Lyrics:
Forced by the pressure
The territories marked
No longer the pleasure
Oh, I've since lost the heart
Corrupted from memory
No longer the power
Oh to be at the forefront
To take control
Of this domino effect
Doubt upon the flagpole
Treading on territory
Straying out of bounds
Warm footprint
didn't really try
The sheriff thought too much of life
And he didn't wanna die
The outlaws are commin' (commin', commin')
The governor of the territory
Daysleeper
Daysleeper
The bull and the bear are marking their territories
They're leading the blind with their international glories
I am the screen,
Foreign affair
Take a trip in the air to a tropical beach, an island to reach
A new territory for an intimate story
A lagoon by la mere, it's
Daysleeper
Daysleeper
The bull and the bear are marking their territories
They're leading the blind with their international glories
I am the screen,
to watch her mouth before she talks to anybody anybody
Oh 'cause talk is cheap it comes with the territory
Sometimes it's back-to-front sometimes it's
This track describes leaving the solar system and entering uncharted territory
The thought of entering no man's land is very scary
This journey might
court cases might hit the surface
Restricted territories might come through lurkin'
We ain't want none of that urgent call
Well, I'ma add terpene, fall
territories Girls are foreign, and strange to me get the expert, at kissing and stuff he stays easy, when things get rough Sometimes relationships
unseen
Into new territory every night
Abandons us to what we keep
Enslaved within the hours of light
them can't you see?
They're in your territory
If you're good you'll get a degree
Sneaking through the darkest night
You're loaded up to take the fight
This is my sacred territory
This is my sacred territory
This is my sacred territory
This is my sacred territory
The ship has put out to sea
the English sell the Oregon territory
He built an independent treasury
Having done all this he sought no second term
But precious few have mourned
need shepherd
But you, you're not allowed
You're uninvited
An unfortunate slight
Like any uncharted territory
I must seem greatly intriguing
You speak
Fuck your territory
I'm moving through
All Crews
Rock my own style, got my own flava, never off beat, fresh outlines across my peicebook paper,
over mankind's area we call religion?
Too many of our children have died in the never ending fight for territory
Are we born to violence?
Can we stop in
day
Down and out, drawn down like the reservoir
Tipping toes to steer clear of sycamore
The territory runs with the land
Footstep fossils. We're trapped
yellow canaries
Into unknown territories
Our modern paradise
The Yellow canaries sacrifice
Sending them in like yellow canaries
Into unknown territories
revealing clues
To what may lie ahead
Just when I thought I might get lost
I found myself instead
With the wind at my back
I travel uncharted territory
With
And Millicent St. Cyr
From the real old Macau
To the new false Americas
In the liberated territories
Unusual suspects shake down, shake down, shake down
There's a nervous crowd that's watching
Hope he makes it to the other side
In this strange and new territory
I await you're arrival
I'm strong when you
are defined
Morphogenesis
Decaying soul of abyss
Go forth and die
Defend territory
And die
Go forth and kill
Grasp territory
And kill
Open out wings,
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