I ALWAYS THOUGHT, IF YOU WANT TO CHANGE THE WORLD, YOU OUGHT TO START WITH YOURSELF.
SO IF GEORGE BUSH WANTS TO END TERRORISM HE SHOULD GO AHEAD AND KILL HIMSELF!
I WILL NOT SIGN MY BLIND FAITH AWAY
TO AN UNJUST LEADER, OF THE UNJUST POLITICAL STATE!
CORPORATE MASTERS LIVE IN THEIR CESSPOOL
OF EXTREME WEALTH AND EXCESS!
Last night, turned on my TV set and couldn’t believe what was on…
Some fucking rich kid crying ‘cause her boyfriend left her cold…
Well, why the fuck is this shit playing on the air?
To make us feel sorry for some fuckin’ millionaire?!
Well, I was getting sick, and I was getting mad….
I took a chair and smashed it right into the set.
Some fucking businessman is crying boo fuckin’ hoo!
As he laughs, he thinks of all the, poor suckers he screwed!
Well I said, fuck this propaganda, fuck the news…
It just, controls your mind, fills your, your head with crap….
You’ll scream tonight! So throw it away!
You’ll scream tonight! So stay away, stay away!
It’s some commercial about some Barbie type clone blonde…
She’s six foot four and only weighs one hundred pounds!
She looks so natural, like a fucking starving child!
They sell her body and her self-esteem out loud!
Some old man sits there drooling, at this fuckin’ smut!
“If she’d just take off her shirt, well, that’d be good luck!”
“What was she advertising for, anyway…?”
He can’t remember, but she sure had killer legs!
Degrading women, oh it’s nothing new….
He’s got a hard on now, and that’s fuckin’ great news!
You’ll scream tonight! So throw it away!
You’ll scream tonight! So stay away, stay away!
You’ll scream tonight! So throw it away!
You’ll scream tonight! So stay away, stay away!
Like a ghost, emptiness haunted his years.
Still, his heart was made of nothing less than good.
Insecure narrative in his head; something less than schizophrenia.
Gripping him with every move he makes, breath he takes….
A beautiful walk alone, to his empty home,
where he’ll lay and he’ll sleep by himself.
There’s something wrong here, he thinks.
The gambler is seized, and forced to his knees,
and shot…
…dead.
He only wanted more time!
Away from the darkest door!
But his luck, it gave in,
as the dawn light crept in
and he lay, on the floor.
IN THE CITIES, AND TOWNS, IN AFGHANISTAN, IN THE HEART OF THE BALKANS, THE HEART OF IRAQ!
NOT YOUR GRANDFATHER’S STYLE OF DEADLY MUNITIONS!
IT’S SILENT, AND DEADLY, LONG AFTER THE MISSION!
DEPLETED URANIUM IS A WAR CRIME!
DEPLETED URANIUM IS A WAR CRIME!
GONNA CUT THROUGH THEIR ARMOR, CUT THROUGH YOUR LUNGS!
IF YOU MAKE IT HOME, YOU’LL STILL DIE YOUNG!
A GREEDY GANG OF LIARS, YEAH WE’VE ALL SEEN IT BEFORE!
A MONEY MAKING SCHEME LED BY WAR PROFITEERING WHORES!
DEPLETED URANIUM IS A WAR CRIME!
DEPLETED URANIUM IS A WAR CRIME!
HALF LIFE! 4.5 BILLION!
HALF LIFE! YOU’LL WASTE AWAY!
HALF LIFE! 4.5 BILLION!
HALF LIFE! YOU’LL WASTE AWAY!
Don’t leave me in this room.
The walls are closing in.
This is the space, I used to say, “the line is drawn for you each day.”
But everyday you show, with sound of caving walls, someday the song will have no pulse…
…and I’ll cave alone.
Don’t leave me in this room.
The walls are closing in.
This is the space I used to say,
the line is drawn for you each day.
But every day you show,
with sound of caving walls,
someday the song will have no pause,
and I’ll cave, alone.
But there we are, waiting for you answer.
Your arms, speeded elation,
beating out your salvation.
But when that tape stopped, you were gone.
