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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
You got, I want
You got, I want You got, I want You got, I want I can't tell you why you're crying I can only tell you to wipe your tears away You see something that's inside me I think I'll save it for a rainy day I don't need no constitution To tell me what is wrong and right for me C'mon take it little honey I want to tell you baby what you see (Chorus) You're gonna take al lthat I'm giving, yea What's the matter can't you see You know I'm taking, you're not giving Oh baby, baby, please please please please I'm not sure what I told you I'm only sure that it wasn't true You said I told you that I love you Well there's a thousand others just like you You said I used to be romantic Well now I don't need to be anymore You want to talk about commitment I think I want to show you the door (Chorus) You got, I want You got, I want You got, I want You got, I want Love me, hold me tonight I can't tell you why you're crying I can only tell you to wipe your tears away You see something that is inside me I think I'll save it for a rainy day I don't need no constitution To tell me what is wrong and right for me C'mon take it little honey I want to tell you baby what you see You got, I want, I want now |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Process Of Belief (2002)
Hey you, is there something worth aspiring to?
And can it be found in a record store? Well, it's not there anymore Just think of all the things we did We were different, just like all the other kids Missy was a teen blue video star, Tom took his life in his mother's car Milo went to college, but you knew about that Rodney played our records, Jimmy started riots, Laurie was always quiet She was battling depression Hey you, is there something worth belonging to? And can I pick it up for a song or a diploma or a worthy cause? Well, let me tell you that there's nothing wrong It's just that ones like us will never belong Jack wore a skirt but he knew how to scrap, Billy went to county on a class-one possession Wendy went to school while her daddy shot smack Eugine kept a list, Mugger was security, Mary she kept her purity We were all in it together Yellowed postcards on the wall Serve to cover up the blankness after all So I will carry them along like a song When I'm gone Hey you, is there something worth belonging to? You know we've been here all along like a confederacy of the wrong And I confess it could be prejudice But to you I dedicate this song |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Lights...Camera...Revolution (1990)
What the hell's going on here? First off-let's take it from the start Straight out-can't change what's in my heart No one-can tear my beliefs apart, you can't bring me You ain't-never seen no one like me Prevail-regardless what the cost might be Power-flows inside of me, you can't bring me Never-fall as long as I try Refuse-to be a part of your lie Even-if it means I die, you can't bring me You can't bring me down? Who the hell you calling crazy You wouldn't know what crazy was if Charles Manson was eating fruit loops on your front porch Time out-let's get something clear I speak-more truth than you want to hear Scapegoat-to cover up your fear, you can't bring me You ain't-never seen so much might Fight for-what I know is right What up-you got yourself a fight, you can't bring me Stand up-we'll all sing along Together-ain't nothin' as strong Won't quit-we ain't in the wrong, you can't bring me You can't bring me down! Chorus: Bring me down-you can't bring me down! Bring me down-you can't bring me down, no! Bring me down-you can't bring me down! Bring me down-you can't bring me down, you can't bring me down! Tell them what's up Rocky! You can't bring me down! Chorus So why you trying to bring me (You can't bring me down-no, no, no, no, no, no) So why you trying to bring Well you can't bring me down Just cause you don't understand what's going on don't mean it don't make no sense And just cause you don't like it, don't mean it ain't no good And let me te |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
Out in the cold,
like a bundle of coal, little packets of darkness, wanting to grow, Well there's nobody home, and there's a wreck in the yard, and maybe they're coming back, if we wish really hard, if we wish real hard now, Won't somebody please come up with something, 'cause Jesus just don't seem to be impartially working and all of the rest are really down in the ratings, but everyone is gonna keep on waiting, waiting for peace, at the end of our streets, back behind our apartments, in our passenger seats, just a moment of bliss, of it all of the ways, but despair and oblivion, of our precarious ways, its ours to face now, Won't somebody please come up with something, 'cause Jesus just don't seem to be impartially working, and all of the rest are really down in the ratings, but everyone is still right here waiting, now I know nothing lasts forever, so we might as well wish for a God damn fix, of this toxic change in weather, Won't somebody please come up with something, 'cause Jesus just don't seem to be impartially working and all of the others can barely stay in the running, but everyone is gonna keep on waiting Won't somebody please come up with something Won't somebody please come up with something Won't somebody please come up with something Won't somebody please come up with something |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Still Cyco After All These Years (1993)
Baby, don't you be blue You know that I'll always be true And we'll always be together, too You know know that I'll always love you But the one thing for sure I can say CHORUS Over a thousand things I can say to you Half of which would be un-true Is that I won't fall in love today You know everything will be alright Baby when you hold me tight Because you know I love you with all my might So let's not take any time to fight Baby, you make me feel like a man CHORUS When we're rolling in the sand So come and take me by the hand And do the things you know we can CHORUS |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
Baby, don't you be blue
You know that I'll always be true And we'll always be together, too You know know that I'll always love you But the one thing for sure I can say CHORUS Over a thousand things I can say to you Half of which would be un-true Is that I won't fall in love today You know everything will be alright Baby when you hold me tight Because you know I love you with all my might So let's not take any time to fight Baby, you make me feel like a man CHORUS When we're rolling in the sand So come and take me by the hand And do the things you know we can CHORUS |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - The Art Of Rebellion (1992)
free-can anyone show me the way to free free-does anyone know which way is to free i ain't here to doubt you, just heard so much about you won't you save a place for me i hope you'll let me choose you i never would abuse you please accept my sincerity (chorus) free-i want you free-i need you free-which way is to free free-i want to hold you free-i want to know you free-can you send me to free although some may deny you i'd really love to try you i need this opportunity my past has been divided my future i'll rewrite it change my life if it need to be (chorus) which way's it to free which way's it to free free-can anyone show me the way to free free-does anyone know which way is to free gimme some free which way's it to gimme some free which way's it to
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from Suicidal Tendencies - The Art Of Rebellion (1992)
Late at night, that's the time I can't forget it Sail the darkness but this ain't sleep Heard the sound, could it be I got the message But the message wasn't intended for me Can't you see there's a madman working He's putting in overtime Too content with the sweet scent of denial You're oblivious to the signs It's a struggle for the reason But it's the only thing I know No surprise, here's more lies and you still are waiting What the hell are you saying and you7re fly fly flying with lie lie lying Where's the truth, where's the truth, why you lying Truth abuse, what's the use, it's not a game you're playing Do you know what I'm saying And you're high high hiding with lie lie lying Where's the truth, where's the truth, where's the truth I'm not you you're not me, that's the difference So you can't deny we're the same What's the point, that's what sticks huh exactly Take a second helping of the blame Not a scare not a bomb not a warning A condition that no one should doubt There's a s tick tock tick tock ticking in my head you gotta get out Yet I cannot deny the reasonn 'Cause it's the only thing I know No remorse, danger course, and you still are waiting You don't know what you're saying And you're fly fly flying with lie lie lying Where's the truth, where's the truth, why you lying sick in thought, disease you've caught Is it a game you're playing, do you know what I'm sayaing And you're high high hiding with lie lie lying Where's the truth, where's the truth, where's the truth It's a struggle for the reason But it's the only thing I know Too much tweak, dosage leak And you still are waiting, what the hell are you saying And you're fly fly flying with lie lie lying Where's the ruth, where's the truth, why are you lying Set to lose, why you choose It's not a game you're playing, do you know what I'm saying And you're high high hiding with lie lie lying Where's the truth, where's the truth Where's the truth, Where's the truth, Where's the truth Where's the truth, Where's the truth, Where's the truth You're lying |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal For Life (1994)
I leach off you when things are good I?m here to kick you when you?re down But when you need me I?m not here You?re such a bummer when you?re down Let?s see-what you need?s a friend They say-that all you need?s a friend I know-what you need?s a friend Hello- I could use a? What you need?s a friend-all you need?s a friend As what I want you better give And of course we always share And what is yours is mine I'd do anything for you-anything And what is mine you can't have But everything has it's price Just you ask me and it's done-anything You should have read the fine print ha-ha Friend. Hi friend. It's me friend. What you need's a friend. All you need's a friend What you need's another friend. You never can have What you need's a friend. All you need's a friend I?m so glad you're my friend. Sucker Enough friends. Don?t you wanna be my friend? Of course you know who I am And I?ll never let you forget You are stuck with me forever Or until you have nothnin?more to give What you need's a friend all you need's a friend What you need's a friend all you need's a friend |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal For Life (1994)
for a moment it seems, that this moment won't end so i pray for the end wasting my time waiting for mercy you sold me out just for the joy of hurting me so i pray for the end rest my child and be still tortured thoughts become real my heart stops such a rush, causes me to go numb wonder what next will come sitting alone in my misery i'd like to make your life become history wonder what next will come rest my child and be still tortured thoughts become real rest my child and be still fucked up feelings kill what more can i do? what more can i do? what more can i do? what more can i do? what more can i do? what else could i do? fucked up feelings kill! fucked up feelings kill! fucked up feelings kill! fucked up feelings kill! what else could i do? what else can you do? what else can i do? what else can you do? what else can i do? rest my child and be still fucked up feelings kill fucked up feelings kill! fucked up feelings kill! fucked up feelings kill! fucked up feelings kill! i lost again, once again, i don't know where to start now i'm back at the start you lied when you told me it would save me now taste the fucked up feelings you gave me i lost again, once again rest my child and be still fucked up feelings kill fucked up feelings kill... fucked up feelings kill... fucked up feelings kill... fucked up feelings kill... |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - The Art Of Rebellion (1992)
