Ten percent of the land. Is the hand that pulls the strings. Be the privileged few (to have to own to hold). Power over the people yes yes. Power over people.
I can survive the rat race honey. Time is money and money is honey, honey. My megabucks your symmetrical beauty. Together we can serve the nation - yeah!.
Adorations. . Courage and Cowards move, heroes to ecstasy. Welcomes of war and wounds, vigil and victory. Structures of atoms dance, sugar towards the taster,.
(feat. Sir Alice). . (Killing Joke). . You're alone in the pack. You're feeling like you want to go home. You're feeling unfinished but you keep on going.
Little thing little thing. What are you goning to do. I'm drawn into your big black pool. It comes in waves. It comes in waves. The waves could pull me in.
Man watchin' video. The heart keeps on tickin'. He doesn't know why. He's just cattle for slaughter. . The requiem. . When the meaningful words. when they cease to function.
I'm looking right at you, but you're not there. I'm seeing right past you, but you seem well aware. Your body is here but your mind is somewhere else.
Children in a line. Oughta be benign. But following the leader. You can underplay. There will come a day, oh whoa. . Lowering of voice. Imaginary choice.
Les jours se suivent, les nuits ne sont jamais les mêmes. Je vis une année, en un mois passé. Avec toi, les heures avancent et j'ai de plus en plus sommeil.
Primitive feeling, primitive way. Getting closer to the primitive day. Intuition wherever it goes. The primitive day, the primitive way. . Primitive feeling, primitive way.
We must play our lives like soldiers in the field. But life is short i'm running faster all the time. Strength and beauty destined to decay. So cut the rose in full bloom.
The time has come to make a stand. No compromise in sight. No more words, it's time to act. The battle has begun. The battle has begun. . I can't hold back the rage no more.
You're alone in the pack, you're feeling like you wanna go home. You're feeling life's finished but you keep on going, the reason is there. You won't find it till you've been and gone because you're living a hoax.
Emptiness wells up from my insides. Memories are fading with the dimming of the lights. Alone with the things you've left behind. This is a scar I cannot hide.