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| 4:24 | 
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Riot on the radio
Pictures on the TV Invader man take what he can Shootout on the silver screen Sticking 'em up and knocking 'em down Living out a fantasy There's a bad man cruising around In a big black limousine Don't let it be wrong Don't let it be right Get in his way You're dead in his sights *Big gun Big gun number one Big gun Big gun kick the hell out of you Terminators, Uzi makers Shootin' up Hollywood Snakes alive with a .45 Setting off and doing no good If you ain't wise they'll cannibalise Tear flesh off you Classified lady killers Prayin' in the human zoo [Prey'in]? They saddle you up And take you to town Better look out When he come around *Repeat (Show down) Big gun, got a hot one Big gun, got a number one Big gun, loaded and cocked Big gun, hot hot hot Got big gun, ready or not Big gun, give it, give it a shot Terminator, Uzi makers Regulators, gonna get you later Big gun kick the hell out of you |
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| 2. |
| 3:57 |
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The face before me flies
Laughs at me inside Masks are made to hide the glow Shining eyes Distance 'tween us grows feeding lies It's hard to start things over You can feel the fire around us All the time Yeah Something I should say It takes you every day What you give is not alive Today Your soul served on a plate Throw it away It's hard to start things over You can feel the fire around us All the time Yeah It's hard to start things over Oh yeah You can feel the fire around us All the time Yeah It's hard to start things over Oh yeah You can feel the fire around us All the time Yeah All the time What the hell have I? Little Pride |
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| 3. |
| 3:47 |
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The more of you that I inspect
the more of me I see reflect the more I try to read your lips the more the mask you're wearing rips But when I seek out your voice my ears are overcome with noise you show and tell with greatest ease raving impossibilities Engaged in crime I grasp my throat enraged my mind starts to smoke enforce a mental overload angry again, angry again, angry ow And when the story takes a twist if folds like a contortionist slight of hand and quick exchange the old tricks have been rearranged Engaged in crime I grasp my throat enraged my mind starts to smoke enforce a mental overload angry again, angry again, angry The searing of the sinew my body fights for air the ripping of the tissue my lungs begin to tear gravity's got my bones it pulls my flesh away the steam finally dissipates I make out my sweaty face Association that I choose game I inevitably lose governed by laws set up by me fracture it's jaw to let me be a cut-out cardboard condo maze filled with an insubordinate race irrational youths stop to stare as music rubber hosed the air Engaged in crime I grasp my throat enraged my mind starts to smoke enforce a mental overload angry again, angry again, angry again and again and again, again Engaged in crime I grasp my throat enraged my mind starts to smoke enforce a mental overload angry again, angry again, angry ow |
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| 4. |
| 4:21 |
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Strange, the view from here Words we spoke, forgotten at the time Now replay in my mind What went wrong, what was right Looking back, I never was there for you You didn't say, but I know it's true I can't find the real world alone Every time I think I've won I hear your voice inside, questioning Where have you gone Can't you remember feeling so alone You always had the anwer that I could not see I can't find the real world I can't find the real world I can't find the real world alone I can't find the real world I can't find the real world I can't find the real world alone |
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| 5. |
| 4:19 |
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Walk away if you want to
It's ok, if you need to Well, you can run, but you can never hide From the shadow that's creeping up beside you And, there's a magic running through your soul But you can't have it all Whatever you do I'll be two steps behind you Wherever you go and I'll be there to remind you That it only takes a minute of your precious time To turn around and I'll be two steps behind Take the time to think about it Walk the line, you know you just can't fight it Take a look around and see what you can find Like the fire that's burning up inside me And there's a magic running through your soul But you can't have it all Whatever you do I'll be two steps behind you Wherever you go and I'll be there to remind you That it only takes a minute of your precious time To turn around and I'll be two steps behind And there's a magic running through your soul But you, you can't have it all Whatever you do I'll be two steps behind you Wherever you go and I'll be there to remind you That it only takes a minute of your precious time To turn around and I'll be two steps behind Yeah baby, two steps behind Oh sugar, two steps behind |
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| 6. |
| 7:04 |
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I always knew I had what it took
