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Violence

The information overload. The road is blocked and stomach is turning in circles. Sick to death of hearing news. Torture lingers on, making principles worthless.

I've had enough.

Religious faith's an easy jacket. Big excuse for anger, denying opinions. Being stupid of which they're proud. Lack of brains but powered, the worst combination.

Death ain't no medicine for live. I've had enough. Sick and tired of violent ways. We've gotta shout them all down. Down down. Sick to death of violent days, don't you. Going down, going around.

Rituals cut away desires. If not remains the raping, suppression, the fighting. Abusing children, women first. Some war will do, racism, tortured crying.

I've had enough. Death ain't no medicine for live. I've had enough. Ain't no medicine. Sick and tired of violent ways. We've gotta shout them all down. Sick to death of violent days don't you. Going down, going around.

Violence placed upon pedestal. Rappers ain't got a fuck to state, only posing. The child is eating its own skin. Who gives a fuck, the end justifies the meaning.

I'm going now. Death ain't no medicine for live. I've had enough. Ain't no medicine. Sick and tired of violent ways. We've gotta shout them all down. Down down. Sick to death of violent days, don't you. Going down, going around.

Sick and tired of violent ways. We've gotta shout them all down (sick and tired of violent ways. We've gotta shout them all down). Sick of violent days, don't you. Going down, going around.

Sick and tired of violent ways. We've gotta shout them all down. Down down.
Sick and tired of violent ways. We've gotta shout them all down. Down down.

Gotta get up

Kicked up in a row, walked out daydreams. Totally mixed up, end of means. Draw my name up in thin air, didn't bother face it. I was determined passing through

She serves input by burning ice. The words are flowing out of the gutter. Gotta get up, gotta get down. Gotta get going inside out and again. She clears the mess I was pulled into.

Crawling through the mainstream. It hits me hard, the weight on the shoulder. Drowning in the mainstream.

It gets me nowhere, then again. It's taking over, don't make sense. Gotta fill in, gotta fill out. Gotta get filling up the holes in the sun. Your mind is made up, cuts me like a knife. She's telling me it's great to be alive.

Crawling through the mainstream. It hits me hard, the weight on the shoulder. Drowning in the mainstream.

Catch the fire, dig the water, seventeen is desired. Ain't no space to grow it up and down, entangle the wire.

Every other morning I go tuning in the voice inside. Telling me without speaking. Every dawning gotta be in touch and when I don't the pain in head is still leaking. Gotta get, gotta go, gotta get going with the moves slowed down. When it's all done after break of day after break of day. Life seems so simple, the jammer stopped squeaking.

Crawling mainstream it's so hard. Drown in mainstream, it's so hard.
Crawling mainstream it's so hard. Drown in mainstream, it's so hard.

Catching the fire, digging the water. Another seventeen is desired. Moving the earth, go cutting the air. Yeah it's so fucking great to be alive.

Drowning in the mainstream.

You left me right, then again. I'm taking over, understand.

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Ignore the day

Some velvet colours made up in the sky, chasing me, chasing me. Sweet haze of coming thunger makes me hide, find the key, I'll find the key.

Some overflow in mind by words on intuition. Push out the goads of the sea.

My skin keeps indicating friction beats, waves of fear, waves of fear. The clouds turn black with teeth purchasing me, wave to me, they wave to me.

Some overflow in mind by burst of intuition. Push out the goads of your dreams.

We'd better move along and hide the day, so she pleads, so she pleads.

Ignore the day, considered empty phrase. Words don't live up your thoughts inside. Just hide away, threshold swells to pain. No fear, no thrash is tracing no pride.

Regaining consciousness I looked around, tongue in cheek, with tongue in cheek. The first outbreak of laughter, not a sound, the voice is weak, the voice is weak.

Ignore hte day, considered empty phrase. Words don't live up your thoughts inside. Just hide away, threshold swells to pain. No fear, no thrash is tracing no pride.

When I go down, the younger me is leading. It took me so long to control. It makes me drown, the inside keeps from speaking. It took so long to learn to crawl.

Digging the haze

I was trying to catch the spirit of the wet. Will find a home way back. Stood up and lost and so the number vanished, just a word would change the track. Attempt to awake, leaving the outer place while drawing the future's line. The wander and gather, the birds of a feather, inside the opened mind.

Digging it up, second side so. Digging it up, second side so, gotcha. Digging it up, second side so. Digging the haze, why don't you see. Digging the haze of me.

The ride in the wind along the thoughts of the skin, with astonishing big black skirts. Crawling the shadows by complaining the light and the question pinches the nerves. Been stuck inside, came out from where I should hide without blisters in my brain. Hopefully gained, the witness saving the pain, by getting undun the bites.

Digging it up, second side so. Diggint it up, second side so, gotcha. Digging it up, second side so. Digging the haze, why don't you see. Digging the haze of me.

Crossing the eyes, the halo's burning inside, remaining strong but still unseen. She's telling me so, she sees the colours of those, prefer the drawing of my genes.

Digging it up, second side so. Digging it up, second side so, gotcha. Digging it up, second side. Digging the haze, no fantasy.

Cult of personality

Look in my eyes, what do you see. The cult of personality. I know your anger, I know your dreams. I've been anything you want to be. I'm the cult of personality. Like Mussolini and Kennedy, I'm the cult of personality. The cult of personality. The cult of personality.

Neon lights, a Nobel price. When the mirror speaks, the reflection lies. You won't have to follow me. Only you can set me free.

