Lyrics:
to fight
People of every tribe and tounge
Sell yourself until your numb
Good is bad and bad is good
Everyones misunderstood
Disobey, experiment
Waste
of his people to see
A looking glass eye to be worn all the time
That only works if you believe
Just as a teacher
Creates the world of the young
So do
Every person that you laughed at now is crying
All the people that you used to say were lying
Truly had the answer really held the key
To saving all
People everywhere
A sense of expectation hanging in the air
Giving out a spark
Across the room, your eyes are glowing in the dark
And here we
We said goodbye with a highball,
Then I got as high as a steeple,
But we were intelligent people,
No tears, no fuss,
Hooray for us.
Strictly
I see so many people on my way
Everyday and every night led astray
And all them empty faces now on my way
I wonder will they ever stop, will they
the broken hearted people living in the world agree
There will be an answer, let it be
For though they may be parted, there is still a chance that they will
people be Roaming free of this
Of this Christian bullshit
Christian regiem
With all their religion and faith try to take the man out of
I'm not afraid
the bleachers to play.
Cause they don't care what people say,
In this town.
Nothin' ever changes in this town.
And the story's always the same one in
stars,
but I've got my mirror,
And I've got my room.
I lost a dandelion
On an overgrown subway
Beneath the city with no people,
Three and a half hours
I was a stranger in the city
Out of town were the people I knew
I had that feeling of self-pity
What to do, what to do, what to do
The outlook
the broken hearted people living in the world agree
There will be an answer, let it be
For though they may be parted, there is still a chance that they will
it's the project nympho
Fuck my whole crew, you know how we do
You got that good pussy I can share with my peoples
Be a brave girl, do your thang
Let
Ha ha, 2000 and 1
Z-Ro the motherfucking Mo City Don
Getting off my chest, know I'm saying
Cut these all the way off people, feel me
Yeah, this
in people who think
Love is something more than desire
Although it flavours our life
With a taste of sombre wine
When she walks the air becomes so
[Sinner, Susemihl / Jackson]
In the cold and nasty city
Where men are fighting to survive
People kill without a cause
In the backstreets
everyone's singing your song
And think of the cash you can make when they all sing along
It doesn't matter if all of your songs sound the same
Cause people
strength
To make these people change
Tell me what to do
If I could help it I would gladly pay my way!
My country's killers live in luxury
But I'll just wait
never to part
What moments divine, what rapture serene
Till clouds came along to disperse the joys we had tasted
And now when I hear people curse
cries "Nay! Nay!" to me
And people declare "You're through!",
Whenever the blues become my only song,
I concentrate on you.
On your smile so sweet,
to cop a dime
People walk in while I'm rhyming in the bathroom
Although I know I've got to be back soon
Sometimes "Sleep Time" in the bathroom,
want
What can we do to make it better
What will our children born want to be
Can someone tell me
One day what kind of people ...........
Leaving me
We said goodbye with a highball,
Then I got as high as a steeple,
But we were intelligent people,
No tears, no fuss,
Hooray for us.
Strictly
I don't care if the sun burns out
And brings us a new ice age
I don't care if the people die
Whore mother natures disgrace
I'll be here burning
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