V1: Everything's fucked again - well those are harsh words my friend. Just tell me some things never change - just tell me we're o2000'. Everything's fucked again - but go back sleep my good friends. You don't think they'd ever let us down? - you don't think that we'd. Remember?
Everything's fucked again - but don't let it get ya my friends. Just tell me it's the first time - no tamagochi headline. Everything's fucked again? - but then what the hell would I know? It's just omillennial dementia' - just my stupid magazines'.
Chr: We got nothing to see - we got nothing to do. We got nothing to take - we got nothing to lose. And there's nothing we like - and there's nothing we need. You got nothing to say - cause I'm telling you: everything's fucked!
V2: Everything's fucked again - well these are dark days my friend. Just tell me all those pretty lies - protect me from the downsized. Everything's fucked again - but we'll play out happy to the end. We'll all be paid in kind - no contributions this time.
Chr: We got nothing to see - we got nothing to do. We got nothing to take - we got nothing to lose. And there's nothing we like - and there's nothing we need. You got nothing to say - cause I'm telling you: everything's fucked!
M8: But don't let it get you down, Ocos we'll put it back the next time. Just don't let it get you down.
Everything's fucked again - well those are harsh words my friend. Just tell me some things never change - just tell me we're 2000'.
Chr: (we got nothing to see) - we got nothing to do (we got nothing to take) - we got nothing to lose (and there's nothing we like) - and there's nothing we need You got nothing to say - ocause I'm telling you: everything's fucked! [x2]
i tried my best, did all that i can. i don't think i've got a single thing left that i can call my own. still at the end of the day when all's said and done, the one and only single thing left is that one burning question. what's in it for me? ('cause tha
i don't care what you do. productiondestruction, it's nothing new. and i don't care what you say, to die forto buy for, it's all the same. i don't care if it's 'new and improved' i said i don't like it. i don't care if it's 'life-time guaranteed.' i don't
Pictures with stagnant cancer, images of brutal man. Vasecting, seething, despising, Beaten red faces extreme. Run the streets, find the lame, red hands grasp at the air, drowning faceless contest, propagating physical force. Watch your thoughts drip from walls, injure, destroy. Watch your thoughts drip from life to gratify, why? Onlooking innocent silence, naked mental violence. Forced to kneel in the gutter, displeasure confined to a room. If strength where exchanged for weakness, your dominance for pain, would walls be built for protection, or would your victims be named?
Watching the hit, I feel calm. Crying and blood, try smell harm. Back I go this mode of mind, you see me nice you see me kind. My eyes strain, ablatant stain, this bloody picture, failing to scare. Can't touch it, it goes through me. Can't feel the hit, all I do is see. The two sides of me, this square of glass, watch from a distance, and let it all pass.
Stimulation, walk tall, retention, arrogance, your ways, diseased. Plastic and skin adopted, a lowered compulsion abstract. Stop and start bright image, you adopt your animal desire. Your burnt out head is narrow, eyes accept the bond. Unclean, obscene, burnt out. Paper and flesh concented, the following is blind. Malignant scent of picture, refuse form turn page. Reason obscene indulgence, exert force on stained.
Gripping the sweat in my hands, your voice makes my ears bleed. Desperate, self consciousness, in this room there is no air. Broken, you cover your burns. Questions I feel the hate in your mind, cutting me. Scared of rejection starve me, with your perfect lies. Persuasion, it will fail you need force to make me beg. Appointed power in your head, can't allow these attitudes.
Come on.Come on.Come on.Come on. Come on.Come on.Come on.Come on. A better lie? A better lie? A better lie? A better lie? don`t even try. A better lie? A better lie? A better lie? A better lie? don`t even try. Is that the best that you can do? `cause I don`t believe you. Is that the best that you can do? Come on.Come on.Come on.Come on. Is that the best that you can do? `cause you said it`s something new. Is that the best that you can do? Come on.Come on.Come on.Come on. Come on.Come on.Come on.Come on. Come on.Come on.Come on.Come on. Is that the best that you can do? `cause I don`t believe you. Is that the best that you can do? Come on.Come on.Come on.Come on. Is that the best that you can do? `cause you said it`s something new. Is that the best that you can do? Come on.Come on.Come on.Come on. A better lie? A better lie? A better lie? A better lie? don`t even try. A better lie? A better lie? A better lie? A better lie? don`t even try. Come on.Come on.Come on.Come on. Come on.Come on.Come on.Come on. And if I could be bothered I would think of a better lie, (but I don`t like you enough to even try). Come on.Come on.Come on.Come on. Come on.Come on.Come on.Come on. A better lie? A better lie? A better lie? A better lie? don`t even try. A better lie? A better lie? A better lie? A better lie? don`t even try. Is that the best that you can do?
Another group of monster teenagers shot up their school today. What makes them do it? Video games? Marilyn Manson? Oh it can't be the parents, or the fact that schools sucks, or that the jocks do get patted on the head every time they beat up the weirdo's and the jobs you get once you graduate are stupid, boring, meaningless, and a dead end to insanity. I can't deny it's killing me, no one loses on TV. On TV. When Sport Utiliy Vehicles are no longer enough...you need the TERMINATOR. Stuck in traffic in Lost Angeles? Drive over the tops of everybody else. You'll crush 'em before the Cops can catch up with you. Your precious artifact shild needs to be safe, they're talking to a kid who's skin is a different colur? Grab the kid and mow 'em down! Each new hot generation has a statemen they wanna call their own. Tattoos? Piercings? that's for Moms and Dads. What you want do is spend your allowance on Devil horn implats, Elephand Man head, designer tails, third leg, fourth leg -- everyone a hermaphrodite! And on a lighter note...
I see this look, I see this sad look. And all I do, all I seem to do. I just adopte you this same face, the same face. Reaction forced. Theres nothing there.
And its always, always, always the same.
Torn apart, screetching down. Its all there. And its all there.
And if I don't, then it wont. And if I don't, then it wont. Tell me how, how, how to feel.