I get all numb. When she sings it's over. Such a strange numb. And it brings my knees to the earth. . And God bless you all. For the song you saved us.
I hope we make it through. I hope the sea is just as blue as our dream. We've got a long way to climb. Until we see what we've left behind. . We wake to the sound of drums.
Holding on to a dream. I sacrifice. Holding ont to this dream that I had without a solid plan. And nothing's falling in my lap. I'm making sacrifices. I never let it go. With everything in front of me. An overwhelming sight. Making sacrifices. I never let it go. Won't let it go..
You must understand that I have got the right. To say just what I like. You try to move us on and we've done nothing wrong. We won't be gone for long.
When did you. Last look at. At where you are?. . Did, did you. Ever think. You'd get this far?. . Obsessor. Low mind. Confessor. Declined. . Have, have you.
Look at the state of him. He's such a little scruff. He can't be arsed with homework. 'Cause hes had enough. . He always turns up late. And he doesnt give a damn.
I command you. Make you warriors ready for immediate attack!. Destroy. Robot. Destroy. We must [x?]. . It's inhuman!. Other forms of life. We must destroy!.
Moms' in the kitchen giving her power way to a bottle of wine. Dad's in the office giving his power away selling his time. I didn't learn shit about life I learned to give my power away.
My congressman says I cant give my brother a clean syringe. If he should get aids and die, that's just too bad. My senator says I can't give my sister a clean syringe.
In the hour and 28 minutes you spent writing for your zine about. How so and so sold out and lost all credibility in the punk rock scene. 1000 children died of starvation and you didn't do a damn thing.
I used to sell a lot of things CD's Records Tshirts and Magazines. I used to sell a lot of things, patches and sticker. So I could buy guitar strings.
I heard a song once and it was beautiful and it was free and it was my dream. I lost my housing at the sweet young age of fourteen. I heard a song on the radio, it was my dream.
Fuck Marxism. Fuck Socialism. Fuck Capitalism. Fuck Anarchism. White man's got a whole lot of solutions. White man's got a whole lot of problems. White man's got a lot of bright ideas.
I see You getting closer. I feel You coming near. My heart melts as I open my door. And all I see is You there. . Yes, my heart cries out. . I see You, oh my God.
(Lyrics, Music: Peterson, Triano). Maybe tonight, maybe tomorrow, maybe 3 a.m., I will recall the sound. of the little ones so quiet as you turned to make your way back home.
I kicked my dog. I was mean to him before. I guess that's why he walked out my door.. I really wish I could see him some more.. I looked under the mats and I asked all the cats.
Came a card marked Mason City. From my forwarder.. Shut the door, don't let my dad see;. Read aloud dear sir:. Understanding you account an upright gent-.
When the moon is in the Seventh House. And Jupiter aligns with Mars. Then peace will guide the planets. And love will steer the stars. This is the dawning of the age of Aquarius.
Moonchild. Moonchild. Moonchild. . Well it's a righteous dream. But out of mind, yeah. A righteous dream. But out of mind, yeah. . Tend the horses. Let them crawl.