is this the beginning or the end (chorus) this is revenge, we ca this mutha revenge this is revenge, we call this mutha revenge best not be talking to me, not with those words you say i guess i'll have to accept your invitation to toast you upside your head everything has got a start and everything has got an end and every action has a side effect we call this mutha revenge (chorus) don't know if i'll blast, maybe i'll just throw maybe i'll kick down something special but believe me, you're gonna know should have thought before you got it started 'cause everything has got an end ain't no sloppy fool that's innocent we call this mutha revenge revenge, revenge this is the beginning of the end (chorus) i've seen loc'sters come, i've seen loc'sters go but the only real loc'sters are holding down six feet below everything has got a start and everything has got an end every action has a side effect we call this mutha revenge (chorus) you're putting up a front, we're gonna tear it down had enough of your sorry ass 'tude i don7t trip on no stare me down you should of thought before you got it started 'cause we're the ones that make it end n't no sloppy fool that's innocent we call this mutha revenge revenge, revenge revenge, revenge
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Freedumb (1999)
(Muir, Clark)
S. T. S. T. S. T. Suicidal and proud! We are family! S. T. Suicidal and proud! We are family! S. T. Suicidal and proud! We are family! S. T. Suicidal and proud! We are family! S. T. Suicidal and proud! We are family! S. T. Suicidal and proud! We are family! S. T. Suicidal and proud! We are family! S. T. Suicidal and proud! We are family! Suicidal and proud we are family We are family with all the love you could ever need We don't judge you from the color of your skin We judge you from what's within Sui sui sui Suicidal S.T S.T S.T S.T S.T S.T Suicidal we are family We are a family brothers and sisters that are proud to be committed to one and all United we will never fall cause we are a family We are a family! Sui sui sui Suicidal S.T S.T S.T S.T S.T S.T Suicidal we are family Original from the westside, S.M. and Venice Now we're grown to be a worlwide menace Say what we want cause I know how to back it up A cyco like me just straight don't give a f**k and in case you might not know I'm insane suicidal Rolling hard with notarious family We're as bad we want to be Cause in my life there's only one guarentee That suicidal I always be And further more you don't want to forget We don't take no shit ! We are family Everyone that's a down sui We like it hard and loud And we are always down and proud Sui sui sui Suicidal S.T S.T S.T S.T S.T S.T Suicidal we are family S.T Suicidal and proud Suicidal and proud We are family ! |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Still Cyco After All These Years (1993)
War inside my head War inside my head War inside my head War inside my head It's happened a thousand times before War inside my head ain't a pretty sight It's just a harsh reality But I don't want no sympathy War inside my head-can you sense it War inside my head-can you feel it CHORUS War inside my head-can you see it Can you hear the-pain War inside my head Can you sense the-pain Can you see the-pain Can you feel the-pain Can you help the-pain Can you fix the-pain Can you hear the war inside my head The only thing real is the way I feel And that's the pain that's deep inside And there ain't nowhere to hide The battle from within is gonna begin CHORUS War inside my head every night and day I never get no piece of mind It ought to be a sin, I just can't win And pure hell is all I find |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
War inside my head War inside my head War inside my head War inside my head It's happened a thousand times before War inside my head ain't a pretty sight It's just a harsh reality But I don't want no sympathy War inside my head-can you sense it War inside my head-can you feel it CHORUS War inside my head-can you see it Can you hear the-pain War inside my head Can you sense the-pain Can you see the-pain Can you feel the-pain Can you help the-pain Can you fix the-pain Can you hear the war inside my head The only thing real is the way I feel And that's the pain that's deep inside And there ain't nowhere to hide The battle from within is gonna begin CHORUS War inside my head every night and day I never get no piece of mind It ought to be a sin, I just can't win And pure hell is all I find |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Controlled By Natred/ Feel Like Shit...Deja-Vu (1989)
Kept in the guard of Mother Nature's womb Resting in the safety of their tomb Sheltered by six feet of soil and rock Why should they be resting so peacefully The spade is the key with which their gate we'll unlock When we're up above in pure misery I don't care that they've already died That's not enough to make me satisfied So we wait till the stroke of the midnight hour Hell's gates will open a new judgment day Then we'll unleas the darkest of power Now is the time that the dead will pay Why should they be resting so peacefully When we're up above in pure misery I don't care that they've already died That's not enough to make me satisfied Waking the dead, waking the dead, waking the dead All rise! Hell's gates open the earth trembles and shakes Mausoleums firebombed now rage in flames Now their pardons are over they pray for their mistakes When the dead come out their bodies we'll maim Rob-Robbing their graves stealing their bones Fix-Fixing the wounds that even time cannot heal Bang-Banging our heads to their screams and their moans Soon-Soon we will know how good it feels This is not damnation or an act of God Now the dead they rise ripping through the sod Purgatory has to wait, but how can this be The dead are free-the dead are free! Waking the dead-you said that it wouldn't beWaking the dead-You said that we wouldn't see Waking the dead-Now the dead stand before our own eyes Silence is blaring the earth opens wide They return to their sleep on earth's basement floor History s, reburied they die Darkness descends through nature's pores Now they rest not so peacefully As they've had a taste of our misery I didn't care that they'd already died That wasn't enough to make me satisfied Return back to their tombs now they lay This is no game for the novice to play not a word lest ye be forewarned The punishment of Hell's darkness and scorn not a word of the sermon said A prayer for the dead, don't play with the dead Don't try to comprehend what's going on You can't understand, please don't understand Waking the dead-And we'll be Waking the dead-All rise now Waking the dead-We're gonna wake the dead Waking the dead I said the words what have I done I thought it cool, I thought it fun The words I say they start to change The syllables now rearranged A language I can't comprehend I shut my mouth it doesn't end The bowels of nature open wide I cannot move I cannot hide I can't believe the things I see I close my eyes and pray it's not real The dead are free, the dead are free Their presence close coldness I feel What have I done Lord please forgive Once they died, but now they live I wake the dead, I ake the dead, I wake the dead, I wake the dead! Cleanse the lepers Cast out the demons Wake the dead! |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Still Cyco After All These Years (1993)
I'm not anti-society, society is anti-me I'm not anti-anything, I just wanna be free I'm not anti-religion, religion is anti-me You're undesirable, go straight to jeail Unless you control yourself Fascist state, no freedom Use self-expression, lose your freedom Kill someone in a war Get a medal, you're a hero You're a minority, you go straight to jail Protect yourself in everyday war I'm not anti-government, government's anti-me I'm not anti, anti's anti-me I'm not anti-politics, politics is anti-me I'm not anti-anything, I just wanna be free Innocent, never guilty High-class lawyer, you are rich If you're poor, must be guilty Even if innocent, you go straight to jail |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Now Will I Laugh Tomorrow When I Can'T Even Smile Today (1988)
I gotta gotta get away, get away from the human race I gotta gotta take a trip, gotta take a trip out of this place I don't know what to pack, never been to a trip at the mind CHORUS I don't know what I'll see, don't even know what I'll find Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain- Do you know what I'm saying Well I'm going insane I took a wrong turn and ended up at my heart Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain- Thank it for working overtime in pain and misery I t could barely even pump no blood it was so thrashed and torn apart CHORUS Then I set back on the trail, headed for my destiny Fly with me Flying free Tripping You must be tripping Trip, trip, tripping Ya ya ya ya you're tripping I cannot stop this trip, I forgot to pack the brakes Crashed straight into a concrete wall of my mistakes But that's alright with me, cause that's where most of my memories lay Ended up in a cemetary of a thousand wasted days |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
I gotta gotta get away, get away from the human race I gotta gotta take a trip, gotta take a trip out of this place I don't know what to pack, never been to a trip at the mind CHORUS I don't know what I'll see, don't even know what I'll find Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain- Do you know what I'm saying Well I'm going insane I took a wrong turn and ended up at my heart Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain. Trip at the brain- Thank it for working overtime in pain and misery I t could barely even pump no blood it was so thrashed and torn apart CHORUS Then I set back on the trail, headed for my destiny Fly with me Flying free Tripping You must be tripping Trip, trip, tripping Ya ya ya ya you're tripping I cannot stop this trip, I forgot to pack the brakes Crashed straight into a concrete wall of my mistakes But that's alright with me, cause that's where most of my memories lay Ended up in a cemetary of a thousand wasted days |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First (2004)
Not long ago, and yet the image is so vague
I hesitate to label it a memory There was a show of local color and I felt astray 'Cause I had nothin' to offer but insufficiency And you know that it's a bitch When you learn to scratch that itch Of blatant fallibility Sooner to some, but eventually All gets pointed in the same direction While the human masses and their vague conceptions Obliterate each other with impunity And you wonder, ""What's in this for me?"" To another abyss To no avail The search is bound to fail To another abyss To no avail So long ago I set sail And it chills me to the bone that I'm so far away from home To another abyss So what should I do now? What should I celebrate Given finite means and a penchant to depreciate ? How can I still avow and depend upon a state That cares nothing for my happiness, welfare, or fate? And I know I can't explain the commotion in my brain Like a terrifying reality deconstructed but inadequately All gets pointed in the same direction While the human masses and their vague conceptions Obliterate each other with impunity And release the weight of history To another abyss To no avail The search is bound to fail To another abyss To no avail So long ago I set sail And it chills me to the bone that I'm so far away from home To another abyss So long ago So long ago Oh, I set sail And I'm struggling on the way And I'm waiting for the day (To another abyss ) And I'm looking for a way back home (To another abyss) So far away (To another abyss) So far away (To another abyss) (To another abyss) So far away (To another abyss) |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First (2004)
The quickening is an ephemeral thing
