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war I think of home
(So few return)
cs the gold is prepared to pay Charon
(Is Hades home)
Just as we realise the price of Troy
(was much higher than

save us or
Be replaced, by embrace
In this fusion, an illusion
From which I came
Buried and breathing and with no name
Take the chance and risk your life

Pardon me for being so direct
I really think there's something
And I honestly suspect
We've both been kind 
Of bitten by the same bug
And I say this

You might still see each one of those shadowed hands

That bedew your eyes.
You’re not alone.
So now
Staring shadows in the face
Come embrace your inner

yankee station
Prepare themselves for battle stations--
CHORUS
Jesus Wept. Jesus CHRIST.
I can't see for the tear gas, & the dollar signs in my eyes.

needed time and space
But you get with me 
Cos you're saving face
Now I clearly see you're insecurity
'Cos inside your mind
You think she's me
And I

they stop themselves

Being on their own, they think they see him clear 
They fail to know what it is they've come to fear
They breath so hard

There is something you cant see
Waiting at your back door
Close your eyes and give it to the world
Old times
Gold mines
News of the world
Old man
No plans

up a magic box and see me there
Ready or not, here I come, I'm free, yeah

I got so many names
Let Lucifer Longtail suffice
So many faces, so many

open up a magic box and see me there
Ready or not, here I come
I'm free
Yeah

I got so many names
Let Lucifer Longtail suffice
So many faces
So many

The Institute of Dreams

Conflict

Conclusion

1993

Human nature beams for all to see,
The story now unfolds.
As they wonder into wonderland,
Their lives, the starring role,

He makes his move so

E&A Day

Eyedea & Abilities

E&A

2004

served
On top of that, all your friends know my words
I accomplished more than you will in your whole life by the time I was eighteen
Never workin' a 9

Everybody goes down to the Figure in Gold;
Everybody goes blind, souls are sold.
Everybody goes mad, losing head,
Figure in White see it and He is

Where everyone can see
Traced over and over above the trees
And inside of them

The birds that fly free
And the ones that stay
They're made the same

lepers' maggots

Where did we blunder?
When did we lose our thunder?
Young people today
Aren't religious I say
They think we're passé
Nobody's joining us

Crown him with gold

c half a billion echoing the past
Fighting tooth and nail for the things that didn't last
Peddling blackwater now
The Bear is at your

my gold fillings?
I think, not to the hulabalouers,
Who over blighted their lives,
cnd harmony has been called for,
Oh, don't they know?
Don't they

One thinks the answer to the problem is a pot of gold
But that path it travels is a deep dark dirt hole
And that pain in its heart is a product

to sing
Fist pumpin' to the beat with his gold pinky ring
Despite his best pickup line he's drivin home alone
Another lonely week just waitin' by his phone

Think carefully as you decide alone

Many times we are tested
On this road that we travel
Growing older and wiser so I'm told

We cast aside our instincts

Full July Moon

Matt Mays

Matt Mays

Tears all over your eyes green
From the favorite movie that you and I just seen
I finally see just what you mean
By the feeling you get when you

gold bars and cars, some bands in the boat
Private island with the moat and the mansion that floats
You sort by price, going least to most
I search by

she robust, like to feed her donuts
Tell a hoe mush, even if i'm in no rush
Suck like I got gold nuts, go nuts, hold up

Throw a punch, foul, now

the Gods died
Some were spared by the tide
And a new one was born of the gold
Or so I'm told

When the monster appeared
It was worse than we'd feared