overthown by a nation that hell got It's 24 hours until ous station will crawl until the kingdom will fall I wanna hear you holler THe kingdom will fall |
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from Living Things - Ahead Of The Lions (2005)
We sit calm
No we sit stoned We're the monkeys We're the show But if you come along Yea, you'll be alright Some say that we're back in school Back in school we break the rules We break the rules but we'll be alright We salute you [Chorus] Where do all the dead boys go... go... go... go... go No solutions just bombs below Where do all the dead boys go... go... go... go... go No solutions just bombs below Padded down and we're black and blue Padded down we pray for you We're gonna win the war That's what you kids are for we salute you [Chorus: x 2] We sit calm No we sit stoned We're the monkeys We're the show And if you come along Yea, you?ll be alright [Chorus: x 2] |
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from Living Things - Ahead Of The Lions (2005)
I got a letter from the taxman I owe
I got a message from the president I owe He said disobey the constitution ya owe But it's not my generation that owes And they tell us to lay low We got you under control And they don't know right from wrong But they'll bring you all along Let's go I got a lawsuit from my best friend I owe I got this itchin' irritation I owe Mr. Policeman said no misbehaving I owe He said give a little bit give a little bit give some more And they tell us to lay low We got you under control And they don't know right from wrong But they'll bring you all along Let's go I said the FBI the CIA the FDA the NSA Our HMOS our PPOS the CEOS and the USA And they tell us to lay low We got you under control And they don't know right from wrong But they'll bring you all along Let's go C'mon c'mon I said now all we need is love, all we need is love, all we need is love.... |
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from Living Things - Ahead Of The Lions (2005)
We're gonna wake this city tonight
Oh, watch it burn into the twilight I said hey, hey, hey this is our birthright To be bought and sold, shipped off ready to die. We're ready to fight. We're going bom bom bom. Bom bom away bom. Bom bom, bom bom. We go bom bom, bom bom away bom. Bom bom, bom bom. I can't drink or drive a tank at nineteen So I set off to join the U.S. Army The first time I left my country I felt the desert sand marchin' under my feet. Come march with me. We're going bom bom bom. Bom bom away bom. Bom bom, bom bom. We go bom bom, bom bom away bom. Bom bom, bom bom. We're gonna take this city tonight We're gonna shake this city 'til broad daylight We're gonna take this city tonight We're gonna shake this city 'til broad daylight Shake it. Oh shake it. I said: No NYC, Los Angeles No Saint Louis, no New Orleans No you and me, no you and me, no sympathy Cause we're gonna bring them, bring them to their knees We go bom bom bom, bom bom away bom. Bom bom, bom bom. We go bom bom, bom bom away bom. Bom bom, bom bom. We're gonna take this city tonight We're gonna shake this city 'til broad daylight We're gonna take this city tonight We're gonna shake this city 'til broad daylight Shake it. No brights lights, no more big city. Shake it. No brights lights, no more big city. Shake it. No brights lights, no more big city. Shake it. No brights lights, no more big city |
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from Living Things - Ahead Of The Lions (2005)
Celebrate, celebrate, emancipate
'Cause now it's a new year Watch the saints come, marching saints Watch the saints go marching Away from you, from you, from you And I don't think they notice That we're immune to it and we don't care I said, deny education, fornication 'Cause they don't care, no, they don't care Revelate, imitate, market hate And we'll sell them new rules I said, hey, I can't wait, I faint 'Cause I caught a snake in my room And I don't think they notice That we're immune to it and we don't care I said, deny our addictions, rig elections 'Cause they don't care, no, they don't care Celebrate, celebrate, it's a new year Celebrate print fear Celebrate, celebrate Celebrate, celebrate And I don't think they notice That we're immune to it and we don't care I said, deny education, fornication 'Cause they don't care, no, they don't care No, they don't care, no, they don't care No, they don't care |
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from Living Things - Ahead Of The Lions (2005)
I've been here for so long answering prayers
God and faith have since gone, they've disappeared Man ate man before he amen against our will And he who suffers will suffer this guild Everybody, everybody, everybody Ignore them orders Ignore them orders Ignore them orders 'Cause god made hate All hail die the maker Make him walk in death In the house of abortion I bleed intenseive care And the past has been forgotten The end is near I've beem here for so long Gambling prayers Everybody, everybody, everybody Ignore them orders Ignore them orders Ignore them orders Come bleed our fathers God bless our mothers 'Cause god made hate Then God made you He'll televise my suicide For the rest of you Decide for the rest of you That heaven is His waiting room Heaven is a waiting room Ignore them orders Ignore them orders Ignore them orders Come bleed our fathers God bless our mothers God made hate God made hate then God made you God made hate God made hate then God killed you Praise the Lord, praise the Lord Come praise the Lord Come on get on your hands and knees and pray |
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from Living Things - Ahead Of The Lions (2005)
Glorified, you sought the wrong people
And God spoke, God spoke Televised, you maul the five pleasers All hail the son, all hail the sun Citation, sanitation, you got cooperation Glorified, you call the right people You got your war, you got your war, yeah I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I won't stop for you, I won't stop for you Calf-sized, you're taught to love people Your numb before you're number four Sterilized, you spike the raw needle Your arm is sore, you're undersold Institution, distribution, hollow contribution Calf-sized, you're taught to love people You got your war, you got your war, yeah I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I won't stop for you, I won't stop for you I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop (I won't stop for you) I won't stop for you Yeah, I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I need to stop to be stopped I won't stop for you, I won't stop for you I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop for you (I need to stop to be stopped) I won't stop (I won't stop for you) I won't stop for you |