That only happens in the dark Like catching lightening in a jar And the pain that it brings is just the promise of spring It's madness on the wing Oh, what does it mean? To come alive To come alive To come alive (To come alive) To come alive To come alive To come alive The entering is soulful conjecturing Oh, lost and by the wind-grieved ghost Please come back to me again Because the way that she bleeds Is in the law that he reads Confusing words and deeds So what does it mean? To come alive To come alive To come alive (To come alive) To come alive To come alive To come alive To pierce the vein of the sacred and profane Poor science in the service of a faith But who will bear the mark of Cain To come alive .......x12 |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
You??쨈re the prisoner locked in your cell
You??쨈re living in your personal hell Invisible bars block your view They don??쨈t exist except for you Free, why can??쨈t you see how easily You could break those bars right down New freedom found, travel around And find out exactly why Give it a try, living the lie And try to solve the final clue See if it??쨈s true, found out just who The real enemy is you Don??쨈t be afraid Don??쨈t be deceived A new world for you Can be conceived Don??쨈t tell me ??쨈bout how the world isn??쨈t fair How you??쨈ll live your life how you choose I don??쨈t want to hear another excuse How it ain??쨈t your fault when you lose And you??쨈re the prisoner Your mind??쨈s diseased, my mind is cured I was the prisoner but never again My worst enemy is now my friend Brainwashed, you??쨈ll probably believe I gave it up for a new reprieve Free, why can??쨈t you see how easily You could break those bars right down New freedom found, travel around And find out exactly why Give it a try, living the lie And try to solve the final clue See if it??쨈s true, found out just who The real enemy is you You say you??쨈re political I say, "Screw that, you??쨈re just a fool." |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Now Will I Laugh Tomorrow When I Can'T Even Smile Today (1988)
I sailed forever, I sailed so far, and now I know just what the consequences are I laughed out loudy, while I cried inside But I didn't haave the strength to say enough of this ride Like a fool-I believed in a miracle I wanted to forget, of what I'm not sure But I found an answer-it seemed to be a perfect cure Controlled my actions, controlled my thoughts Controlled my feelings, and now I feel my body rot-like a fool I believed in the miracle Twisting and I'm turning-freezing then I'm burning Laughing then I'm crying-am I living or am I dying Swearing then I'm praying-don't even know what I'm saying Happy then so sad-forgiving then so mad Do you still, do you still believe, do you still believe in, Do you still believe in miracles? Pushing then pulling-who am I fooling A friend then a foe-do I really even know? Love and then hate Peace then at war-but what am I fighting for And you always try to Keep me-oh so sleepy So I can't realize-that it's all lies And the more it takes hold of me-the less chance that I'll ever be free And even though I don't believe-it's so hard to leave-a miracle-a miracle Waiting-always hesitating-for that perfect day-that day was yesterday And the more you're gonna wait-the more of a chance that it will be too late How can you afford to wait, you just can't afford to wait I shed a tear I won't deny it, but just one tear I already cried it And now you'll see me cry no more, don't even know what I was crying for |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Process Of Belief (2002)
How do you know what you can be
If you can't see where you are going? What breaks the silence? Misery can make you see where you belong It's a dangerous stage but the show must go on Why do you lie, why do you lie? Would you betray your soul? Why do you lie, why do you lie? Don't let your weakness show You just might be the last to know Freedom is such a loaded word So full of hurt and such aplomb Loneliness saunters in its breeze Like a disease it drags along The time of your life can't be had for a song Why do you lie, why do you lie? Would you betray your soul? Why do you lie, why do you lie? Don't let your weakness show You just might be the last to know Why do you lie, why do you lie? Would you betray your soul? Why do you lie, why do you lie? Don't let your weakness show Why do you lie, why do you lie? Only the meek follow Why do you lie, why do you lie? Trample the fear below You might just be the last to know |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
I could only get the tools, the stimuli and molecules
Frozen moments in time I could be the archetype, a credit to the genotype Reprogram your mind But the storybook sages fill their pages Hiding from the warming sun Limitless distractions give no pause To distort a precious delusion Delusion Precious delusion Did you see the moralist retort and raise his fist? You can't make a man a machine I can see the edifice crumbling in foggy mist Razed by discovery But the storybook sages fill their pages Hiding from the warming sun Limitless distractions give no pause To distort a precious delusion Delusion Precious delusion Delusion |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Now Will I Laugh Tomorrow When I Can'T Even Smile Today (1988)
I wrote a letter just the other day to nobody in particular But if anyone were to read a bit-they'd think I was a bit peculiar But it matters not what they think of me, it's only what I know is real And so all that's left that matters now-is that the feeling's back CHORUS The feeling's back and you just can't stop it The feeling's back and you just can't stop it I fought a thousand times-I never knew the meaning of the word fear Till that one day when I stood alone-staring straight into the mirror It's not a pretty sight-and even worse it's so hard to face Until I realize I'm the only one that put me in this place CHORUS I'm gonna breathe I'm gonna live-that's right-nothing's gonna stop me I7m gonna shout I'm gonna scream-that's right-nothing's gonna stop me I'm gonna run I'm gonna fly-that's right-nothing's gonna stop me I'm gonna fight I'm gonna win-that's right-nothing's gonna stop me Nothing's gonna stop me, nothing's gonna stop me now- Cause the feeling's back and you gotta love the feeling I dug my hole too deep-I couldn't admit, I didn't know when to stop But you can only dig your hole six feet until the dirt comes back on top I've got a long way left to climb but I'll still look you straight in the eye And I can honestly say I'll never quit-not even on the day I die CHORUS |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
I wrote a letter just the other day to nobody in particular
But if anyone were to read a bit-they'd think I was a bit peculiar But it matters not what they think of me, it's only what I know is real And so all that's left that matters now-is that the feeling's back CHORUS The feeling's back and you just can't stop it The feeling's back and you just can't stop it I fought a thousand times-I never knew the meaning of the word fear Till that one day when I stood alone-staring straight into the mirror It's not a pretty sight-and even worse it's so hard to face Until I realize I'm the only one that put me in this place CHORUS I'm gonna breathe I'm gonna live-that's right-nothing's gonna stop me I7m gonna shout I'm gonna scream-that's right-nothing's gonna stop me I'm gonna run I'm gonna fly-that's right-nothing's gonna stop me I'm gonna fight I'm gonna win-that's right-nothing's gonna stop me Nothing's gonna stop me, nothing's gonna stop me now- Cause the feeling's back and you gotta love the feeling I dug my hole too deep-I couldn't admit, I didn't know when to stop But you can only dig your hole six feet until the dirt comes back on top I've got a long way left to climb but I'll still look you straight in the eye And I can honestly say I'll never quit-not even on the day I die CHORUS |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First (2004)
We strike first and we're unrehearsed
Here we go again to stage the greatest show on heaven and earth Come on, get your money's worth Don't want to live (Can't live) Don't want to give (Can't give) Don't want to be (Won't be) E - M - P - I - R - E (Can't live) Don't want to live (Can't give) Don't want to be (Won't be) E - M - P - I - R - E We're comin' on fast And we're built to last We stumbled once in 'Nam now we're glad to finally say those days have past Tell me how long can it last? Don't want to live (Can't live) Don't want to give (Can't give) Don't want to be (Won't be) E - M - P - I - R - E (Can't live) Don't want to live (Can't give) Don't want to be (Won't be) E - M - P - I - R - E We just started out You don't need to be afraid Yeah, you deserve two minutes hate Well, we spit and we cursed And our bleeding-hearts burst But even ten million souls marching in February Couldn't stop the worst C-c-c-couldn't reverse Don't want to live (Can't live) Don't want to give (Can't give) Don't want to be (Won't be) E - M - P - I - R - E (Can't live) Don't want to live (Can't give) Don't want to be (Won't be) E - M - P - I - R - E (Can't live, can't give, won't be) Don't want to live (Can't live) Don't want to live (Can't give) Don't want to be (Won't be) I can't live if it isn't with you (Can't live, can't give, won't be, E - M - P - I - R - E) Don't want to live (Can't live) Don't want to live (Can't give) Don't want to be (Won't be) E - M - P - I - R - E |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Process Of Belief (2002)
Nothing comes easier than madness in the world today
Mass paranoia is a mode, not a malady Yeah, I'd like to watch a thousand cable channels but there's nothing on And my high speed connection's monitored daily by the Pentagon These things are seldom what they seem I'm not inclined to enjoy my dream Won't go away (No peace) No peace (And no friends) And no friends (We trace) We trace the mortal edge (With no defense) To state the obvious This world is perilous for us No sense (No sense) And no guide (No guide) Ain't it beautiful to be alive? (Yeah, right) I won't resign before the struggle ends So I'll construct this sound defense We are the prey and culture is the predator I'm running out of time where conditions are positional Shadows of a doubt cast reluctance and depravity There's got to be a way to overcome this grim reality Is there an option left for me? I'm not immune to despondency There's no way (No peace) No peace (And no friends) And no friends (We trace) We trace the mortal edge (with no defense) To state the obvious This world is perilous for us No sense (no sense) And no guide (no guide) Ain't it beautiful to be alive? (Yeah, right) I won't resign before the struggle ends So I'll construct this sound defense There's a signpost on the corner and it keeps everybody safe We were all made in the shade And your mother's in the kitchen where she's patching all the cracks in the wall We never had a care in the world (No shade) Too much to sacrifice (And no light) It's hard to recognize (Just black) Traps to compromise (And white) Obscuring deadly alibis (My plans) It's combinational (Designs) The pressure so intense So I'll construct this sound defense (No way) Nothing's plainer than the madness in the world today (No sign) I must conceal myself and steal myself and break away (No grace) I seek initiatives in matters that are black and white (No sense) So I'll construct this sound defense |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - The Art Of Rebellion (1992)
i've seen pain that'll drive a man further than any road could ever take you stare at the wall, it doesn't move, must think it's bad but i7ll prove who is harder it makes no sense, at least to you but who's to say, i refuse refuse to be a martyr welcome in the pain it's a glorious hour say hello to the hate tap into the... i come and go, your eyes can't tell 'cause all they see is that i'm i'm still standing here what's that you sense, it can't be good you're scared to look, but i ask what's worse to fear welcome in the pain it's a glorious hour say hello to the hate tap into the... don't be afraid, don't run away tap into the power i want it all, i want it all tap into the power what you were told, it's all a lie don't be afraid because now's the time to explore it drop all the fear, try do deny but it won't work no longer can you ignore it welcome in the pain it's a glorious hour say hello to the hate tap into the power
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Process Of Belief (2002)
Well, am I making haste, or could it be haste is making me?
