Hey sit down and listen and they'll tell you when you're wrong
Eradicate but vindicate as "progress" creeps along
Puritan work ethic maintains its subconscious edge
As Old Glory maintains your consciousness

There's a loser in the house, and a puppet on the stool
And a crowded way of life, and a black reflecting pool
And as the people bend, the moral fabric dies
The country can't pretend to ignore its people's cries

You are the government
You are jurisprudence
You are the volition
You are jurisdiction
And I make a difference too
Il tuo voto:
Hey, everybody's looking but they never can see
All the angst, corruption and the dishonesty
Think about the times and places you've never known
You're a man-swarm atom and yet you're alone

So I give you me, I give you nothing!
I give you me, I give you nothing!

So you got a place that you can call all your own
But you make a habit of carrying the stone
Look around and ask someone if you are alive
You're a sidewalk cipher speaking prionic jive

So I give you me, I give you nothing!
I give you me, I give you nothing!

Respectable, despicable, it seems all the same
Now we realize that we have nothing to say
If your reserve is weak, audacity complete
Ask yourself again, "Do I deserve much from them?" No!

Hey, everybody's looking but they never can see
All the angst, corruption and the dishonesty
Look around and ask someone if you are alive
You're a sidewalk cipher speaking prionic jive

So I give you me, I give you nothing!
I said I give you me, I give you nothing!
Il tuo voto:
There was a boy who had too many toys and an ache inside of his bones
He sought extrication through chemical vocation and now he answers to Jones

It's deadly and alluring, the sound of pounding heat
Enslaving all who dare succumb to the temptations of the forbidden beat

Thinking today of what I want to say, thinking of inhibition and vice
What they call straight I do relegate as I cautiously saltate along

It's deadly and alluring, the sound of pounding heat
Enslaving all who dare succumb to the temptations of the forbidden beat

It thunders away at first light of each day and the simpleton lifestyle evolves
But soon enters dusk as the last surrey rusts and a new day upon us results

It's deadly and alluring, the sound of pounding heat
Enslaving all who dare succumb to the temptations of the forbidden beat

Forbidden Beat...
Il tuo voto:
Above us lay the burdens, below us lay the truth
We're somewhere in the middle, and we're all discontent too

Is someone watching over you?
Inside they know what's best for you

Judgment's not tomorrow, its today (yes now it's here)
But no it isn't Jesus, take a look at all your peers

They're all looking down on you
Inside they know what's best for you

Everybody knows what's best for you...
Il tuo voto:
Did you ever see the concrete stares of everyday?
The lunatic, the hypocrite, are all lost in the fray
Can't you see their lives are just like yours?

An unturned stone, an undiscovered
Door leading to, the gift of hope renewed, eternity for you
The masses of humanity have always had to suffer

The businessman whose master plan controls the world each day
Is blind to indications of his species' slow decay
Can't you see his life is just like yours?

An unturned stone, an undiscovered
Door leading to, the gift of hope renewed, eternity for you
The masses of humanity have always had to suffer

People blow their minds (they choose to resign)
This deformed society is part of the design
It'll never go away (it's in the cards that way)
The masses of humanity have always, always had to suffer!

A door leading to, the gift of hope renewed, eternity for you
The masses of humanity, still clinging to their dignity
The masses of humanity will always, always have to suffer
Always have to suffer
Il tuo voto:
Delirium of Disorder (x2)
Life is the sieve through which my anarchy strains,
Resolving itself into works.
Chaos is the score upon which reality is written,
The timeless, swirling gyroscopic horde.
Delirium
Delirium of disorder
Yeah! I am just an atom in an ectoplasmic sea
Without direction or a reason to exist.
The anechoic nebula rotating in my brain
Is persuading me, contritely, to persist.
Delirium of disorder (x8)
Il tuo voto:
So here we are again to experience the bitter, scalding end
And we're the only ones who can perceive it
But others sing of beauty and the story that's unfolded
As one that deserves praise and ritual

My pessimistic lines
Your superstitious lives
And the modern age's lies won't absolve you
And the professorial truth
And the dear clairvoyant youth
And of course the nightly news will deceive you
(Watch out!)

My pessimistic lines
Your superstitious lives
And the modern age's lies won't absolve you
And the professorial truth
And the dear clairvoyant youth
And of course the nightly news will deceive you
(Let's go!)
Il tuo voto:
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