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the meomle crow
like a nursing home
on a youth crusade

round and round
the meomle blow
like a beauty show
in a man-made hurricane

here's to the great ok

The Whole World

Comecon

Converging Conspiracies

1993

kneel down for the Lord
Kneel down for the Hero, kneel down for the sword
Masses turn marches, youth-clashes crusades
The rabble's left for

the voice of the neglected youth 
For the new generation 
We give our call 
This is the young rebel crusade!"

When you find your gaze is just the purest form of truth
While friends who find what pays turn into tourists of their youth
Life flipped upside down

It's time for the youth
Those who are always 25
Those who haven't seen the sun for a long time
But not yet ready to die

This is my nuclear winter

sane.

Attractive as you felt
Having all in place
You stepped out of the picture.
It's time to meet the blank
It's never a crusade
It's all about your

in rage
Yearning for the taste of carnage
A taste of thy youth's blood
False images who have spoke
Of malcontent of detestation
Atone for thy sins

Witch Hunt

Fear Cult

Visionary Complex

Burn witch, burn witch, burn burn burn

It's in the Puritan's pride
With the innocent who died
It's in the Nazi youth
With their ignorant truth

Would you kill a man
And not call it a sin
Would you be forgiven
For your holy crusade
Would you start a war
With what you do not understand
Do you

crusade
Venereal, flu, A.I.D.S.
I'm sick
I'm too paid
I'm rich
I will flower a chicken like a bouchet
I'm sentimental
End up with your dental
Loose cave

Adrenaline Nightshift

Japandroids

Celebration Rock

2012

Adrenaline nightshift
There's no high like this
Adrenaline nightshift

Hurricane home to crusade alone
Wounded and thin
Still waiting for a generation's

bad but guns are good
For slaying docters just like Jesus would
Or arming Christian soliders for the next crusade
Killing all of the heathens that won't

and BennyFly then
Asked me to join fuck it I was all in
As time went on Rob went Hans Solo
Me and James joined the Children's Crusade
Relivin' 'em days like

rhetoric let er rip 
Leverage
Loot laid for the veterans 
It's the crusade for the new age as the mother fucking credits end

Hold it
I know we livin in

led by you
Starve our minds with lies especially youth
While I end the rain of Capper’s Crusade cause I’m vehemently always feedin them truth
They

In the trials of my youth
On my way to being a man
There were caustic words of ill advice
I'd never understand
But their hometown dreams were

move weight, everyone lose faith 
Dictate how I fixate like a crusade 
Create, they debate over who's
Greater than my flow rate
Urgent it might be

This masquerade of a crusade Has morphed into a funeral parade 

All the pretty people are applying perceived truth
In a battle to reclaim their wasted

This youth I refuse
Hopeless acceptance
 
Now that I've aged 
Become more afraid 
Failing this crusade
Forsake this charade

I won't agree
Don't wanna be

way to react in the midst of such a dark crusade
Just felt what anybody would feel when people would say - even ya momma don't be lovin ya mate
With

beats and listening to rhymes since the late 80s
Hip-hop shaped minds and it raised babies
As a youth running with the crew packed a trey-eighty
Want

How It Feels

Pras Michel

Win Lose or Draw [Clean]

2005

them big cars
That's all Mr.President, hear the voice of the youth
I don't lie, I speak the truth

They don't know how it feels
(When you a single

the profits big
Where the youth pastor been touchin’ up yo’ kids
Well-dressed demons wearin’ clerical collars
Offer your soul salvation in exchange for a dollar

and discredit your name. No honor, no shame, above the law,
It’s insane.
The streets act up;
You set the stage & the example.
And the youth joins gangs
Cuz it’s