What's time but a thing to kill or keep or buy or lose or live in? I gotta go faster, keep up the pace Just to stay in the human race I could go supersonic, the problem's chronic Tell me does life exist beyond it? When I need to sate I just accelerate into oblivion Into oblivion Now here I go again everything is alien How does it feel to be outstripped by the pace of cultural change? My deeds are senseless and rendered meaningless When measured in that vein I could go supersonic, the problem's chronic Tell me does life exist beyond it? When I need to sate I just accelerate into oblivion I won't lie (pace setters, go-getters) It's exciting (rat racers, forgetters) When I try (researchers, berserkers) To decide things (strategies to help the workers) I just want to live (new time-saving devices) Decently (quick vices, no crisis) Meaningfully (brevity dependency) I'm in misery (digital efficiency) I could go supersonic, the problem's chronic Tell me does life exist beyond it? When I need to sate I just accelerate into oblivion Into oblivion |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal For Life (1994)
tippy toe thru broken dreams there goes a little fucked up piece of my brain didn't need it anyhow, didn't use it anyhow no way! my mind's been soakin' up so much shit...now it's cured not like healthy but cured like marinated dried out fuckin piece of meat suicyco muthafucka, suicyco muthafucka don't take no shit from no one suicyco muthafucka, suicyco muthafucka if you ain't suicidal, you ain't shit snap crackle pop it just stopped being funny don't know what was said but don't know if i like it there's always something funny that just ain't funny i ain't no muthafucker, never had one, never really wanted one but that don't mean your daughter's safe... guess that makes me a daughter fucker running thru a place i swear i'd never go smash it, wow, never know it could be so much fun i remember it now, i remember it now...just like it never was there's always something funny that just ain't funny suicyco muthafucka, suicyco muthafucka don't take no shit from no one suicyco muthafucka, suicyco muthafucka i'm suicidal for life! suicyco, suicyco, suicyco...muthafucka suicyco muthafucka, suicyco muthafucka don't take no shit from no one suicyco muthafucka, suicyco muthafucka said if you ain't suicidal, you ain't shit i got to think in a different way the old way got me nowhere the new way got me somewhere but nowhere where i wanted to go or where i belong i gotta go back to the old way i'm tired of people looking at me funny not knowing who was in control and who wasn't yea i'm not and that's why i'm in control! yea fuck it up, fuck it up again yea, fuck it up, yea fuck it up again fuck it up, yea fuck it up again, makes things a hell of a lot simpler yea fuck it up, yea fuck it up again, yea fuck it up, fuck it up again yea fuck it up, fuck it up again, makes things a hell of a lot simpler suicyco, suicyco, suicyco...muthafucka, muthafucka, muthafucka...he he he... |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Now Will I Laugh Tomorrow When I Can'T Even Smile Today (1988)
(Turn the lights down? I think I lost something)
Ya! Thrashing…Thrashing…Thrashing…Thrashing… Mmm, think it over...Mmm, think it over… Mmm, think it over...Mmm, think I think I think I got Hey...Hey...Hey...S-S-S-S-S-S-S-Suicyco Mania (Mania-Mania-Mania) Don’t you talk about Lord and even don’t look out (Even don’t look out, even) Don’t you talk about Lord, no, you’re leaving still (Here, it’s for me) Give me the keys, gonna set you free, going near Getting closer, when can I see you when you’re together? Where you going with a (Suicyco Mania) You got that (Suicyco Mania) Go kill ‘er (Suicyco Mania) I guess that (Suicyco Mania) Corridor...Same ol’ ten… It’s coming down...so long...right there with you Getting into some trouble with me, getting it right up for speed Don’t have to get ‘em anymore Taking him into master stains, taking him back to what’s-her-name? Taking him in from salty rain Then I caught you decimate, get up what you gotta say Get up what you gotta dare Ooh...Ooh...Ooh...Ooh (Suicyco Mania) Feels just like we’re being in love when I get you to the sky Silhouettes have been away Breaking down this whiskey can, taking down, it’s all the same Getting down, it’s all for me Peter Piper Pickled Liver, whene’er I go see him surf We go back into the due We’re supposed to let you know, feel like what you gotta go Feel like what was in a soul Ooh...Ooh...Ooh...Ooh (Suicyco Mania) No no no (Wah ha ha ha ha ha) No no no no no no no (Ha ha ha ha ha ha) Yipe yipe yipe yipe yipe yipe yipe (Ha ha ha ha ha ha) Guess again, guess again, guess again, guess again Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... You got that (Suicyco Mania) We’re putting in...We’re gonna deal it with your...I’m feeling lonely The rollers still got that (Suicyco Mania) You got that (Suicyco Mania) Go sit down (Suicyco Mania) We got that (Suicyco Mania) If you don’t know, if you don’t know, we never never would |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
(Turn the lights down? I think I lost something)
Ya! Thrashing…Thrashing…Thrashing…Thrashing… Mmm, think it over...Mmm, think it over… Mmm, think it over...Mmm, think I think I think I got Hey...Hey...Hey...S-S-S-S-S-S-S-Suicyco Mania (Mania-Mania-Mania) Don’t you talk about Lord and even don’t look out (Even don’t look out, even) Don’t you talk about Lord, no, you’re leaving still (Here, it’s for me) Give me the keys, gonna set you free, going near Getting closer, when can I see you when you’re together? Where you going with a (Suicyco Mania) You got that (Suicyco Mania) Go kill ‘er (Suicyco Mania) I guess that (Suicyco Mania) Corridor...Same ol’ ten… It’s coming down...so long...right there with you Getting into some trouble with me, getting it right up for speed Don’t have to get ‘em anymore Taking him into master stains, taking him back to what’s-her-name? Taking him in from salty rain Then I caught you decimate, get up what you gotta say Get up what you gotta dare Ooh...Ooh...Ooh...Ooh (Suicyco Mania) Feels just like we’re being in love when I get you to the sky Silhouettes have been away Breaking down this whiskey can, taking down, it’s all the same Getting down, it’s all for me Peter Piper Pickled Liver, whene’er I go see him surf We go back into the due We’re supposed to let you know, feel like what you gotta go Feel like what was in a soul Ooh...Ooh...Ooh...Ooh (Suicyco Mania) No no no (Wah ha ha ha ha ha) No no no no no no no (Ha ha ha ha ha ha) Yipe yipe yipe yipe yipe yipe yipe (Ha ha ha ha ha ha) Guess again, guess again, guess again, guess again Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... Think I’m a bitch... You got that (Suicyco Mania) We’re putting in...We’re gonna deal it with your...I’m feeling lonely The rollers still got that (Suicyco Mania) You got that (Suicyco Mania) Go sit down (Suicyco Mania) We got that (Suicyco Mania) If you don’t know, if you don’t know, we never never would |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
Suicide's an alternative
Sick of people - no ones real Sick of chicks - they're all bitches Sick of you - you're to hip Sick of life - it sucks Suicide's an alternative Sick of trying - what's the point Sick of talking - no one listens Sick of listening - its all lies Sick of thinking - just end up confused Sick of moving - never get nowhere Sick of myself - don't wanna live Sick and tired - and no one cares Sick of life - it sucks Sick of politics - for the rich Sick of power - only oppresses Sick of government - full of tyrants Sick of school - total brainwash Sick of music - top 40 sucks Sick of myself - don't wanna live Sick and tired - and no one cares Sick of life - it sucks Suicide's an alternative Sick of life - it sucks Sick and tired - and no one cares Sick of myself - don't wanna live Sick of living - I'm gonna die |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
Suicide's an alternative
Sick of people - no ones real Sick of chicks - they're all bitches Sick of you - you're to hip Sick of life - it sucks Suicide's an alternative Sick of trying - what's the point Sick of talking - no one listens Sick of listening - its all lies Sick of thinking - just end up confused Sick of moving - never get nowhere Sick of myself - don't wanna live Sick and tired - and no one cares Sick of life - it sucks Sick of politics - for the rich Sick of power - only oppresses Sick of government - full of tyrants Sick of school - total brainwash Sick of music - top 40 sucks Sick of myself - don't wanna live Sick and tired - and no one cares Sick of life - it sucks Suicide's an alternative Sick of life - it sucks Sick and tired - and no one cares Sick of myself - don't wanna live Sick of living - I'm gonna die |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Still Cyco After All These Years (1993)
Sick of people-no one's real Sick of you-you're too hip Sick of chicks-they're all bitches Sick of life-it sucks Suicide's an alternative Sick of trying-what's the point Sick of talking-no one listens Sick of listening-it's all lies sick of myself-don't wanna live Sick of thinking-just end up confused Sick and tired-and no one cares Sick of life-it sucks Sick of politics-for the rich Sick of power-only oppresses Sick of government-full of tyrants Sick of music-top-40 sucks Sick of school-total brainwash Sick of myself-don't wanna live Sick and tired-and no one cares Sick of life-it sucks Suicide's an alternative Sick of life-it sucks Sick and tired-and no one cares Sick of myself-don't wanna live Sick of living-I'm gonna die Suicide's an alternative Well I've got a little story to tell He said Satan's been lookin especially for me About a little red-assed punk that came from Hell He said Satan's got a paper gonna set your body free He said power and glory, bitches for screwin' All in your name and all for you today Power and fame, all in your name Oh yeah All the gold and bitches you ever could have Oh yeah All that you want, all that you need You'll have power, fame, all in your name Anything anything that you ever would need Everything that you ever could read Sign the paper it's ready too Well sign the paper that's all you do Anything there it's all for you Well this is all you got to do So I looked him in the eye and I said "Fuck you you little red-assed goblined-breathed horned-hed motherfucker!" And I don't really give a fuck about what you've been told Cause I don't care too much about gold And I don't really care for anyone looking after me |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
A birth that came from more than sound
Now rages on from town to town A giant grows more every day And now the maniac is here to stay A feeling you can't kill It's the power, it's a will Controls your thoughts but you can't see Just when you thought it safe he suddenly appears He feels no pain, he has no mercy or no fears He gives the message and your mind is filled with blue And now the maniac lives inside of you (Chorus) He's back. The suicidal maniac. Each day he grows more and more He's bigger now than ever before His thoughts he'll compromise on never He can't be stopped. He'll live forever Blast away through the mind A power of another kind A presence that is growing out of sound And now it's come, the time the maniac I'll meet He takes my hand and now I bow down to his feet His love for me is like a father to a son And now the maniac and I are one I bow to his might Too powerful to fight It's my destiny Now the maniac lives inside of me He's back An army at his command A strength that you can't comprehend A force unknown can now be told The power of the world he holds A feeling you can't kill It's the power. It's the will Controls your thoughts but you can't see Just when you thought it safe he suddenly appears He feels no pain, he has no mercry or no fears He gives the message and your mind is filled with blue And now the maniac's a part of you And the time has come. The maniac you'll meet He takes your hand and now you bow down to his feet His love for you is like a father to a son And now the maniac and you are one (Chorus) |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
A birth that came from more than sound
Now rages on from town to town A giant grows more every day And now the maniac is here to stay A feeling you can't kill It's the power, it's a will Controls your thoughts but you can't see Just when you thought it safe he suddenly appears He feels no pain, he has no mercy or no fears He gives the message and your mind is filled with blue And now the maniac lives inside of you (Chorus) He's back. The suicidal maniac. Each day he grows more and more He's bigger now than ever before His thoughts he'll compromise on never He can't be stopped. He'll live forever Blast away through the mind A power of another kind A presence that is growing out of sound And now it's come, the time the maniac I'll meet He takes my hand and now I bow down to his feet His love for me is like a father to a son And now the maniac and I are one I bow to his might Too powerful to fight It's my destiny Now the maniac lives inside of me He's back An army at his command A strength that you can't comprehend A force unknown can now be told The power of the world he holds A feeling you can't kill It's the power. It's the will Controls your thoughts but you can't see Just when you thought it safe he suddenly appears He feels no pain, he has no mercry or no fears He gives the message and your mind is filled with blue And now the maniac's a part of you And the time has come. The maniac you'll meet He takes your hand and now you bow down to his feet His love for you is like a father to a son And now the maniac and you are one (Chorus) |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Still Cyco After All These Years (1993)
