SO MUCH GOIN ON THESE DAYS
FORGET ABOUT INSTINCT IT'S NOT WHAT PAYS.
PLEASURE UP AND DOWN MY SMILe
A CARTON OF EGGS THINK IT'S ALL WORTHWHILE.

TELL ME SPIRIT WHAT HAS NOT BEEN DONE
I'LL RUSH OUT AND DO IT OR ARE WE DOIN IT NOW?

WORDLESSCHORUS.

FISSURE IS THE THRILL OF THE DAY
FORGET ABOUT FEELING THAT'S NOT WHAT PAYS.
BUT YOU KNOW ALL OF THIS CAN CHANGE
REMEMBER THE PROMISE AS A KID YOU MADE.

WORDLESSCHORUS.

WE ARE THE INNOVATORS. THEY ARE THE IMITATORS.
COME ON - HEY DON'T YOU KNOW HOW WE STARTED
WE FORGOT ABOUT LOVE, BUT WEREN'T BROKENHEARTED.

WORDLESSCHORUS.
Il tuo voto:
who could see and not believe? the heart that beats the wavelength.
and who could say but never do. things they've said to someone who
thru all that's been and all will be - so in line so thoughfully(lessly)
in tune with you. so in time for me. new thoughts arrive. so in time for me.
who can count the time i'm beatin... with my hands?
who can stop the smoke from breathin... in my head?
words will come and words will go. make believe and overthrow.
just believe and you can do.
you know my heart - it beats for you.
it beats4u - so in time we beat. your thoughts align - so in time with me.
Il tuo voto:
Gideon.
What have you told us at all?
Make a sound, come down off the wall.
Religion, should appeal to the hearts of the young.
Who are you? what have you become?
You animal.
Come on.
What does this remind you of?
Truly.
Truly we have become.
Hated and feared for something we don't want.
Listen.
Listen.
Most of us believe that this is wrong.
You animal.
Come on.
What does this remind you of?
Animal.
Come on.
What does this remind you of?
Animal.
Come on
Il tuo voto:
"Wakin' up, feeling, Good & limber,
When the telephone, it ring.
Was a bad man from California,
Tellin' of a stone he'd bring.

And of, better days,
From this town, we'd escape,
If we, holler loud, and make our way,
We'd all live, One Big Holiday.

So we listened &, Up the river,
And recorded all the sounds,
Was some shakin' & some, record playing,
All the leather kids were loud."
Il tuo voto:
lowdown, cheatin, aint no need for repeatin,
so love, dawg, cant ye see? That you never gotta fight with me.
Hurtin. Beatin. Aint no need for repeatin,
so love dawg cant ye see, that you never gotta bleed for me.
Chancing, glancing, sho nuff mood for romancing
so love dawg cant ye see that you only gotta dance with me.
Il tuo voto:
why's it so strange when they say that the world's movin upwards?
Why's it surreal when my hands feel they cant roll the dice?
Why's it so great just to wake every day, alive and by your side.
It's a mystery I guess, there's lots of things I cant find.
Its not the way that you look, but your move that catches my eye.
Why's it so soft when the cannons unload on the others?
Why're we so loud when we say it wont happen to us?
Why does my mind blow to bits every time they play that song?
It's just the way that he sings,
not the words that he says, or the band.
I'm in love with this soul, it's a meaning that I understand.
Il tuo voto:
He was leading us thru the dark.
He was sayin that "love goes on."
I was wanting some "ice cream."
He knew exactly what I meant.
From the driver's seat in the dark.
He popped a tape in the dash of his car.
And when the singer started to scream.
I knew exactly what he meant.
I never knew for sure, what a wonderful man he was.
What a sensible man he was.
What a marvelous man he was.
Why do we love what is wrong? big devil told us to sing along.
And like a loving flock we obey, except 4 him, he went his own way.
I never knew for sure, what a wonderful man he was.
Till the day I found out his cause, was to do it for all of us
Il tuo voto:
Sorry 'bout the things that I had to say
And I'll make it up to you right now at the penny arcade
In an open car or wherever you are
Push yourself too far and it might get hot

Well, I really don't need the confusion
And you know I just ain't the type
To get all wrapped up in the illusion
Of doing somethying that I know ain't right right right
Right right

You've got to want to rearrange and keep it
Off the record, off the record
You've got to know that we will change and keep it
Off the record, off the record, c'mon

In a crowded room near the box of boom
To an artificial tune I see you swoon
Well, you knew all this would turn to mist of your idea wasn't kissed
Why're you so pissed?

Well, I know you don't need the confusion
And I know you just ain't the type
To get all wrapped up in the illusion
Of doing somethying that you know ain't right right right
Right right
Right right
Right right right

You've got to want to rearrange and keep it
Off the record, off the record
You've got to know that we will change and keep it
Off the record, off the record
You've got to want to rearrange and keep it
Off the record, off the record
You've got to know that we will change and keep it
Off the record, off the record, c'mon
Il tuo voto:
"Watchin' this stretch of road,
Miles of light explode,
Driftin' off the thing I've never done before.

Watchin' the crowd roll in,
Out go the lights, It Begins.
Feeling in my bones I've never felt before.

People always told me,
That bars are dark & lonely,
And talk is often cheap & filled with air.
Sure sometimes it thrills me,
But nothing could ever chill me,
Like the way they make the time just disappear.

Feelin' you're here again,
Hard on my skin again,
Feelin' good a thing, I've never known before,
What does it mean to feel?
Millions of dreams come real,
Feeling in my soul I've never felt before.

And you, you always told me,
No matter how long it holds me,
If it falls apart or makes us millionaires,
We'll be right here forever,
Go through this thing together,
And on Heaven's Golden Shore, We'll lay our heads."
Il tuo voto:
Lay low why don't ya now?
Lay back awhile and I'll show ya, I got the good that you want no
need to go and, hunt something else, it's right here with me, when you stay.
It's always good when I get to see that there's never more than what you're telling me when you
stay, home.
Lay low if the feel is right, (let the fetus rock) I got all that I want here in you tonite and we'll pass out
on the bedroom floor after goin like this (full tilt) so long.
Hold up, you showed me.
Oh what you told me, it's not what you want but what you need it's not
a head full of booze (pills) or amphetamines, when you stay.
It's always good when I get to see that there's never more than what you're telling me when you
stay, home
Il tuo voto:
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