one man limited room to think. move with the lines in soft fat red. phase one environment experiment. this is your city with miracles spent. so dead. crime of flesh control is joyless.
All across the scenes the statues crumble. We cherished the seconds, counted the days. And people move with lines across their faces. Embracing each other with a smile.
The age of miracles, assent of man in strident tones. Realms of fantastic have been forged by folly speed and steel. Out of the cones stream forth, creation is not yet complete.
i heard the horn sound out the call. air began to shake. because it's hunting time again. senses start to wake. so you get up on your feet. and you gather into packs.
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!.
Primitive feeling. Primitive way. Getting closer. To the primitive day. . Intuition. Wherever it goes. The primitive day. The primitive way. . Primitive feeling.
In the morning as I come around, rub my eyes and look outside. Watching, absorbing the underworld - reflections of a monstrous soul within. Power stations and power games - this sickness called society.
Dress me up a thousand ways. You're counting down the days. 'Till I fall from my pedestal. And then you can rescue me. All the world can see. You're the centre of it all.
night time - turning out the sun. countdown - pulsing like a machine. conflict - cars and people, steel on flesh. night time - desperations sweat on breath.
The sun is setting in on England's green and pleasant land. AT dusk I leave the town to tear the fences down. And I ignore the voice of education sighing and crying in my head.
The multitude excites, the flags are flown. By fireside the programme starts. And i am running through this madness. And all the time i can't relate. .
Related. . The 18 Greatest Revenge Songs of All Time. . HOT SONG: Cardi B - Press - LYRICS. . NEW SONG: Chris Brown - Don't Check On Me Lyrics ft. Justin Bieber.
Nine tenths of the law than sic. Is possesion. Life expressed in matter is a blasphemy. . Success defined by aquisition stinks!. So busy trying to make a living i forgot about living.
Is it me or is it you. And can I find the answer. There's a new beginning, wooo. I wanna see you there. Is it me or is it you. Where my heart is calling.
only the righteous kiss those lips. too much guessing too much "need to believe". this is madness madness. why should i suffer when i can't see your eyes?.
We (la-la-la hey!). Take lust almighty (la-la-la hey!). And the sex between your legs (la-la-la hey!). Twist in the dance now (la-la-la hey!). . We (la-la-la hey!).
Around, around, young men and women move. Through sun and steel our lives transforming. To forge a link flow backwards to our source. And forfeit self amongst the masses.
We must play our lives like soldiers in the field. The life is short, I'm running faster all the time. Strength and beauty destined to decay. So cut the rose in full bloom.
We must play our lives like soldiers in the field. The life is short, I'm running faster all the time. Strength and beauty destined to decay. So cut the rose in full bloom.
On our way to the fire dances. Let's all stay on our feet so. In the market here we are then. Sing a song for sixpence oh!. Time keeps ticking - tick tick tock.