Lyrics:
I'm lookin' out for number one, yeah
I'm lookin' out for number one
Work and slave, sometimes succeed
I'm lookin' out for number one
I got hot
Somewhere out in empty space
Long before the human race
Something stirred
A vast and timeless source began
Intelligence was born and then
See the Spaniard eating chocolates
See the Spaniard have a ball
See the Spaniard trust in no one
He's on quality street
He's on quality street
There are master and slaves
We are sunlight and shadow
All roads to the river
I am lost, I am saved
I'm beloved and betrayed
All roads
There are master and slaves
We are sunlight and shadow
All roads to the river
I am lost, I am saved
I'm beloved and betrayed
All roads
to wood, in ancient time,
Man machine, power line,
Fires burn, heart beats strong,
Sing out loud, the chain gang song,
Never stop the action,
Keep
the slave and the master,
What you looking for? You the question and the answer.
[Verse 1:]
We trust no black leaders, Use the stove to heat us,
Powder eggs
within me reaching out somewhere
Toiling in the danger and the morals of despair
Don't have the inclination to look back on any mistake
Like Cain, I
Urge takes over will consciousness entombed
What makes you strong becomes your greatness weakness
Slave Master
Slave Master
Pleasure in
my lips burn with desire
No other kiss puts out the fire
Though I may try and try
(No one can satisfy)
This longing in me
(I'll never be free
in equal parts
split down the middle,
drinkin' doubles at the bar
Master and Slave,
God bless you both
I got two for the price of one
Master
They numb enough to take you out just the same
You can master the non-aggression once you balance your brain
If you agree to play the game you have no
Come on
He's lost all sense of reason
And why? Some filthy slave
That is the road called treason
That winds up in the grave
Just like me he's found
shatter
Release the force that was detained
Re-animated, now out to hate
Bound by its master's stake, freed from its cage
Back from the grave
To life
must pay, keeps the slaves at bay
Together we are strong, she will not last long
For we have control of the sirens toll
She is our master, nothing
And she treats me like a slave
Well she was be tired of livin',
I'll put her six feet in the grave
I was standin' at the crossroads,
And my baby's not
are the masters
Some are the slaves
Oh, oh
War is a never-ending mission
You're just a pawn in a game
Where the number is your name
Left home
In this obsession with
The things this world says make us happy
Can't see the slaves we are
In all the searching all the grasping
Like we
of torture, won't make me behave
Who will be the master? Who will be the slave?
Who will be the master? Who will be the slave?
You're a victim, is what you
making
You control your thoughts
They don't control you
You are the master of your own work
Your not a slave to your own ideals
When
Will
You
within me reaching out somewhere
Toiling in the danger and the morals of despair
Don't have the inclination to look back on any mistake
Like Cain, I
on a paper chase and escape and have a go
My answer's no!
I'm chained up to my Master's throne
A slave loving His Master
Some of my heroes stayed in them
Hark through dark ties
That tunnel us out
Of sane existence
In challenge as direct
As eyes see young stars assemble
Master of light
All pure
I grew from monkey into man
Then I crushed fifteen million with a wave of my hand
I grew drunk on water turned into wine
Till I was slave and master
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