father forgive me for i know not what i do i tried everything but i'll leave it up to you i don't want to live, i don't know why i don't have no reasons, i just want to die (chorus) i'm a suicidal failure, i've got to get some help i have suicidal tendencies but i can't kill myself i'm tired of this way of life, my patience has expried i'm barely just 20 but my life i will retire i went down to a rifle store, i bought myself a gun i point it at my head but i couldn't get the job done (chorus) i took all my mother's sleeping pills i jumped off a freeway bridge i drank three kinds of poison and drove my car off a ridge i beat myself with a bat put a noose around my head i overdosed on heroin but i'm still not dead (chorus) death may not be the answer it can't be all that great but me i'm not into living with life i can't relate by some masochistic reasoning i think that it will be fun i want to start my second life now so shoot me with your gun (chorus) i'm looking forward-suicidal i'm really bored-suicidal you wanna die-suicidal then die-suicidal honestly-suicidal at the game-suicidal at my school-suicidal at the bar-suicidal suicidal suicidal suicidal suicidal |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Still Cyco After All These Years (1993)
father forgive me for i know not what i do i tried everything but i'll leave it up to you i don't want to live, i don't know why i don't have no reasons, i just want to die (chorus) i'm a suicidal failure, i've got to get some help i have suicidal tendencies but i can't kill myself i'm tired of this way of life, my patience has expried i'm barely just 20 but my life i will retire i went down to a rifle store, i bought myself a gun i point it at my head but i couldn't get the job done (chorus) i took all my mother's sleeping pills i jumped off a freeway bridge i drank three kinds of poison and drove my car off a ridge i beat myself with a bat put a noose around my head i overdosed on heroin but i'm still not dead (chorus) death may not be the answer it can't be all that great but me i'm not into living with life i can't relate by some masochistic reasoning i think that it will be fun i want to start my second life now so shoot me with your gun (chorus) i'm looking forward-suicidal i'm really bored-suicidal you wanna die-suicidal then die-suicidal honestly-suicidal at the game-suicidal at my school-suicidal at the bar-suicidal suicidal suicidal suicidal suicidal
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
father forgive me for i know not what i do i tried everything but i'll leave it up to you i don't want to live, i don't know why i don't have no reasons, i just want to die (chorus) i'm a suicidal failure, i've got to get some help i have suicidal tendencies but i can't kill myself i'm tired of this way of life, my patience has expried i'm barely just 20 but my life i will retire i went down to a rifle store, i bought myself a gun i point it at my head but i couldn't get the job done (chorus) i took all my mother's sleeping pills i jumped off a freeway bridge i drank three kinds of poison and drove my car off a ridge i beat myself with a bat put a noose around my head i overdosed on heroin but i'm still not dead (chorus) death may not be the answer it can't be all that great but me i'm not into living with life i can't relate by some masochistic reasoning i think that it will be fun i want to start my second life now so shoot me with your gun (chorus) i'm looking forward-suicidal i'm really bored-suicidal you wanna die-suicidal then die-suicidal honestly-suicidal at the game-suicidal at my school-suicidal at the bar-suicidal suicidal suicidal suicidal suicidal
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
father forgive me for i know not what i do i tried everything but i'll leave it up to you i don't want to live, i don't know why i don't have no reasons, i just want to die (chorus) i'm a suicidal failure, i've got to get some help i have suicidal tendencies but i can't kill myself i'm tired of this way of life, my patience has expried i'm barely just 20 but my life i will retire i went down to a rifle store, i bought myself a gun i point it at my head but i couldn't get the job done (chorus) i took all my mother's sleeping pills i jumped off a freeway bridge i drank three kinds of poison and drove my car off a ridge i beat myself with a bat put a noose around my head i overdosed on heroin but i'm still not dead (chorus) death may not be the answer it can't be all that great but me i'm not into living with life i can't relate by some masochistic reasoning i think that it will be fun i want to start my second life now so shoot me with your gun (chorus) i'm looking forward-suicidal i'm really bored-suicidal you wanna die-suicidal then die-suicidal honestly-suicidal at the game-suicidal at my school-suicidal at the bar-suicidal suicidal suicidal suicidal suicidal
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
Dedication's the price you pay
The initiated are coddled and caged Before you walk, as soon as you crawl Hope is pointless when you're stuck in the trawl Fuck the freshman lectures and brandishments They just betray impoverished accomplishments The puppet masters fear originality They tighten up the tethers and they shackle your feet Submission complete Young recruits never have a chance Enticed to the drill, admonished to dance Early to rise and early to shine Life is long but the end is nigh Break the guilty trammels from yesteryear Remember how rejuvenation conquers all fears Lowly opportunists take commanding roles And hawk ultimatums so their weakness won't show The sad reflection Of dead ambition You live for nothing Submission complete Yeah, break the guilty trammels from yesteryear Remember how the pain of failure makes it all clear The lowly opportunists take commanding roles And hawk ultimatums so their weakness won't show The sad reflection Of dead ambition You live for nothing Expectation Indoctrination Life's damnation Submission complete Dying on your feet Submission complete A total defeat |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Still Cyco After All These Years (1993)
flashing pictures on my screen shown too quickly to be seen does not register in my conscious mind propaganda of another kind they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus) danger-nightmare doomsday-nightmare murder-nightmare nightmare-nightmare watching tv, i start to cry for no reason, i don't know why could it be from messages on my tv which i'm getting subliminally? they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus) mind control the easiest way sponsored by the cia it's a weapon you cannot see it's propaganda subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus) |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
flashing pictures on my screen shown too quickly to be seen does not register in my conscious mind propaganda of another kind they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus) danger-nightmare doomsday-nightmare murder-nightmare nightmare-nightmare watching tv, i start to cry for no reason, i don't know why could it be from messages on my tv which i'm getting subliminally? they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus) mind control the easiest way sponsored by the cia it's a weapon you cannot see it's propaganda subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus)
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
flashing pictures on my screen shown too quickly to be seen does not register in my conscious mind propaganda of another kind they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus) danger-nightmare doomsday-nightmare murder-nightmare nightmare-nightmare watching tv, i start to cry for no reason, i don't know why could it be from messages on my tv which i'm getting subliminally? they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus) mind control the easiest way sponsored by the cia it's a weapon you cannot see it's propaganda subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally they're fucking with me subliminally (chorus)
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Process Of Belief (2002)
Father can you hear me?
How have I let you down? I curse the day that I was born And all the sorrow in this world Let me take you to the hurting ground Where all good men are trampled down Just to settle a bet that could not be won Between a prideful father and his son Will you guide me now, for I can't see A reason for the suffering and this long misery What if every living soul could be upright and strong? Well then I do imagine There will be sorrow Yeah, there will be sorrow And there will be sorrow no more When all soldiers lay their weapons down Or when all kings and all queens relinquish their crowns Or when the only true messiah rescues us from ourselves It's easy to imagine There will be sorrow Yeah, there will be sorrow And there will be sorrow no more There will be sorrow Yeah, there will be sorrow And there will be sorrow no more Yeah, there will be sorrow Yeah, there will be sorrow And there will be sorrow no more |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
Father can you hear me?
How have I let you down? I curse the day that I was born And all the sorrow in this world Let me take you to the hurting ground Where all good men are trampled down Just to settle a bet that could not be won Between a prideful father and his son Will you guide me now, for I can't see A reason for the suffering and this long misery What if every living soul could be upright and strong? Well then I do imagine There will be sorrow Yeah, there will be sorrow And there will be sorrow no more When all soldiers lay their weapons down Or when all kings and all queens relinquish their crowns Or when the only true messiah rescues us from ourselves It's easy to imagine There will be sorrow Yeah, there will be sorrow And there will be sorrow no more There will be sorrow Yeah, there will be sorrow And there will be sorrow no more Yeah, there will be sorrow Yeah, there will be sorrow And there will be sorrow no more |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First (2004)
Right now, well, it's finally time to face my fears
Gonna get the hell out of here And create a fresher atmosphere But the consequence is clear There's a furnace set on high And a yearning undefined But it's time to turn the tide It's social suicide Like you, perseverance is a useless tool Just a patron on a ship of fools Feigning interest in the cast and crew While you've broken every single rule There's a furnace set on high And a yearning undefined Now it's time to turn the tide It's social suicide Shadows entertain the unwashed masses Scholars explain their numb reactions I don't even know if I can ever find truth But I'm sure it won't come from following you There's a furnace set on high And a yearning undefined But it's time to turn the tide It's social suicide |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
Come let us make bricks and burn them hard
We'll build a city with a tower for the world And climb so we can reach anything we may propose Anything at all Build me up, tear me down Like a skyscraper Build me up, then tear down these joining walls So they can't climb at all I know why you tore it down that day You thought that if you got caught we'd all go away Like a spoiled little baby who can't come out and play You had your revenge Build me up, tear me down Like a skyscraper Build me up, then tear down these joining walls So they can't climb at all Well madness reigned and paradise drowned When Babel's walls came crashing down Now the echoes roar, for story read that was hardly understood And never any good Build me up, tear me down Like a skyscraper Build me up, then tear down these joining walls So they can't climb at all |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First (2004)
Innocents burned alive at the stake
Tortured and dumped in nameless graves Centuries waned, authority died Scattering seeds of ancient lies Sinister rouge coming back for more To even the score Sinister rouge coming back for more To even the score Child molesters and Jesuits Holding secret conference Underneath the Pontiff's nose And only God will ever know Sinister rouge coming back for more To even the score Sinister rouge coming back for more To even the score Give us this day our daily bread Your legacy we'll not forget Lick the wounds, cleanse the land The modern world rejects your hand Sinister rouge coming back for more To even the score Sinister rouge coming back for more To even the score The nightmare comes in sinister rouge |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Lights...Camera...Revolution (1990)
lights, camera, silence on the set tape rolling, 3-2-1 action welcome to the church of suicidal we'll have a sermon and a wonderful recital but before we go on there's something i must mention an important message i must bring to your attention i was in meditation and prayer last night i was awakened by a shining bright light overhead a glorious spirit, he gave me a message and you all need to hear it "send me your money," that's what he said he said to "send me your money" now if you can only send a dollar or two there ain't a hell of a lot i can do for you but if you want to see heaven's door make out a check for five hundred or more "send me your money," do you hear what i said? "send me your money" now give me some bass, um yea that's how he likes it now give me some silence, for all you sinners now give me some bass, yea that was funky now take them on home brother clark, send me your money here comes another con hiding behind a collar his only god is the almighty dollar he ain't no prophet, he ain't healer he's just a two bit goddamn money stealer send me your money send it, you got to send it send me your money you hear what i'm saying? send it, send it send me your money how much you give is your own choice but to me it is the difference between a porsche and a rolls royce i want you to make it hurt when you dig into your pocket cause it makes me feel so good to watch my profits rocket send me your money now dig in deep, dig real deep into your pocket i want you to make it hurt! we'll take cash, we'll take checks we'll take credit cards, we'll take jewelry we'll take your momma's dentures if they got gold in them so whose gonna be the next king of the fakers whose gonna take the place of jim and tammy faye bakker? see my momma, she didn't raise no fool youse you can't put a price on a miricle amen |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
One - two - three - four - five - six - seven - eight
