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Coded Language

Krust

Coded Language

1999

the present.

We do hereby declare reality unkempt by the changing standards of dialogue.
Statements, such as, "keep it real", especially when punctuating

and Pat alone-

Plus Eunice-

And Peter-

And Jean-

And Joan-

And what's-his-name-?

Stephen-

And hold the phone-
The one in the army-

it won’t stop
Life without you is la vida loca
I could do it by myself but I don’t go far
I could travel ‘round the world and send a postcard
But I’d

hostile and mortals cause contusions
Hologram is known for placing
Poison in Christians' Communion
Slash, with the actions of ultra-violence
I walk naked in

Standing with the sadist,
dark side of the minds.
Penetrate the walls of disorder,
desire I can't deny.
Pinned down by enemy cross fire,
kiss your

getting far
Mar the skin over arteries with a blunt sword
What I bought a blunt for
Satisfied by, liquor, gin and tonic like a 1 chord
Nah
Huh
Watch his

a favour

This song's about my neighbour
Whos days are lit by rainbow
The way of his behaviour
Turns him into a rebel

Starts the day with the wake'n'bake
He

Confined within my thoughts I stutter
No sense of space or time
I drown the need for ultraviolence
There's no cure for me oh I promise i'll be fine
I

makes you feel old
She meets all silence with some ultraviolence
And she's the last bridge open home

She said I need you to tell me something new
Before

ourselves
And lost the war
Leave me in silence
And ultraviolence
I am writing you off
On the pages of your
Obituary
I never carried
That weight, boy
But bet

Those past lives were really such a breeze
This one keeps me ill at ease
Wise ones walking the planet this morning
Harassed by the heathens

You and I
Can't satisfy your appetite
An ultra-violence every night
A twisted type of lullaby
In my dreams you make me scream 
I'm trapped in all

have no one 


Ultra-violence, sex, and rape
Love and hate, misery
Post-disaster, lost in shame
Through existence, Just disgrace 


Empty shells, endless

By your Ultra-violence
Twisted world is crushing down
embedded in your curse

即使颠倒世界
我也只听得你一人的呼吸
用你的沉默披覆我吧
只求别留我孤单一人
u00a0
以你的狂暴占有我吧
如同将我搁置于那风暴的中心

the actions of ultra-violence

Crucifixions, in diction by Pontius Pilate

I walk naked in the house of David with pride

Force you to bleed just to make sure

and mortals cause contusions
Hologram is known for placing
Poison in Christian communion
Slash, with the actions of ultra-violence
Crucifixions, in diction by

Our love is like medieval times, all these borders must be torn down
Our love is like medieval times, can't you be a bit like Joan of Arc

From

Coded Language

Saul Williams

Amethyst Rock Star

2001

the present.

We do hereby declare reality unkempt by the changing standards of dialogue.
Statements, such as, "keep it real", especially when punctuating

by looting, as a nation simmering with unrest, unraveled
How long can you be peaceful, when your people are dying
Infrareds, ultraviolence, please

down, still you and the police
Murder-by-numbers, one, two, three
Better have you a piece
Better have you a college degree
Better move where there don't

Now she's drinking on her own at a tavern down at Old Port Joan's
And she's dreaming of the life she had before
A little tear rolled down her chin,

to the neighborhood
As we're walking there, my buddy and I get passed real slow by two cops in a squad car

Sure enough they pull a U-turn and stop us, asking us where

I'm dead and Lost
Joan cries

I Broke her Glass Heart
Joan Cries

Everybody thinks in my suicide
But I just wanted to be myself

Nobody knows if it

Just Like Me

Gilbert O'Sullivan

Stranger in My Own Backyard

1974

Sitting all on her own
Sits a little lady by the name of joan
Joan is there to help you
If you need a hand
But only for a price you understand