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my man 
Give me five on the backhand then stick 
Your finger in a hole and chop the stick quick 
Cause my lip get to the point, to STILL rock
I. OVERTURE
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"I lie awake, staring out at the bleakness of Megadon. City and sky
I. OVERTURE
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"I lie awake, staring out at the bleakness of Megadon. City and sky
I. OVERTURE
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"I lie awake, staring out at the bleakness of Megadon. City and sky
it's just one nation under a groove
Gettin' down for the funk of it
Like Fred Sanford in the biz
Yo one held his paraphenalia, a Wu memorabilia
Forewarned why'all
Is it any wonder
What kind of ground you goin' under
A September ender
To march madness remember?
You never heard a murder
Take for
Forewarned y'all
Is it any wonder
What kind of ground you goin' under
A September ender
To march madness remember?
You never heard a murder
Take for
wicked deams (deamons)
I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamber
Preoccupied with homocide my life's in danger
Rollin down the four-five beware
fetchin for crime Halt! Who goes there?

Yo, it's the squeeze of five fingers, puffin Smokey the Bear
Shinin black like Darth Vader caps, they on stare
'I lie awake, staring out at the bleakness of Megadon. City and sky become one, merging
into a single plane, a vast sea of unbroken grey. The Twin
halt! Who goes there?

Yo, it's the squeeze of five fingers, puffin Smokey the Bear
Shinin' black like Darth Vader caps, they on stare

While we
for crime, halt, who goes there?

Yo, it's the squeeze of five fingers
Puffin' Smokey the bear
Shinin' black like Darth Vader caps
They on stare

While
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
to a tape by slayer
Parked in a parking lot behind burger king
Eatin a raw pack of chicken wings
With blood on my fingers I blast a CD by the staple
boots were up to the thigh!
And he rode with a jewelled twinkle,
His pistol butts a-twinkle,
His rapier hilt a-twinkle, under the jewelled sky.

Over
wicked deams (deamons)
I keep my pistol by my bedside one in the chamber
Preoccupied with homocide my life's in danger
Rollin down the four-five beware
we up, committed
You fools live under limits, the sky was far until I lit it
Cannabis can attack your mans, it not for amateurs
Mind blazed, took five
gets me goin' now 

Never sell, never sold 

Live by the code now 

Never tell, never told 

Darts I throw 

Like Clyde with the finger roll
rising
We all smile
We all sing

Then the girl in the cafe taps me on the shoulder
I realize five years went by and I'm older
Memories smolder,
Put some fire on that ass end of dat weed
Cause in da swat's red hots don't drip or bleed

'Cause', you know me, givin' me left hand dap
P-funk
snapping your thumb and finger eagerly
Now since we have to achieve
We must believe believe believe
Into a certain degree
Just like the wheat you need
the partition of God's religion
Become united by our bars and our common visions,
The "C" of Tranquility, what will it really be?
What does the future hold?
siege be under the city
Hidden eyes on poles that light my path

Mutant is the mind frame, one million nigga's showed up at your door
To get it on,
halt! Who goes there?

Yo, it's the squeeze of five fingers, puffin Smokey the Bear
Shinin' black like Darth Vader caps, they on stare

While we
halt! Who goes there?

Yo, it's the squeeze of five fingers, puffin Smokey the Bear
Shinin' black like Darth Vader caps, they on stare

While we