Days go marching by There and back I never wait for a confident reply Truth is stark and leaves its mark as limited constraints And the most difficult part is accepting what the future may bring It seems like a lifetime of scrutiny Wither the path, whether worth the fee A lifetime of scrutiny And it seems as though I can't be sure of anything anymore One - two - three - four - five - six - seven - eight Years go flying by No one seems to hesitate or cast an earnest eye Judgement comes in many forms but never scarce or shy And the litany is long as the confidence is strong in their delight It seems like a lifetime of scrutiny Prejudicial waters wash over me A lifetime of scrutiny And the words just don't equate with sense or sanity anymore One - two - three - four - five - six - seven - eight The faces and the names Shattered hopes and stolen dreams and no one left to blame Is it possible to win this pointless mortal game? 'Cuz when death comes it's swift and my friends, we end up all the same It feels like a lifetime of scrutiny Wither the path and whether worth the fee A lifetime of scrutiny And it seems as though I can't remember anything anymore |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Freedumb (1999)
[Muir]
Pressures charging try to stall - Pound my head against the wall I've been feelings this for way to long I've been fighting this for way too long Something's bout to happen - get out of my way Something's better happen - get out of my way [Chorus:] Scream and shout - let it out Rip it out - Scream and shout Scream and shout - let it out Break it out - Scream and out Scream out [5X's] Hypnotized, Analyzed - A sorry attempt to sanitize When I've been feelings this for way too long When I've been fighting this for way too long I guess I'll do it my way - your's don't work I'm left to do it my way - your's don't work [Chorus] |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
Oratory of hope and glory, a whisper and a rhyme
An effigy, a soldier out of time Citizen and patriot, you can't be far behind The funeral weighing heavy on your mind Requiem, bring the dissident from slumber Requiem, raise the rebel from his grave Requiem, sound the revolution's thunder A monumental blunder averted and betrayed Dig around the cemetery, a record of the day Friends and neighbors in stages of decay But the saddest thing of all eludes discovery The stimulus for this somber ceremony Requiem, bring the dissident from slumber Requiem, raise the rebel from his grave Requiem, sound the revolution's thunder A monumental blunder averted and betrayed The sanctimonious minions, how they grovel at the feet Authority is populist deceit Pity yet another casualty's demoralized decline Just a victim of irrational design Requiem Requiem Requiem Bring the dissident from slumber Requiem, raise the rebel from his grave Requiem, sound the revolution's thunder A monumental blunder averted and betrayed |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Process Of Belief (2002)
Hit the road in wander mode, inquire along the way
Savior-faire in dull despair while living day to day My heart is not a cold cauldron of proof I don't ever need to prove myself to you Looking back I'm off the tracks more times than I recognize Mistakes are another opportunity to refine My heart is not a cold cauldron of proof I don't ever need to prove myself to you There's no such thing as hell But you can make it if you try There might come a day When emotion can be quantified But as of now there's no proof necessary No proof necessary No proof necessary There's no proof necessary, it's only in your mind |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
Oh, can't you feel the nostalgia, I wonder about you, modernistocrat Horatio Alger
Clever, never hesitating in the baiting, ever waiting for the canticle of manacles abating Did you ever forget you had a regret? And what you only guessed at might still be waiting When the prodigal son with a caroming shadow of hate comes to land at home Well, he's a mourning star with a champagne heart at his curtain call And father never understood the way the work gets done Don't look at me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son Don't look at me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son When everybody about is ready to bout you about controversial values Don't you think you'd better readdress the level of the cowardice rising to drown you? Did you ever connect or come to reject, or even inspect The dreams that hound you? When the prodigal son with a caroming shadow of hate comes to land at home Well, he's a mourning star with a champagne heart at his curtain call And father never understood the way the work gets done Don't look at me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son Don't look at me, no, I ain't one, no prodigal son When you least expect it, he's going to run Like the blood-red path of the western sun The prodigal son is waiting, waiting for his moment to come Well hell no, don't look at me, can't you see I ain't one, no prodigal son It ain't me, no I ain't one, no prodigal son |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
Louiche/Mike Muir)
Let's skate! Seemed like such an innocent toy Got a skate at eight years old He was the All-American boy Now the story can be told Beware he's possessed to skate! Skating takes him up in height He's a pilot on a modern flight See him flying through the air If he don't land then he don't care CHORUS When he skates-he skates Cause he never hesitates Cause he rips-he rips Like a modern gladiator ain't got no fears He's the wizard on the wheels So skate He shoots the pool like a launching pad Skating is all that's on his mind If it ain't insane then you can't get rad He's skating radical all the time CHORUS Beware he's possessed to skate! Six foot airiels inverts backside Looks like a magic carpet ride Optical illusion it must be He redefines insanity CHORUS Doesn't understand why you'd wanna walk Ain't got time to sit and talk Used to be just like you and me Now he's an outcast of society Beware he's possessed to skate! And the skating's getting radical -------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
Louiche/Mike Muir)
Let's skate! Seemed like such an innocent toy Got a skate at eight years old He was the All-American boy Now the story can be told Beware he's possessed to skate! Skating takes him up in height He's a pilot on a modern flight See him flying through the air If he don't land then he don't care CHORUS When he skates-he skates Cause he never hesitates Cause he rips-he rips Like a modern gladiator ain't got no fears He's the wizard on the wheels So skate He shoots the pool like a launching pad Skating is all that's on his mind If it ain't insane then you can't get rad He's skating radical all the time CHORUS Beware he's possessed to skate! Six foot airiels inverts backside Looks like a magic carpet ride Optical illusion it must be He redefines insanity CHORUS Doesn't understand why you'd wanna walk Ain't got time to sit and talk Used to be just like you and me Now he's an outcast of society Beware he's possessed to skate! And the skating's getting radical -------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
Louiche/Mike Muir)
Let's skate! Seemed like such an innocent toy Got a skate at eight years old He was the All-American boy Now the story can be told Beware he's possessed to skate! Skating takes him up in height He's a pilot on a modern flight See him flying through the air If he don't land then he don't care CHORUS When he skates-he skates Cause he never hesitates Cause he rips-he rips Like a modern gladiator ain't got no fears He's the wizard on the wheels So skate He shoots the pool like a launching pad Skating is all that's on his mind If it ain't insane then you can't get rad He's skating radical all the time CHORUS Beware he's possessed to skate! Six foot airiels inverts backside Looks like a magic carpet ride Optical illusion it must be He redefines insanity CHORUS Doesn't understand why you'd wanna walk Ain't got time to sit and talk Used to be just like you and me Now he's an outcast of society Beware he's possessed to skate! And the skating's getting radical -------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Still Cyco After All These Years (1993)
when i go down the street the people watch me shiver and shake i'm a prisoner of a demon i think my head's about to break it stays with me wherever i go i can't break away from its hold this must be punishment for selling my soul (chorus) too much pressure my pulse is rising my heart is pounding my head really hurts i can't take it all this pressure )from all these things inside of me everywhere i look i see them everywhere i go they're at what did i do to deserve this why won't they just leave my body are they people or are they spirits do they belong to the human race why do they want me so bad why won't they come out of their hiding place i can't see them but i know they're here i can feel it in my veins all this pressure on my body is causing all my strength to drain (chorus) am i crazy or am i insane or have i already lost my mind is it real or is it fake or am i in a permanent bind am i in power or am i a slave who in the hell is in control am i still living or am i dead do i still have a soul i know i can't keep going this way i have to give my mind some leisure if i keep on going like this i never again will taste pleasure if they will not break the oath i will have to disband i have lost all control this thing has now taken command possessed |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
when i go down the street the people watch me shiver and shake i'm a prisoner of a demon i think my head's about to break it stays with me wherever i go i can't break away from its hold this must be punishment for selling my soul (chorus) too much pressure my pulse is rising my heart is pounding my head really hurts i can't take it all this pressure )from all these things inside of me everywhere i look i see them everywhere i go they're at what did i do to deserve this why won't they just leave my body are they people or are they spirits do they belong to the human race why do they want me so bad why won't they come out of their hiding place i can't see them but i know they're here i can feel it in my veins all this pressure on my body is causing all my strength to drain (chorus) am i crazy or am i insane or have i already lost my mind is it real or is it fake or am i in a permanent bind am i in power or am i a slave who in the hell is in control am i still living or am i dead do i still have a soul i know i can't keep going this way i have to give my mind some leisure if i keep on going like this i never again will taste pleasure if they will not break the oath i will have to disband i have lost all control this thing has now taken command possessed
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
when i go down the street the people watch me shiver and shake i'm a prisoner of a demon i think my head's about to break it stays with me wherever i go i can't break away from its hold this must be punishment for selling my soul (chorus) too much pressure my pulse is rising my heart is pounding my head really hurts i can't take it all this pressure )from all these things inside of me everywhere i look i see them everywhere i go they're at what did i do to deserve this why won't they just leave my body are they people or are they spirits do they belong to the human race why do they want me so bad why won't they come out of their hiding place i can't see them but i know they're here i can feel it in my veins all this pressure on my body is causing all my strength to drain (chorus) am i crazy or am i insane or have i already lost my mind is it real or is it fake or am i in a permanent bind am i in power or am i a slave who in the hell is in control am i still living or am i dead do i still have a soul i know i can't keep going this way i have to give my mind some leisure if i keep on going like this i never again will taste pleasure if they will not break the oath i will have to disband i have lost all control this thing has now taken command possessed
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Now Will I Laugh Tomorrow When I Can'T Even Smile Today (1988)
I never said I don't like religion-I just don't like TV You say control my temper-but when I feel like shit, I feel like shit You say I got a bad attitude-around you that comes naturally CHORUS You say I need more compassion-I can forgive, I just can't forget And I'll always be-ST Cause I was born to be-ST Not afraid to die-ST Cause I'm down OG-ST Don't get down on me-ST Just you promise me-ST Yo got to carry on-ST You gotta carry on-ST Am I supposed to believe everything-or just everything said by you? Why can't I ask any questions if what you say is true And what did He say? And how can you call me stupid-when you don't understand what I say And how can you call me evil-have you spoken to God today- CHORUS As long as your heart beats-pledge your allegiance You can call me ugly-but I still dress the way I choose How you gonna judge me-you've never taken a walk in my shoes Why don't you ever trust me when I'm smiling-is it a sin to have fun? And why should I repent when there's nothin' wrong with anything that I've done CHORUS Suicidal Suicidal Suicidal Pledge your allegiance.................................................... |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - F.N.G. (2003)
I never said I don't like religion-I just don't like TV You say control my temper-but when I feel like shit, I feel like shit You say I got a bad attitude-around you that comes naturally CHORUS You say I need more compassion-I can forgive, I just can't forget And I'll always be-ST Cause I was born to be-ST Not afraid to die-ST Cause I'm down OG-ST Don't get down on me-ST Just you promise me-ST Yo got to carry on-ST You gotta carry on-ST Am I supposed to believe everything-or just everything said by you? Why can't I ask any questions if what you say is true And what did He say? And how can you call me stupid-when you don't understand what I say And how can you call me evil-have you spoken to God today- CHORUS As long as your heart beats-pledge your allegiance You can call me ugly-but I still dress the way I choose How you gonna judge me-you've never taken a walk in my shoes Why don't you ever trust me when I'm smiling-is it a sin to have fun? And why should I repent when there's nothin' wrong with anything that I've done CHORUS Suicidal Suicidal Suicidal Pledge your allegiance.................................................... |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Now Will I Laugh Tomorrow When I Can'T Even Smile Today (1988)
