Is it possible for you to claim a land. You've never seen. To talk about a far away place you've. Never been. Imagine a city buried beneath the sea. An ideallic island.
In the burrow, as I lay, I can feel myself decay. And the vultures, they can stay. But now there's no more room to save. . In the burrow, as I lay, I can feel my heart's to blame.
Turn me down. Let your favorite little melody drown me out. . Push me down. Let your favorite little chemical wash me out. . Turn me down. Let your favorite little melody drown me out.
You think you could be God?. . Who appointed you judge?. You take yourself too seriously. Keep building your walls up higher. Then you can be your own king.
I have an illness. And it is called myself. I am so desperate. I'm getting in over my head. . I regret so many things I've done. The past is to remind me.
Eleven thousand and five hundred years ago. The realm of the golden age ruling the world. Thousands of warships, ten thousands war chariots. Hundred thousands armed warriors.
And there was war in heaven. Michael and his angels. Fought against the dragon. The dragon fought, and his angels. . And he prevailed not. Neither was their place.
Apocalypse, apocalypse. . The war was lost, swords turned to rust. Suddenly there was a great light. Wrath of Gods shining bright. . Deadly rain from the sky.
Aeon, aeon, aeon, aeon. Aeon, aeon, aeon, aeon. . We seeked for a new life. We found places to stay. We came from Aztlan. A land far away. . Over the ocean.
In the dark night, pleasures arise. Searching for lust, thirst for sex. The oldest business, in this world. Shows itself, a whole night long. She stands here - waiting for - another John.
I look in the mirror and what I can see. Is one face with abandonment. I can't hide myself and I'm not free. Living in mental abasement. . Imprison. .
Girl I'm gonna change. Girl I'm gonna change. . There's nothing I can say to prove to you. How I feel, so I put it in a song. Girl I know I made you cry a time or two.
I, I, I am the alien. (I am the alien ). Sitting on my front porch step. . Whittling without a care. (Whittling without a care). Sitting in this rocking chair.
This is how you hold your American flag.. This is how you hold your American flag.. So this is how you hold your patri-fucking-otic flag.. We're all a bunch of fucking disgraces!.
A penny for your thoughts my love. A penny for your thoughts my love. A swinging door, a swinging door. A penny for your thoughts. . They try to jump me, they try to jump me.
And as the blood trails down the sink you catch a glimpse. But it's surreal, you're not who you think, feel so detached. Just to your left, there in the tub, lays your helpless victim.
Girl you are to me, all that a woman should be. And I dedicate my life to you always. The love like yours is grand. It must have been sent from up above.
All in the name of love. All in the name of something beautiful. All in the name of love. All in the name of something beautiful. . We don't even act like strangers.
Verse 1. We got the fever; I'm a believer. Can't help but feel it, baby, down in the Dome. . It's time to party; yeah, are you with me?. Let's get it started with this Falcons song.