To jump over any obstacle Together and separate we've been through Fight for me, I'd kill for you I always knew things were the same But there's a caution light in your brain I won't help with your cememnet shoes If bailing out is what you choose You've been spending years and years Carrying your darkest fears too long You've been sucked in through a whole With your vision of control so long *If you leave your defenses down, Who won't pick you up? If you leave your defenses down, Who won't pick you up? **Poison My Eyes Better men have tried, tried to bring me down A man is a man is a man you can't see clear Now you're forced to hear All that you dread, better to keep it in Believe it's what you deserve You make me feel everything I do Better than me, a thousand times as you All endurances leave you behind As you disconnect from the grind Drowning in your own denial It's a simple as a smile One is strong, one insecure Who dies first in our private war? You've been spending years and years Carrying your darkest fears too long You've been falling through a hole Now your vision of control is gone *,**Repeat Be dangerous, unpredictable and make a lot of noise! |
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| 7. |
| 5:43 |
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Everytime that I look in the mirror
All these lines on my face gettin' clearer The past is gone It went by like dust to dawn Isn't that the way Everybody's got their dues in life to pay I know what nobody knows Where it comes and where it goes I know it's everybody's sin You got to lose to know how to win Half my life is in books' written pages Live and learn from fools and from sages You know it's true All the things come back to you Sing with me, sing for the years Sing for the laughter, sing for the tears Sing with me, if it's just for tofay Mabye tomorrow the good Lord will take you away Dream On, Dream On Dream yourself a dream come true Dream On, Dream On Dream until your dream come true Dream On, Dream On, Dream On Sing with me, sing for the years Sing for the laughter and sing for the tears Sing with me, if it's just for today Mabye tomorrow the good Lord will take you away |
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| 8. |
| 3:52 |
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How the mind does shout for rest
When the bodies shaken, yeah Oh the tightness in my chest Still your leaves I'm raking Lord is this a test Was it fun creating, yeah? My god's a little sick And he wants me crazy Who Are you Who can say It's ok to live through me? Live to be Part of me You're a wrinkled magazine Yeah Was it something that I said? Was it how they're breaking, yeah I'm so selfish, paying your rent While your blood I'm taking You Spend me Like a tree Dirty dollar bills for leaves Dark in a sea Of my seeds And the tears on which you feed You feed The body is a temple A dormant alter To where infantile men lie around Itching and nibbling For a small piece of sanity Of which you can not give Shit! Individuality Buying pennies with my soul And a little Heaven spent While the Hell I'm taking Thieves Parasites Hide from life You know they'll remember me They are abhored In self-worth All that matters much to me |
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| 9. |
| 4:12 |
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On a chicken-hunt, huntin' for a chicken
Get paranoid when you hear my Glock clickin' Speakin' to the punk that's tweakin' With the bitch-ass styles I hit you like Deacon Jones house, cough without the bones I rolled ya up and smoked you like cones Split the seed and grow you like clones Don't start-me-up, cause I'm not the Rolling Stones But I get stoned with a little help from my friends With the (gubla), then I passed it round back to me again I can make you famous like Amos Same as the last punk, when I stuck the gatt up his anus Hear me growl: Grrra! Howl! I got the night vision just like the wise old owl I'm comin' ta fetch ya Yeah home direct ya Bury them bones Under my home and Cock the hammer! Cock the hammer, it's time for action! Cock the hammer! Cock the hammer, it's time for action! Take my weapon, step into a whole new realm And step back, as I take up the helm On the pirate ship I'm steerin' Droppin' the geran Just realize what you're hearin' The cannon sounded That's my companion: surrounded As my crew comes bounding As the captain Afro-america Whole lotta gattin' With the loc'ed out latin Busted! You're a red beard with a musket Better talk quick 'cause ya might get dusted Your gatt looks rusted, disgusted Oh look away, look away boy as I rush it Yes I know that you can't withstand it Watch that ass cause punk I'll brand it With a steel-toe, how you feel now When my boot stuck in that ass like a dildo Cry on a pillow, weeper that's willow The Hill got the skill for the static like brillo Hmmm, what you talkin' `bout punk Gimme room as I light up the boom Cock the hammer, wave the white banner Ever heard a Glock go `click' like a camera? Cock the hammer! Cock the hammer, it's time for action! Cock the hammer! Cock the hammer, it's time for action! Cock the hammer! Cock the hammer, it's time for action! Cock the hammer! Cock the hammer, it's time for action! |
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| 11. |
| 5:44 |
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| 12. |
| 3:45 |
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