Never good at talking, so many things I couldn't say But those thoughts never went away And I'm sure you remember, said that all I wanted was sympathy, Too many times-I felt so sad and lonely Now add this to your memory Too many times-I needed someone there Too many times-I tried to tell you something Too many times-It seemed like no one cared I never learned how to pray So if you have a moment it means so much to me oh can't you see- And I don't like asking-and it's not easy to say- If you'd just say a prayer for me Too many times-I didn't even have a second Too many times-I proved you so damn wrong Too many times-you thought I was much too strong Too many times-you said the feeling wouldn't last forever Saw the changes-thought they'd go away-do you still remember that day Can't really fault you-only have myself to blame- Do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya, do ya? But do you still feel the same But I waited so long-for someone to take my hand, and say they understand And I waited so long-for someone to show the way-to make a better day And I waited so long-for you to looke me in the eye and I waited so long-for someone to spare a kiss for the love I miss And say it's worth another try But yo keep me waiting-waiting-too many times You keep me waiting, one too many, one too many, one too many times, Too many times One too many one too many one too many times too many times |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - The Art Of Rebellion (1992)
i talk through my eyes, the words pourin' out nobody hears you ask me what's wrong, but what can i say nobody hears i try to tell you, i try to show you how else can i tell you, how else can i show you i'm screaming inside, why can't you hear nobody hears you're looking right through me, like i'm not here nobody hears (chorus) when the last tear falls down nothing gets washed away another plea put to rest as nobody hears, nobody hears so what did i do to you that makes you run from me now i7m sitting here screaming inside myself don't understand why nobody hears you figured it, shaped it to your perfection nobody hears subtracted my feelings from the equation nobody hears is it all in my mind then it would be easy to find (chorus) so what did i do to you that makes you run from me now i'm sitting here screaming inside myself don't understand why nobody hears so if it's all, if it's all in my mind then wouldn't it, wouldn't it wouldn't it be so easy to find (chorus) so what do i have to do to make you comfort me now i7m sitting here screaming inside myself don't understand why nobody hears so i'm sitting here screaming inside myself well i'm sitting here crying inside myself so i'm sitting here screaming to nobody else don't understand why nobody hears and nobody hears, nobody hears, nobody hears
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
Close my eyes, yet I still see
I can not hide from what's inside of me I hear my thoughts, but they're not clear And now I tremble with fear (Chorus) No one can tell me what's sane You see the tears I cry But you can't feel my pain No title can classify me I'm a person with feelings A number I refuse to be Don't try to live my life You cannot talk for me Now I'm on the brink, brink of insanity Sometimes I stare into space I try to think about another place Where happiness I'll see I'll find a place for me and find some sanity Sometimes I look at you And I wonder what will I do Will my mind stay intact How will I react, will I do any harm to you Open my eyes, but I can't see Maybe the hatred has blinded me There's not a sound, yet I still hear Now the pain is so clear (Chorus) Sometimes I stop to think Or maybe my thinking just stops Doesn't matter anyway No one hears what I say, I'm on the brink of insanity Well I know him but not his name In everyone, yet not the same Play with the cards I'm dealt, worse I never felt I'm playing a sick man's game |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal For Life (1994)
You talk your shit, but I ain't listenin' No fuck'n problem at all And I don't do no ass kiss'n Now here's the point that you've been missing Ain't got no fuck'n problem, I got no fuck'n problem at all Ain't got no fuck'n problem, I got no fuck'n problem at all You ain't alive - if you ain't livin' - You waste your life whining and sniveling So buckle up cause now I'm driving No fuck'n problem at all Ain't got no fuck'n problem, I got no fuck'n problem at all Ain't got no fuck'n problem, I got no fuck'n problem at all No fuck'n problem at all No fuck'n problem You think you know everything and more But a surprise you'll be in for Add it all up and you got no score No fuck'n problem at all You play the part - that I got no use No fuck'n problem at all Don't mean a thing cause you got no juice I live in peace I don't need a truce No fuck'n problem at all No fuck'n problem at all No fuck'n problem at all No fuck'n problem I got a piece but not to the puzzle No time to think staring down a muzzle I rise above and watch you fizzle No fuck'n problem at all |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal For Life (1994)
no bullshit, no bullshit no bullshit, no bullshit no bullshit, no bullshit no bullshit, no bullshit hate! i hate the things you believe your truth is built upon lies i can't believe in a trend i won't be living no lie no bullshit, no bullshit (x4) hate! i hate everything you say i ain't got a time for your shit i refuse to be played i won't be living no lie no bullshit! that's where i stand no bullshit! that's how i'm living my life (x7) no bullshit, no bullshit (x4) hate! i hate the way that you are i can't believe in your ways i refuse to be hip i won't be living your lie no bullshit! that's where i stand no bullshit! that's how i'm living my life (x8) no bullshit! punk! |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
Can you hear the call in our rambling land, susurrations that can expand
Beyond all hope of light and plunge us into unrelenting night? A pall on truth and reason, it feels like hunting season So avoid those lines of sight and we'll set this right Welcome to the new dark ages Yeah, I hope you're living right These are the new dark ages And the world might end tonight Now come ye children, one and all, let's heed Ezekiel's call And bide until the word is good and right then get plucked clean out of sight The world will be erased, our kin will be immaculate ejaculate in space Before the king of king's love, he'll snatch us from above, brothers, help me sing it Welcome to the new dark ages Yeah, I hope you're living right These are the new dark ages And the world might end tonight So how do you sleep? There's nothing to keep, this is deep Because we're animals with golden rules Who can't be moved by rational views Yeah, welcome to the new dark ages I hope you're living right Welcome to the new dark ages Say it again, yeah These are the new dark ages I hope you're living right Welcome to the new dark ages And the world might end tonight |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Freedumb (1999)
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I'm harmless won't you help me I'm sickness only you can heal me I promise that I always be there I'm naked under my clothes I'm feeling naked I feel naked My heart's bleeding why don't you help me I'm screaming but still nobody hears Helpless and naked Helpless and naked Helpless and naked Naked, naked, naked, I'm naked I'm harmless till I hate you I'm tasteless that's why I'm with you I'm sensless even on payday I'm naked under my clothes You saw me naked, you saw me naked I'm saddned by all my failures It's a good thing I real good things I don't try I miss you whenever I'm with you Cause I thought that, I thought that you were someone else I saw you naked, I saw you naked, I saw you naked, Naked under our clothes We're all naked under our clothes |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
If you're discontent to know your world's a pile of shit
Listen to a riddle that will tickle every bit of it Ha ha ha! Ape shall not murder, ape wasn't so sure Bad ape, you made a mistake, annihilation in a cannibal war Well, cultivation might have served you, might have raised you up unscathed If you had called that fucker by its name Did you listen to the arbiter's beck and call? Did you find what you were looking for or not at all? Not at all! Ape shall not murder, ape wasn't so sure Bad ape, you made a mistake, annihilation in a cannibal war Culture might have cured you and raised you up unscathed If you had called that fucker by its name Say the name Say the name Say the name |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - The Art Of Rebellion (1992)
there's a cold wind in the winter of my mind a season that lasts through all changes in time i try so hard sometimes i wish there was a raincheck on tomorrow not ready to deal with what i don't wanna find struggling along, just to hold on i just wanna know why is it me in a tear there is a message frome heart detached frome good it's the hope gone astray i cry so hard sometimes too scared to think what will bring tomorrow already much more than i can handle today i can't breathe, suffocate as i7m buried by hate and so sadly i learn there's no justice to fate i just wanna know why is it me losing the race with thoughts out of place i just wanna know why is it me you ain't got a monopoly on sorrow you know plenty has made it my way you ain't got a monopoly on sorrow there's plenty that feel just the same there's a pain so insane that i fight but can't tame and my mind battles on as my body lies lame i can'7t feel the feel but it feels like it hurts i can't feel the feel but it feels like it hurts i can't feel the feel but it feels like it hurts hurts hurts and i know that i know i don't know if i know if it just would stay clear then i'd see and i'd go i just wanna know why it's me ain't got a monopoly on sorrow you, you, you ain't got no no, you ain't got no no you ain't got no no, you ain't got no no there's no monopoly on sorrow no monopoly on sorrow no monopoly on sorrow no monopoly on sorrow no no you ain't got no no no, you ain't got no no no you ain't got no no no, you ain't got no no no no monopoly on sorrow monopoly on sorrow monopoly on sorrow no no no no no yo ain't got no, no no no no you ain't got no, no no no no you ain7t got no, no no no no you ain7t got no monopoly on sorrow
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Still Cyco After All These Years (1993)
b-1 bombers in flight trident missiles in the air mx missiles underground protect us till we're dead (chorus) memories of tomorrow-too late for sorrow push the button kiss goodbye the nuclear arsenal a-bombs flying off their ramps nuclear bombs explode (chorus) radioactive people search for medicine pray for shelter kill for food (chorus) mass starvation contaminated water destroyed cities mutilated bodies (chorus) i'll kill myself i'd rather die if you could see in the future you'd know why memories of tomorrow |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal Tendencies (2003)
b-1 bombers in flight trident missiles in the air mx missiles underground protect us till we're dead (chorus) memories of tomorrow-too late for sorrow push the button kiss goodbye the nuclear arsenal a-bombs flying off their ramps nuclear bombs explode (chorus) radioactive people search for medicine pray for shelter kill for food (chorus) mass starvation contaminated water destroyed cities mutilated bodies (chorus) i'll kill myself i'd rather die if you could see in the future you'd know why memories of tomorrow
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Process Of Belief (2002)
You're obsessed and distressed 'cause you can't make any sense
Of the ludicrous nonsense and incipient senescence That will deem your common sense useless This ain't no recess I want to believe in you but my plans keep falling through I know I have to face the harshness, grin and bare the truth And I have to walk this mile in my own shoes And I'm no fool I'm materialist, a full-blown realist And I guess I'm full of doubt so I'm prone to have it out with you I'm materialist, there ain't no fear in this It's there for all to see, so don't talk of hidden mystery with me Mind over matter, it really don't matter If the street's idle chatter turns your heartstrings to tatters Flatter hopes don't flatter and soul batter won't congeal to mend a life that's shattered into shards Was it in the cards? The process of belief is an elixir when you're weak I must confess at times I indulge it on the sneak But generally my outlook's not so bleak And I'm not meek I'm materialist, call me a humanist And I guess I'm full of doubt so I'll gladly have it out with you I'm materialist, I ain't no deist It's there for all to see, so don't talk of hidden mystery with me Like Rome under Nero, our future's one big zero Recycling the past to meet immediate needs And through it all we amble forth to persevere and climb Our mountains of regret to sow our seeds I'm materialist I'm materialist I'm materialist I'm materialist |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Controlled By Natred/ Feel Like Shit...Deja-Vu (1989)
He's a carrier of death, a stork in reverse He blesses you with sickness Fuck it! He disappears in motion The arsening in your Koolaid, the bomb in your mail, Cause love is a curse But leaves a bloody trail But can't put off your judgment day Drop to your knees, humble you pray There's a knock at your door, who could it be? You got a new friend that's gonna set you free No amount of money's gonna stop this vice He's making a list, he's checking it twice No mercy, no mercy, no mercy. You want mercy? No fuckin' mercy! Oh no A doctor of death with a PhD, a specialist in pure misery With the wink of an eye, a snap of the finger Now the smell of death is all that lingers See you fucked with him even though you knew And now your worst nightmares all come true You scream and shout you beg and plead He's the master, master of no mercy, no mercy, no mercy But he's got your soul and that's all that he needs |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Lights...Camera...Revolution (1990)
