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That we would know, we would know what to do
I don't want to sound nostalgic
I don't pine away for the glory days
But there's something to be said
away the hope then pushes the crack in
Solutions are clear, everyone knows
But this revolution sounds too much like work
I see it out there all
Why do you make this sound
So difficult to say
You follow me around
You will not go away
You get into my car
And you expect a ride,
I want
Human' fuckin' being I show you rock the beat
Come to the point in your head mind
I explain my plan point by point
So insert the coin take it easy I
The dying light was nearly dead
By the time we reached the water's edge
We saw the river beating on the river bank
Oh the way that it held us in
I got my mojo working the way it should do
So if you stick around it's gonna work with you
People gather round me and fact it for me
Getting into
Oooh
Oooh
Bite my tongue
Play it straight
We're so young
But we're too pretty to wait
The girls all think they're something
Playing by the rules
chasing cars that pass
Want to make it up the mountain / better step on the gas
Then the people and the houses start to disappear
Hear the sound
know that I'll never let you go
Mmm, I'll never let you go
Now we're stuck in midtown
Surrounded by people and nothing but sound
And we're going
nothing that we cannot be
By now there's only just one word
That I can find
Amazing
Somehow you open up my eyes
And read my mind
And nothing looks
when I walk by and I hear them cry
That money just sticks to my hand
What's wrong with me!
Know the message of the blessed three given the gift
of prophecy of the twentieth
century the virgin Mary gave.
One by one the secrets came sworn
Hey, Marcel Marceau, people tell me you're getting old
Well, is it true, man, is it so, or just a pack of lies
I'm singing this rhyme to the life
has your day been I hope that it’s been good, mine’s been somewhat misunderstood
Met this lady while commuting by train, she looked at me worried in
green
I'm with you once more under the stars
And down by the shore an orchestra's playing
And even the palms seem to be swaying
When they begin
green
I'm with you once more under the stars
And down by the shore an orchestra's playing
And even the palms seem to be swaying
When they begin
Caveman death metal
Give the finger to peace
Give the finger to sanity
Give the finger to fingers
A taste for human blood
I'm tired of people
Push
it's part of the system
There's a red neck with a beer can with his hand in the sky
And a girl that's been dancing by the stage all night
I don't call
Our hands one inch apart
Held to a vertical bar
As we stand yawning
At the center of the empty car
Under a flickering light
I watch you closing your
Sounds of the kids
With the free lunch
Brother of the sister
Killed by police
Cousin of the cousin
In the jail gates
And the owner of the nose
They're throwing people on the backs of trucks
Then they drive them to the edge of town
Where they make them dye their hair jet black
And they push
the madness it grew
And what happened next is a picture of man,
to divide and defeat was the mutineer's plan,
One by one, in the night so dark,
they
and says, look, you know
You look like you could use some company
He thinks, This is a way to meet new people
He says, Yea, sure, can I light up your smoke
In the dawn
When my toes are cold
They spread their little trinkets on the ground
In the hall
By the closet door
They creep into my bed without
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