Lyrics:
you'll tell me
What I can and cannot feel
And I won't be no puppet here
Of none of your back room deals
Modern love was invented by the minstrels in
you'll tell me
What I can and cannot feel
And I won't be no puppet here
Of none of your back room deals
Modern love was invented by the minstrels in
the songs that we love
Cause the modern world just kicked our ass
Just pick one out for us
Loud and deep and true
Play the songs that we love
When
four times' world champion
A modern day legend, every cowboy knows his name
He's settled down on his ranch down in Texas
But he'd trade it all today
justified, by the ends of those that we crucify, we pray
to God with blood on our hands, when we live by the laws of
modern man. For those who were crucifed,
a jewel
Why take from Peter to go pay Paul
Some rise by sin and by virtue fall
What have you made if you gain the whole world
But sell your own soul for
you to school like parochial
Tokyo got heat for your Nokia
Hip-Hop World wide and appropriate
But when it tries to make God an associate
Even your
Nothing ever lasts more than a king with a crown Turning down redemption What a wicked world Pushing the dimension Hanging on by a nail
Modded angels
a better way!
Well as everyday goes by I'll try, but I don't know if I'll make it through
But I'll move along and push on until I do
Because everything
place to go
Can't make practice,Can't go to a show
The world has changed outside my window
What will it be, where will we go
I sat there in silence
to it
Modern day Son of Sam, judge but you don't understand
Me against the world, I plan on winning, though I'm under-manned
Want to see through
I was born to this world, didn't know where to begin
I medaled into the abiss, but I never knew how to swim
I dove deep in far, breathing
the ground goes flying by.
Then I find... I find... I find... I find love in your eyes.
This modern world is cheap enough;
I won't make it cheaper still.
contender to help the people win.
Another white paper gets waved in the air,
A victory for the modern world, but you won't be there.
Are you gonna let it
A tragedy of the modern world
Stalks the earth in broken phases
He doesn't care what begins or ends
He doesn't care what his fury raises
As they
I've been feeling a little anxious as any sane man may
Ripping through these liquid-modern kinda nights and days
Sweatin' in the Food Lion line
the ingredient of the hegemonic european world
view, imposed upon its converts,african agency is the
transnational network , that has shaped the history of modern
I, can't hear iphones ringing.
The modern world's gone bye. It's a simple time.
Time, help me find my friends cause now I realize.
I'm not so alone.
left behind
Don't think, better do just what they certify
You that servant, never choose a side
Vassal of the modern times
And when it all blows up you
VOODOO FIRE
Music and Lyrics by Kip Winger
Looking through my soul with the lights down low
And the whole world spinning insane
Rush of vertigo
Poems for post modern decay
Yeah, Everyday's a new change
Model life strain
Microwave the brain, the babies get trained
To be good worker bees, you
a world where smiles and love are worth more than money
And if this world blew up I'd finally get a decent night's sleep
And every night I pray for sweet
WORLD SHALL TASTE YOUR FURY
LORD GIBIL, KEEPER OF THE FIRE AND FORGE
BAALAGNITARRA,
I CALL TO THEE, HEARKEN AND REMEMBER
MAKE THE SWORDS APPEAR IN
the crain on the haters to end my pain
So I can drain all my bad blood in vein
Down and broken bound by lock & key
Shamed for who I am, Modern slavery
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