screwed up people everywhere, but i ain't got time to care i feel lovely, la la la lovely all kinds of souls down to the curb, but me help, don't be absurd i feel lovely, la la la lovely cause it's not a problem of society, if it don't affect me and i feel lovely as long as i feel lovely, yea oh so lovely! and i'm not guilty of your abuse, see it's all self-induced and i feel lovely everything's so lovely all your kind are like a pollution, look 'em up quick that's the solution lovely wouldn't that be lovely? so tipper babe don't you remember me? now i'm kinder, gentler and so happy it's lovely! la la la-as long as i feel lovely, yea la la la-and i feel lovely, yea la la la-and everything is la la la la la la la la lovely la la la la la la la la lovely everything's so lovely i think i'll throw a party "won't you come alone darling?" it's a surprise party for me simply because i feel lovely! if everything's so lovely...then why don't i, why don't i, why don't i, why don't i feel lovely? lovely, la la la lovely, la la la lovely, la la la lovely |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Suicidal For Life (1994)
how can you love someone if you think that you're no one? when you mistreat yourself and think it's all you deserve cause it's so hard to care is this love or is it loneliness? how can you demand respect when you have no respect? when you abuse your body, never mind your mind and you're your own worst victim there'll be no love just loneliness why do you force a smile when you know all the wilds? that you're burning inside, but don't want no one to know the hell that you're in as love turns to loneliness how can you sleep at night when you know it's not alright? when you wake up in the morning, nothin' has changed if you do nothin' about it love becomes loneliness love vs. loneliness... love vs. loneliness... love vs. loneliness... love vs. loneliness... and when you're down and you think you need something the temptations so hard to resist but what you grab sure ain't what you needed that's not love it's loneliness and when you're lonely and think you need someone the plot takes a painful twist there ain't no one that can make you feel like someone only you can cure the loneliness how can you be confident when you're all wrong with it? when you know what you're doing and you're doing it wrong it's no misunderstanding this ain't love this is loneliness how can you love someone if you think that you're no one... |
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from Bad Religion - New Maps of Hell (2007)
Pilgrim, those are dry and bitter tears
And lonely eyes look way beyond your years Pilgrim, did you drink the mercury? Your lips turned blue and you're struggling just to see You were too far gone to carry on Now your life has stalled As you march ahead you go no place at all Pilgrim, when you left them all behind The loneliness destroyed your able mind Pilgrim, see the writing on the door? It's taking you back to a place you were before And the next in line paces your stride Waiting for your fall With a hope that lies in a hidden master's call Pious eyes ignoring passersby Headlong to their grave Don't despair this world of toil and care This pilgrim lost his way Pilgrim, will you ever find your call? Is truth so pure that you're willing to risk it all? Pious eyes ignoring passersby Headlong to their grave Don't despair this world of toil and care This pilgrim lost his way |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Lights...Camera...Revolution (1990)
lost it! i'm caught in a rage like an animal locked in a cage now i look into the barrel of a guage-boom! made me into the fool experimented on me like an animal turned me into a common criminal-criminal! i lost it, but i gotta get with it mutherfucker, now you're gonna get it i ain't one that'll sit and forget it i got into a war i can never win where the nightmare never ever ends and i don't know what i'm saying got into a war with reality that motherfucker it was waiting for me and i lost again! i lost again! took my dreams, ya left them there shattered took my hopes, ya dug them and they splattered took my mind like it didn't even matter entered a world that i didn't belong thought i could take it but i stayed too long thought i could handle it, boy was i wrong! fighting a war i can never win where the nightmare never ever ends and i'm not into playing got into a war with reality that motherfucker it was waiting for me and i lost it again! lost it! lost again lost it! lost again lost it! lost again i lost it! i went to war with reality that motherfucker he was waiting for me i never thought this could happen to me-damn! down so low but i can't be no higher when i was burning up you put wood in the fire you ain't nothing but a goddamn liar-liar! took all my strength now i tremble and drop you got to be down to go over the top oh, god can't you make this laughter stop? died in a war i could never win where the nightmare never ever ends and i lost it again got into a war with reality that motherfucker it was waiting for me and i lost again! liar, killer! lost again! i lost! murder, killer! hell i lost again! no! no! cleanse me from your evil you broke your promises! what did i do to deserve this? no one to save me from it! oh, lord please have mercy and now i've come to see it something's gone wrong with me i guess i got lost in reality hell i lost again! sure ain't easy, hell i lost again! alone i scream at the sky, it's easier than crying i'm shyest hen i'm shouting out loud i feel so alone in a room full of people i'm loudest when i'm in a crowd i'm alone, and nobody hears me can't nobody heal me, won't somebody help me i'm alone, i just need someone to take my hand and pick me up when i'm feeling down someone to take my heart and give it a home someone to help me through the times when i'm down and lonely someone to be with me when i'm alone i'm alone, all alone alone is the way i live, it's not the way i want it but you know you can't give in, alone is the way i feel, it's so hard to understand why i've got to be alone (chorus): if you took a look at my heart you'd see it i'm trying to be something better if you look at my heart you'd feel it i've got to keep moving on if you look in my heart you'd know it i'm just trying to make my world better if you look in my heart you'd see it i got to do it alone i've been down, i've been down i've been down, down, down so low i've been lost, so lost with no place left to go i've had emotions, emotions that you better hope you never know sometimes it feels like i just can't take no more (chorus) seems like things just keep getting further out of hand why can't for once things go as i plan how dare you, how dare you tell me that you understand let me tell you straight out, there ain't nobody here that can i'm all alone, i'm so alone, to be alone, just leave me alone if you look in my heart, you'll see it if you look in my heart, you'd feel it if you look in my heart you'd know it i'm not trying to make no one bitter i'm just alone, leave me alone, alone, alone, now leave me i've lived in places that you wouldn't never ever want to be places where for a minute you couldn't ever stand to be i've seen things, i've seen things you'd never want to see so what gives, what gives you the right to be the judge of me i'm all alone, i'm so alone, to be alone, just leave me alone a room full of people, can't nobody hear me, can't nobody help me, i'm alone i just need someone to take my hand and pick me up when i'm feeling down, when i"m down someone to take my heart and give it a home, when i'm down someone to be with me and help me through the times i'm down and lonely, when i'm down someone to be with me when i'm alone i'm alone, all alone alone is the way i live, it's not the way i want it, but i know i can't give in alone is the way i feel, there ain't nothign quite as sad as a person that's alone |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First (2004)
Somewhere high in the desert near a curtain of blue
Saint Ann's skirts are billowing But down here in the city of limelights The fans of Santa Ana are withering And you can't deny the living is easy If you never look behind the scenery It's showtime for dry climes Bedlam is dreaming of rain When the hills of Los Angeles are burning Palm trees are candles in the murder wind So many lives are on the breeze, even the stars are ill at ease And Los Angeles is burning This is not a test Of the emergency broadcast system When Malibu fires and radio towers Conspire to dance again And I cannot believe the media Mecca They're only trying to peddle reality Catch it on primetime, story at 9 The whole world is going insane When the hills of Los Angeles are burning Palm trees are candles in the murder wind So many lives are on the breeze, even the stars are ill at ease And Los Angeles is burning A placard reads the end of days Jacaranda boughs are bending in the haze More a question than a curse, how could hell be any worse? The flames are starting, the camera's running, so take warning When the hills of Los Angeles are burning Palm trees are candles in the murder wind So many lives are on the breeze, even the stars are ill at ease And Los Angeles is burning |
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from Suicidal Tendencies - Join The Army (2003)
I see destruction as it rages through your veins
I see depression as it fills your heart with pain I see the cure you found, your artificial peace I see your body rot, your solution now has it's feast And now I look, I look in your eyes Looking in your eyes Looking in your eyes Looking in your eyes Looking in your eyes What I see in your eyes I can see, they tell no lies Looking in your eyes I see salvation oh so close, but yet so far I see the gilmmering of the holy star I see your future, it's a nightmare and I lie But you refused my help, now I have no more strength to try Now I see, I see the lies Looking in your eyes In your eyes I see the lies What I see in your eyes I can see, you tell no lies Looking in your eyes Looking through my eyes Well I would die for you I've died enough now I'm through But one day you will see What won't but what should be |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First (2004)
The road is narrow, the horizon wide
And they say what's waiting on the other side Is so rewarding and the ultimate prize But what good is something if you can't have it until you die? Desperate, tenacious , clinging like a grain of sand Watching its foundation wash away Wash away Drunk with the assertions they know they can't defend Confident that they might live again Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? Temptation, revelation , you decide Torture shows its colors often in disguise Progress and purpose help us realize We pass along a brighter faith Even though it must be blind Desperate, tenacious , clinging like a grain of sand Watching its foundation wash away Wash away Drunk with the assertions they know they can't defend Confident that they might live again Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? Let's go Oh, desperate, tenacious , clinging like a grain of sand Watching its foundation wash away Wash away, yeah Drunk with the assertions they know they can't defend Confident that they might live again Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? Live again, live again Would you give it all up to live again? |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Empire Strikes First (2004)
There's a prophet on a mountain and he's making up dinner with long division and a riding crop
Anybody can feel like a winner when it's served up piping hot But the people aren't looking for a handout, they're America's working corps Can this be what they voted for? Let them eat war, let them eat war That's how to ration the poor Let them eat war, let them eat war There's an urgent need to feed, declining pride From the force to the union shops, the war economy is making new jobs But the people who benefit most are breaking bread with their benevolent hosts Who never stole from the rich to give to the poor, all they ever gave to them was a war And a foreign enemy to deplore Let them eat war, let them eat war That's how to ration the poor Let them eat war, let them eat war There's an urgent need to feed, declining pride We've got to kill 'em and eat 'em before they reach for their checks Squeeze some blue collars, let them bleed from their necks Seize a few dollars from the people who sweat Cause it's freedom or death and they won't question it At a job site the boss is god like Conditioned workhorses park at a stoplight Seasoned vets with their feet in nets A stones throw away from a rock fight but not tonight Feed 'em death, here comes another ration Feed 'em death, 'cause they're the finest in the nation Feed 'em death, when there's nothing left to feed them with When it's freedom or it's death Let them eat war, let them eat war That's how to ration the poor Let them eat war, let them eat war There's an urgent need to feed |
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from Bad Religion, Bad Religion - The Process Of Belief (2002)
It's a matter of prescience, no not the science-fiction kind
It's all about ignorance and greed and miracles for the blind The media parading disjointed politics Founded on petrochemical plunder and we're its hostages If you stand to reason you're in the game The rules may be elusive but our pieces are the same And you know if one goes down we all go down as well The balance is precarious as anyone can tell, the world's going to hell Don't allow This mythologic hopeful monster to exact its price Kyoto now We can't do nothing and think someone else will make it right You might not think it matters now, but what if you are wrong? You might not think there's any wisdom in a fucked up punk rock song But the way it is cannot persist for long A brutal sun is rising on a sick horizon It's in the way we live our lives Exactly like the double edge of a cold, familiar knife And supremacy weighs heavy on the day It's never really what you own but what you threw away, and how much did you pay Don't allow This mythologic hopeful monster to exact its price Kyoto now We can't do nothing and think someone else will make it right In your dreams You saw a steady state of bounty for eternity Silent scream But now the wisdom that sustains us is in full retreat Don't allow This mythologic hopeful monster isn't worth the risk Kyoto now We can't have vision for the future if it can't be fixed Alien We need a fresh and new religion to run our lives Hand in hand The arid torpor of inaction will be our demise Kyoto now! |
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