Michael. Wartime. Wartime.. This is no time for doubting, to stop and wonder why. This is a time for shouting, "I don't believe the lies!". (No, I don't believe the lies.).
1, 2, 3, 4. . So you're a lowrider, man. Walkin' down the street. Get into your lowrider. All those girls you'll meet. Get out after school just to play it cool.
We set sailing. Floating down the love canal. We set sailing. Drifting down the love canal. We seem strange. Our bodies are breaking down. We are breeding.
We're living for life to be the way we feel. Not living for life, but the death appeal. Who wants a cancerous boring end. When you can die from misery and following the trend?.
The lack of desire,. a craving of internal fire. Addictive, increasing,. the torture of my mind is leading. To an illusion constantly. a loving feeling flickering.
Feel so numb feel so dead. Just felt like someone hit my head. Like someone knew just what to do. Poison the masses catch the running few. Feel so empty feel so old.
I too have sung 'Death's Praise'. But I'm not going to sing that song anymore. Yes, I've figured out what living is all about. . It's life, life, life is the only thing worth living for.
Where do you wanna go. Now that we're apart and all alone. 'Cause we can't go back. No we can't go back. What do I have to say. To make up for all my dumb mistakes.
Comin in the dance last night(uh hum). Busta boy fear last night(uh oh). Me couldn't find me nine(um hum). So me go, pull out me knife(so me say). Comin in the dance last night(uh hum).
I'm never coming down off you no. I'm never coming down off you no. I'm never coming down off you no. I'm never coming down off you no. . Go ahead, go ahead.
Lift up your head. Focus on every detail. Why does this illusion bring so much confusion. When all I can dream of is you. Lift up your head. We're rising with every breath.
If you really wanna know. What makes me get up and go. I'll give it to you straight. If youve got time to wait. Cos im really kinda lazy. And lately things gone crazy.
TV-AM no cigarettes. Crawl out the front door, what'd I forget?. It was Monday morning 10 o'clock. When she bought you down at the shop. Out on my rounds, let's go for a walk.
Sing me a song without any words. I'll pretend you wrote it just for me. Paint me a picture with images blurred. So I can see what I want to see. . I want to see you and me.
[Intro] {x8}. Live...evil. . We get so live (evil), live (evil) {x4}. It's the dark side, we came to get live {x3}. Make some noise and represent the Flatline.
Better move our stuff to the neighbours cellar. Better move our stuff or we're going to die. . There's bombs dropping on Heathrow. There's bombs dropping on Moscow.
Ten minutes on a quarter pipe. With nothing there but blood and me. Air skater if you call me a loser. I'm afraid I will agree. . Air skater if you lose the shades.
My system crashed like a princess on the run. All work was lost and the o.s. was done. What did I do to have faulty parts bestowed?. Maybe the gods don't know binary code..
En la selva me perd,. no encuentro ropa interior,. una chica como yo,. acostumbrada al comfort.. Los salvajes son humanos,. dicen que somos hermanos..
Hey sister, don't you want to get away?. Get out from under the Brooklyn spell.. Now old man, dust away the cobwebs,. see another side for your health, before your all fucked up..