I sell the things you need to be. I'm the smiling face on your tv. I'm the cult of personality. I exploit you, still you love me. I tell you one and one makes three. I'm the cult of personality. Like Mussolini and Kennedy. I'm the cult of personality. The cult of personality. The cult of personality.

Neon lights, a Nobel price. When a leader speaks, that leader dies. You won't have to follow me. Only you can set me free.

You gave me fortune, you gave me fame. You gave me power in your God's name. I'm every person you need to be. I'm the cult of personality.
I'm the cult of
I'm the cult of
I'm the cult of
I'm the cult of
I'm the cult of
I'm the cult of
I'm the cult of
I'm the cult of.. personality.

Get off my back

Presence wasn't of my mind. Time was doing over. Attention paid was so unkind. Eyes behind the shoulder. Pull the shades up higher, unwire. They switched it off me.

The dirt was underneath my feet. Dying to desire I threw it up and heard the plea. Went for bottom's dryer. Pull the shades up higher, unwire.

Won't you have somebody listen. To melt the strain together. Won't you care when target's missing. I'd put up with it, without. But I didn't pay my dues.

Get off my back, it's plain in the end. Get off my back, can't bare it again. Again. Again.

I dropped the eyes to taste the shame. You bite my tongue to make it. Clear sparks hidden in the shade, I dangled just to break it. Pull the shades up higher, unwire, admire.

Won't you care have somebody listen. To melt the strain together. Won't you care the thorns are missing. I'd put up with it, without. But I didn't pay my dues.

Get off my back, it's plain in the end. Get off my back, can't bare it again. Again. Again.

I'd put up with it, without, but I didn't...
I'd put up with it, without, but I didn't pay my dues.

Get off my back, it's plain in the end. Get off my back, can't bare it again, again, again. Again.

Get off my back, it's plain in the end.
Get off my back, it's plain in the end.
Get off my back. Get off. Get off. Get off.
Get off my back. Get off. Get off.

I'd put up with it, without, but I didn't.
I'd get on with it, without, but I didn't.
I'd put up with it, without, but I didn't pay my dues.

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Sixteen

Question 'rises, diving ditches. Beneath water's no time. Stifling blankets, fears through ages. Nearly choked, broke the line.

Some strategy to save myself amongst the defences. Being sharp, keep from showing the inner. So I broke the disk, but headed for the consequences. Vanished money for the beginner.

Raindown, recall the blistersm raindown come. I really couldn't speak my teens, they avoid examinations. Proposed some white horse into painture. Or throw the thrash away. Sunday morning at the break of dawn we moved away. Kept the train from grooving the circles.

And then we moved by water, 'til bed was doing overtime. The end of the game, not digging the virtues.

Locked up in the laundry-basket, withdrawn in the end. The guitar bang my head that battle, though at last we became friends.

We was moving out before us growing into twenties, because we got nothing furthermore to add. We was obsessed by the difference, separation of the solution. Reduced social luggage that we had. Found out in the long run what's the use to seek consensus, now we won't allow to intervene again. No more throwing dust in my eyes and leave the past for what it's worth.

And so it brought me here in the end.

Old sensation, but life is generous. Some intuition, somewhat ambiguous. The thread gets clearer, built upon an old base. My sixteenth birthday, introducing life's faith.

Give a little bit, give a little bit, give a little bit, give a little bit of confidence.
Give a little bit, give a little bit, give a little bit, give a little bit of confidence.

Sweet sensation, sometimes life generous. Some intuition, somewhat ambiguous. The thread gets clearer, built upon an old base. My sixteenth birthday, introducing life's faith.

Give a little bit, give a little bit, give a little bit, give a little bit of confidence.
Give a little bit, give a little bit, give a little bit, give a little bit of confidence.
Give a little bit, give a little bit, give a little bit, give a little bit of confidence.
Give a little bit, give a little bit, give a little bit, give a little bit of confidence.

Old sensation, but life is generous.

Life is strong

Life is strong when we are one. How could you guess it was such a mess. Sky clears up and closes our eyes. Sun gets down and opens our minds.

A voice inside. No words invite. So she says.

You're in my mind, whispering words. Out of time, we must have heard.

A voice inside. No words invite. So she says.

Oh you, you're coming home. The impression's always deep. And now you're in my mind. I feel like holding you... Holding you.

Oh you, you're coming home. The impression's always deep. And now you're holding me. I feel like holding you... Holding you.

A voice inside. No words invite. A voice inside she says. A voice inside. No words invite. A voice inside she says.

Right now

Don't wanna wait 'till tomorrow. Why put it off another day. One more walk through problems. Built up and stand in our way.

One step ahead, one step behind me. Now you gotta run to get even. Make future plans, don't dream about yesterday. C'mon turn, turn this thing around.

Right now, it's your tomorrow. Right now, c'mon it's everything. Right now. Catch a magic moment, do it right here and now. It means everything.

Miss the beat, you lose the rhythm and nothing falls into place. Only missed by a fraction. Slipped a little off your pace.

The more things you get the more you want. Just trade in one for the other. Working so hard to make it easier. Got to turn, c'mon turn this thing around.

Right now, it's your tomorrow. Right now, c'mon it's everything. Right now. Catch a magic moment, do it right here and now. It means everything.

Right now.

Right now, it's your tomorrow. Right now, c'mon it's everything. Right now. Catch a magic moment. Right now.
Right now.