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from Living Things - Ahead Of The Lions (2005)
I live knowing that we're slaves to be sold
And my paranoia is a joke, so I'm told And where's the new Jesus? Well, he's off praising the Lord The Yankee clinches the commie with his tight umbilical cord And they train you to never, ever grow old So wake up and uncuff your hands Now wake up, your future has been planned To play God you must round up your lambs Now wake up and uncuff your hands Wake up All those people will grow gold in their gut Patronizing weasels they don't like themselves that much And this can't last forever 'cause it's killing us all I lost an angel while I was digging in her dust And they train you to never, ever grow old So wake up and uncuff your hands Now wake up, your future has been planned To play God you must round up your lambs Now wake up and uncuff your hands Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up And they train you to never, ever grow old So wake up and uncuff your hands Now wake up, your future has been planned To play God you must round up your lambs Now wake up and uncuff your hands Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up Wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up, wake up |
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from Living Things - Ahead Of The Lions (2005)
Dried their heart out and their colons pleading
Why aren't they better than you? Cut their tendons and stop them from feeding They learned to want today Grab their horseback and childbearing beatings Who gave you the right Leave the fan on, my short arm's sleeping I found a new way to die March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines Exalt the sires, stampede the sons It won't take long Don't repeat this, there is no Jesus What will I do Praise against them copasetic, codepedent Apostle Paul parades Recite your rights, find comfort in torment Go resign them all, yeah March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines [...] Stay a while, you will not forget What you came to do Bear your arms, said the parasol anemic We found a new way to die March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines March straight, march straight, march in straight lines March in straight lines |
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from Living Things - Ahead Of The Lions (2005)
Hey hey you you
You got the skin of a tiger I said hey hey you you You got the head of a lion You beg steal a soul or leg Of a hopeless child You prey feed grow strong again Repeat the cycle You are the monsters Monsters of man Training young monsters to be good men You are the monsters Monsters of man And you're so gung-ho Hey hey you know I got The hands of a fighter I've drank the Red Sea I've drained the Nile I'll rise fall sin repent I'll die once silent But you can't keep Me young or old in this Sieve or fire You are the monsters Monsters of man Training young monsters to be good men You are the monsters Monsters of man And you're so gung-ho So gung-ho You're dancin' with fire You can't tame my desire You're out of control Now I've spread my fire And you've lost control |
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from Living Things - Ahead Of The Lions (2005)
And the right wing ate the world
On all fours, on all fours And the big boys cry like girls On all fours, on all fours And everybody wants to love somebody Now that there's no one to love And everybody wants to kill somebody Now fucking them just isn't enough No, no, no Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir Pin me down, kiss the ground 'Cause I wear tight blue jeans Federalize, circumcise Put a bullet in their lies, lies, lies, lies Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir Praise the paraplegic On all fours, on all fours All hail the debased On all fours, on all fours And everybody wants to love somebody Now that there's no one to love And everybody wants to kill somebody Now fucking them just isn't enough No, no, no Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir Pin me down, kiss the ground 'Cause I wear tight blue jeans Federalize, circumcise Put a bullet in their lies, lies, lies, lies Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir Now pick out all the haters On all fours, on all fours Turn in all your neighbors On all fours, on all fours And everybody wants to love somebody Now that there's no one to love And everybody wants to kill somebody Now fucking them just isn't enough No, no, no Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir Pin me down, kiss the ground 'Cause I wear tight blue jeans Federalize, circumcise Put a bullet in their lies, lies, lies, lies Don't believe, don't believe Don't believe in police, sir On all fours, on all fours, on all fours On all fours, on all fours, on all fours |
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from Living Things - Ahead Of The Lions (2005)
She's territorial and hypercritical
She needs a miracle nothing spiritual She's going medical, ain' t it terrible Well hold her near not close One more kiss, don't choke Are you man enough to fight You're hung real well so fight Swing your hips, young son, and fight There's no one here to fight She loves to sweat you dry But it feels sonice Now do another line Just to pass the time Are you man enough to fight You're hung real well so fight Swing your hips, young son, and fight There's no one here to fight (chorus) I wish, I wish the best for you But your tits gone dry, now hate me Come on, come of age I bleed to wait Will you participate She had the best of names Are you man enough to fight You're hung real well so fight Swing your hips, young son, and fight There's no one here to fight I wish, I wish the best of you I wish, I wish the best of you Are you man enough to fight, are you man enough to fight |
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| from The Turning (Original Motion Picture Soundtrack) (더 터닝) by The Turning [ost] (2020) | |||||
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