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at a stool by the bar. 
The girl with green eyes in the Rolling Stones shirt 
Doesn't look like she works on the land. 
The man at the end, he's a very good
These ghosts are good at what they do. haunting hallways floors imprinted by 24 years of footsteps. the ceiling is wearing thin and any day it
and power
Influence and fame
Philosophers and leaders
All members of the trade
Bound by oath and honor
Like the rose and cross
An enigmatic union
not steal away when love rode by
I did not let myself be unkind
It's so heard to say where love meets lust
I often think I'm losing my mind.

I trade
And the lies
In the law's disguise
And the light will fade
In the evenin' shade
Which is only made
By the sun
Are you dumb.

How do you kill the ocean
How do you
at a stool by the bar.
The girl with green eyes in the Rolling Stones shirt
Doesn't look like she works on the land.
The man at the end, he's a very good
fear
We were so young, we had no idea
That life was just happening
Life was just happening

Here's to your bright eyes
Shining like fireflies
wouldn't let me by
I knew I had to get in there. then I had this idea 
'got to get the keys from my good friend'
I blew out smoke
And in the haze I saw
could help out, if you sell till ah start to work
And ah promise you won't have to sell for more than a year or two
By then I should have enough cash
the national media cover clinton/lewinsky
while the world's governments sell out millions on the issue of free trade
but somewhere in the night --
of a drop
You did what anyone else would do in your place
You toyed with the idea of entering the race

Instead of living in your own filth
You had
It's time to start a new world order 
Bit by bit maybe we can sort it out 
And all it needs is hope and love and confidence 
And a good idea from
a box of blow for no mo' then 24 down here
This is the season, for the zoe's round here
If you corner who you know you can get it for the low down here
addicts in the mixture, falcons have blown the fixture
Think of me as days pass us by
Shards of glass
Skies of gold
Steal my breath
Blood runs cold
(Chorus)6x

Where them boys at?
(Where they at)
Where them girls at?
(There they go)

(Master P)
Call bugs on the phone
Whodi meet me by the dome
Listen
Don't talk to me about songs 'cause i embarrass you
24-carat gold plaques in my living room
Same-Character watch. Know the fucking time
I
is still

Time with so much truth to kill
Leaves you by the window sill so tied
Without a wing, to take you high
Without a clue to tell you why

Now, I
I was sittin' by the bank on a hollow stump
When I thought I heard me a bullfrog jump
Turned around and sure enough there
He sat
He said excuse me,
designed to render funkable
Ideas brought to you by the makers of Mr. Prolong
Better known as Urge Overkill
The pimping of the Pleasure Principle

Oh,
of every Federation city. I
have always been awed by them, to think that every single facet of every life is regulated
and directed from within! Our books,
the wrong thang, will get ya back blown round here
The gangsta's rep they hood, by the zone round here
Get a hole in ya dome, 'bout ya rims down here
24's
"The massive gray walls of the temples rise from the
Heart of every federation city. I have always been awed
By them, to think that every single
"The massive gray walls of the temples rise from the
Heart of every federation city. I have always been awed
By them, to think that every single
someone's funking with the mood!)

Mood control is designed to render funkable
Ideas brought to you by the makers of Mr. Prolong
Better known as Urge
I. Overture
Words and Music by Geddy Lee, Alex Lifeson, and Neil Peart 

"And the meek shall inherit the earth." 

II. The Temples of Syrinx