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when all is said and done before and in the hollow
set off the nature's hollow cost
from wince and when the day is never hollow
i feel as if i've gotten off
are you high
are you low
and left upon the trip you had to follow
a wasted path so cluttered up
to realize as if it somehow mattered
hope you feel you got what it's worth
are you high
are you low
can you take mine
care to take mine
are you high
are you low
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we all believe the magic is in you
'cause there's making the breakfast
and taking out the garbage too
if as it did turning round
right back on through
cause of facing the music
and taking out the garbage too
breath scented fuse locked together ever grim
caused their untimely exit
from each and every little thing
we fly between never close enough to view
causing wrong resolution
crossed border line we're dropping in
and we
forever never win
silence every witness
ennui
forever never win
the case for existence
and we
forever never win
silence every witness
ennui
forever never win
the case for existence
thieves who stole the show a little left hand path to grow
show the true sympathetic
a mirror magic puppet show
and we all believe that the magic is in you
'cause there's facing the music
and taking out the garbage too
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only me
don't know the light from darkness
only me
don't have the right to get it or forget it
only you
to clarify the conflict
only you
will never ever upset it or regret it
i'm not anyone for you
not anyone for me
i'm not anyone for you
to clarify the conflict
will never ever upset it
will never ever regret it
or upset it
don't know the light from darkness
don't have the right to get it
don't have the right to forget it
or forget it
me...only me...
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the home grown homeland fix
keeps all things separate
within this place its fate is fixed
and oil and peace don't mix
abandon me abandon me
in my war
in a right white world
in my war
painted light dark burnt
in my war
ever turns the screw
in my war
there's no space to grow
how many people keep coming together to come into to this
the bushman wants them dead
a world of christ unlit
we buy and sell the dread from which
the skull and bones commit
abandon me abandon me
is this does it think about my missiles ... no
abandon me abandon me
i want to be close to this
in my war
in a right white world
in my war
painted light dark burnt
in my war
ever turns the screw
in my war
there's no space to grow
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watergate
scenery twisted
as i slip off the back of the rock
that's so hard to hold on to
and what a day sadly you left me
you went through the back door
you knew there was no hope
and i wish you were back there
to see what's going on
and i wish you could be here
to see what's going on
watergate
serious twist it
as i stab at the back weave of thread
form fabric of existence
and what a way
you let be
you left through the black door
and i wish you were back there
to see what's going on
and i wish you could be here
to see what's going on
and i wish you could be here
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i live it to the matter
want it to be better
i can only fake it
when i'm sitting naked
on the floor i wonder what i would be doing
if there weren't 4 walls
i'm sitting in the box and watching it all talk
and making all my minds up is it finally times up
no matter what the facts are it is anti matter
i'm waking up and blind
i'm feeling like a dog
i'm taking up the time now
watching all the balls burn
and i'm feeling high now oh and no connecter
wanna go for walk now i just don't know what
to feeling like a dog
to feeling like a dog
i'm feeling like a dog
are you alone so
you can make it alone so you can make it alone
so you can make it all out
alone
the tourniquet around my neck
is slowly tightening
and i feel as if these things
are coming in through
all of those windows
kept up nice and tight
and feeling as if sound
i'm feeling like a dog
and it's getting me down
don't look at me like i am a dog on the floor
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are you waiting at the last post
more than all the vagrant eyes
no one hits the places that eye thought i could
words that turn and make me realize
and you can't even begin to change me
i left a lot behind the other day
the other way
feelings of negation what the mind fields
oceans and the places brought upon
heat of angels climbing higher flier flame
words that turn and keep me satisfied
and you can't even begin to change me
i left a lot behind the other day
the other way
all over now this feels
what follows?
all over now it's real it's real it's really living some how
all over now meaning it's really really wasting
in the mouth in the back
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in trap dog and cat who do you follow
check out bow and wow two sets of power
each and every little thing begins and ends tomorrow
morning coming early
sun is burning so much hotter
this and that is where it's at
when will there be an end to
ever since before we mince
the patterns fallen into
give into the last review
a bitter pill to swallow
free to choose the better of the two worse paths
to follow
sun is burning so much hotter ... two sets of power
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reach towards the thing
that will never end
ask another question
will it ever end?
will this ever end?
will together end
once it starts again
will it ever end?
face the resolution
how did we get here?
years and years of cautions
placed upon your ears.
this will never end
this has got to send
this will never end
this has got to end
one side prophesied inside job
but the outside looking how funny how far
one side anywhere sitting on a wicked chair
in style holy war holy 7 more
yippy mc more better hold your lips
or you'll lose your mortgage
taste the desperation
look into the tears
whispered water poisoned
reflected back upon you
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