Lyrics:
a tornado on the surface of Mars
And at the time, I wouldn't pay that much attention
It sounded to me like a guy who had taped down a few keys on a keyboard
could have rode off with some Texas tornado
Some mister twister she could kick up her boot heels with
Could have rode him on down to Laredo
But you
exchange for fruitless graves
Tornado in the word
Venom in the blood
A sword brought by narrow path
From old root a sprouted bud
And I'm praying for mercy
darkened by swirling dirt
Exposed humans ripped apart first
Blast deals a death blow
Cyclone tornado
Bestial savagery, the madness won't stop
Buildings
jackin' off by your mom
Suspended from school for settin' off the alarm
Kim Jong keep screamin' he gon' drop the bomb
But anyway, every day is the same
Playing god
Under the surface
Power and greed
In these walls of steel
Hunted down
By my creation
Forsaken by those
Above the ground
Left to die
By
Euthanasia
Use the words like flowing river touches
Embraces parting hard steel surfaces reveling pages
Beneath the water skin broken like ice flows
Smashed
on syndication
Metal tornado, target of faith
Brainwashed soldiers without mercy
Blustering bullets, firing guns
False illusion by confusion
Innocent
on
Just go on
We're bound by blood that's moving
From the moment that we start
From the moment that we start
I see your perfect little lies
Watch
peering out through a sinking
Cosmic smile, reversed completely
Flaming currents forced us to surface,
Wet purple gowns and blaring alarms
All for some
As things start to surface
Tears come on down
Scars of childhood
In a small town
Hurt she pushed inward
Starting to show
Now she'll do
races.
As many of you fans already know the route or track of the orbits, glides, etc.
has been increased by 5,000 million kilometers
thus enabling
You and I, we are strangers by one chromosome
Slave to the hormone, body and soul
In a struggle to be happy and free
Swimming in a primitive sea
brought to you
By Xerox in four parts without commercial interruptions
The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon blowing a bugle
And leading
something else
That's got me on the run...?
In the middle of a big tornado,
On the tip of everyone's tongue...
In the belly of a giant whale,
All
must admit I'm surprised
And feel I've only scratched the surface
'Cause baby when I look in your eyes
I understand my one true purpose
You were
brought to you
By Xerox in four parts without commercial interruptions
The revolution will not show you pictures of Nixon blowing a bugle
And leading
are best expressed by nature
Like the song of a sun
We split our roads in a race to power
Like we split the atom
Is it only love that you favor?
High tide by the coastline
Rainclouds as far as the eye can see
Hollow shell by the seaside
Empty but waiting for somebody
Oh, the riptides
Roaring
Call me up again, this time I didn't answer
That night, it was a threat I wish I didn't remember
Play it back to when I was just getting by
chasing that paper)
I know what that it is
All I wanted was some rims
I had a couple girls
But I knew if I had some chrome, I could multiply them hoes by
Just let yourself sink
Down beneath the surface
I pick apart every byte going bit by bit
But the gut it won't settle cause the sick won't sit
I attempt
marooned
And without her it might as well be the surface of the moon
From the well-swept streets of Jackson Heights to the dockside drudgery
day to day
It's so far from your home
You thought by now you'd see daylight
You just want to scream into the night
Just under the surface
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