YOUR ACHIEVEMENTS ARE UNSURPASSED!
YOU ARE HIGHLY ORDERED MASS!
BUT YOU CAN BET YOUR ASS
YOUR FREE ENERGY WILL DISSIPATE!
TWO BILLION YEARS THUS FAR!
NOW MISTER HERE YOU ARE,
AN ELEMENT IN A SEA OF ENTHALPIC ORGANIC COMPOUNDS!
THE WORLD, WON’T STOP, WITHOUT YOU!
Well, um… I’ve acquired Photoshop, and, uh…. This is my first time using it and, well, yeah….
HISTORY, DOESN’T MAKE SOMETHING RIGHT!
CONSENSUS IS NOT A FACT BASED EXERCISE!
YOU’RE TIED AND BOUND TO THE SELF-INDULGENT ENTERPRISE…
WE CALL AMERICA!
You must treat your lover girl right, if you wanna make, lovers’ rock!
You must know a place you can kiss, to make, lovers’ rock!
Everybody knows! It’s a crying shame but nobody knows the poor, baby’s name!
When she forgot that thing that she had, oh, to swallow!
You western man, you’re free with your seed! When you make lovers’ rock!
But woops, there goes the strength that you need, to make real cool lovers’ rock!
A genuine lover takes off his clothes, and he can make a lover, in a thousand gos
And she don’t need that thing that she had, yeah, to swallow!
Know what I mean?
No!
I am there, again, intervals of red.
An accomplice to, things I couldn’t do.
I’m a fable, disabled.
I say words like, “Foolish son, god what have you done?”
UNREPENTANT VAGABOND! PLOT THE NEW COORDINATES AND CAST THE MAP ASIDE!
NOW I GOTTA RAMBLE ON! NAVIGATE THE PITFALLS AND CROSS THE GREAT DIVIDE!
THE MAPMAKER’S LEGEND HAS DIRECTION IN THE KEY!
HE SET THE DECLINATION, BUT WHAT GOOD IS IT TO ME?!
I CAN’T SEE THE RATIONALITY, THE WORLD’S NOT MY RESPONSIBILITY,
AND HAPPINESS ISN’T THERE FOR ME!
BUT MAYBE I’LL INCH CLOSER TO THE SOURCE,
WHEN I FIND TRUE NORTH!
WITH OR WITHOUT A FRIEND! KEEP SEARCHIN’ ‘TIL THE END!
I’VE SEEN A LOT OF THINGS IN FIVE YEARS!
I STRUGGLE JUST TO HOLD BACK THE TEARS!
BUT EVERY FUCKIN’ WHERE I GO, I SEE THE PATHOS THAT I KNOW WILL SPELL THE TERMINATION OF US ALL!
SOMEONE’S GOTTA TELL ME, DO YOU SEE?!
THAT EVERYTHING AROUND YOU HAS A HIDDEN TRAGEDY!
SEEDS OF HAPPINESS HAVE NEVER FOUND A PLACE TO GROW!
AND OUR GENERATION DOESN’T KNOW!
WHEN! WHEN WILL YOU TRY, TO CHANGE THE LOGARITHMIC PACE OF KISSIN’ THINGS GOODBYE?
WHEN! WHEN WILL YOU KNOW, THAT HUMAN LIFE IS SO SHORT!
DEATH IS OH SO SLOW!
I TRIED TO MAKE THINGS MAKE SENSE BUT I CAN’T!
I’M HAPPY JUST TO WATCH ‘EM ALL AND LAUGH!
AND IF YOU THINK YOU’VE GOT IT MADE JUST REVEL IN YOUR SELFISH WAYS!
‘CAUSE WHEN THE WORLD STOPS TURNING, SO WILL YOU!
THEY SAY WHEN A MISTAKE IS MADE, A LESSON HAS BEEN LEARNED!
BUT THIS TIME, THERE’S NO SECOND CHANCE, THE HATE ENGULFS THE WORLD!
A MILLION LIVES ARE LOST EACH DAY! A CITY SLOWLY BURNS!
A MOTHER HOLDS HER DYING CHILD, AND NO ONE IS CONCERNED!
