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Music by 10,000 Maniacs - Lyrics by Mary Ramsey
Shards of glass cut through my gaze
Broken streamers hanging at my legs
Drunk and giddy full
Look the world right in the eye 
Eat the countries that are making billions 
Sweet as homemade apple pie 
Saved by crumbs for all the starving
your life for that moment in time
It can come or pass you by
It's push, shove world but there's always a chance
If the hunger stays the night
Jason, you're too fucking metal man
Too metal for your own good
You guys want some more don't ya
we're just getting warmed up now man
how about
[Prevail]
As 10,000 Maniacs emerge from an Oasis that's Everclear
My Soundgarden was invented to Blind Melons and Smash Pumpkins
How could a whole
Look the world right in the eye 
Eat the countries that are making billions 
Sweet as homemade apple pie 
Saved by crumbs for all the starving
Smashing society killing with might
Ripping flesh and brains I come at night
I am created by all that is evil
Satanic lust humans must die
Feasting
I ask God for a rhyme or two
A little something for the wise as well as the fool
A little something to affect a little taste of change
For
I ask God for a rhyme or two
A little something for the wise as well as the fool
A little something to affect a little taste of change
For
this is child's play... motherfucka!!!

Verse 2:

Aw fuck, chuck's on a killin' spree!
Gimme some barb and I'll start by killin me!
When I murder, I
a Hulkamaniac,
I can sure tell you how to stay on track.
You train, say your prayers, eat your vitamins too,
These are all the things the 'maniacs do.
Positive
the Brainiac
Ice Cube
With the Maniac
Mack 10

Mack & Cube: Yay-why-yay! [Repeat: x2]

[Ice Cube]
While y'all n****s think about the pap¨¦
I think
luggage must be stowed 
In an over-head compartment or under the seat in front of you...

Waiting on a ticket
Cause you're looking for the ride
You're
VERSE 2: Bushwick Bill ]
Lookin through her window, now my body is warm
She's naked, and I'm a peepin tom
Her body's beautiful, so I'm thinkin rape
Shut up
I'm so sick of them deadlines
I cannot stand why them maniacs are in them headlines
And even though I don't' know ya

Through my lyrics
An acre or two of heavenly blue to plow

We will be oh so gay
Eat fried chicken every day
As the angels go sailing by

And that is why my heart is
An acre or two of heavenly blue to plow

We will be oh so gay
Eat fried chicken every day
As the angels go sailing by

And that is why my heart is
a bad night, it's, it's finna pass by us
I heard he was a cannibal
I heard he take the skulls and eat 'em up like a cantaloupe
I heard he eat the human
in 
Pride is for men; young girls should run and hide instead 
Risk the game by taking dares with "yes" 
Eat for two, walk for two, breathe for two
No arms, no legs
Confined in a bed
For the rest of his life

A night, with his bride
Inside the car
They were attacked by four
Unscrupulous
violence usually ends in sirens
By all means, we all fiend for finance
We make cash on the street called straight path
We take class, build with the Gods
Mister
An acre or two of heavenly blue to plow?

We will be oh-so gay
Eat fried chicken every day
As the angels go sailing by

And that is why my
Mister
An acre or two of heavenly blue to plow

We will be oh so gay
Eat fried chicken every day
As the angels go sailing by

And that is why my
caper
now who's said that I was all for my own
not did a flesson-flit to brontosaurus on
here goes the adible eats 'cause I eat sweets
not stakes summits
Mister
An acre or two of heavenly blue to plow?

We will be oh-so gay
Eat fried chicken every day
As the angels go sailing by

And that is why my