I feel I'm becoming mechanized. . I feel I'm becoming mechanized. World spinning before me made computerized. . Separate from soul. Giving up control.
Hanging on the CROSS the price was paid. Blood shed for remission of sins. You don't care well that's too bad. There will be a price to pay. HE'S the living GOD.
Hatred rising, hatred of your kind. Reasons denied and your soul lies dead inside. . No salvation. Dig your own grave. No salvation. . Faith collapsing blind eyes for suffering.
Primitive nature of man. Violent. Hatred building within. Opressed. Powerless slaves of the state. Controlled. Sudden explosion of hate. Revolt. . Release from authority.
Years of hatred poisoned lives. Defend, blinded, desensitized. . Open wounds never heal. Cancer grows within. . Dying nation in confrontation. Reckless nation, nation of hate.
Catastrophe!. Now all my happiest memories. bear distance resemblance. to a nations spent shell casings to me.. It's so obscene.. With guns, germs, and steel we march faithfully into war.
It's not the end! Forget what I said that fucking. letter says, I'm not going over. I'm not crossing. oceans for them. It's not defense and I wont let the.
(Bop-bop-bop-bop). (Bop-bop-bop-bop). . I'm gonna tell you how it's gonna be. (Bop-bop-bop-bop). You're gonna give your love to me. (Bop-bop-bop-bop).
if you leave as I close my eyes. I will never sleep again. taste my heart sulphur butterfly. or forever fly alone. . I am your thunderdome. I provide the leper's bliss.
Du bist sehr intelligent,hast in der Schule nie gepennt. was ich von mir leider nicht behaupten kann. du hast immer Recht,von Bier aus Büchsen wird dir schlecht.
Sister can I tell you that I get so sad. Like I'm grievin' for somethin' I've never had. Sister when I'm broken, when you're holding me. It's the child who's crying for the woman.
Who needs lobotomy when we've got the ITV. Who needs ECT when there's good old BBC?. Switch on the set, light up the screen. Fantasise and dream about what you might have been.
They're always there high in the skies.... Nagasaki nightmare, Nagasaki nightmare. Pretty as a picture in the generals' eyes. Nagasaki nightmare, Nagasaki nightmare.
ATTENTION. Piss to the parties, the politicians. The pratt-stud men and their slaughter games.. ATTENTION. Reagan. Thatcher. Andrapov. You stink and kill this earth for your powerful silk-purse morality..
Ey yall. Its my Bday by the way and I'm....... Turnin 20 ,That Means 5 years rappin. And you think that's nothin ? Oh no. Still got another 5 or 10. .
Her sugar lips, her chinney-chin-chin. Ooh la-la - Where has she been?. Her silvery voice, her sweet perfume. The light she brings into the room. Her sunny smile when she walks the walk.
Well they're willing and their able. When they come over to my table. And say, "Hello, there...". There's a Jane and a Julie. And then there's simply yours truly.
You said that you were getting cigarettes. Its been a week and you're not back yet. Your ashtray sits, empty, unused. I sit waitin', empty, confused. .
It felt real nice. I didn't think twice. It felt real good. Like I knew, it would. . And I don't care and I don't mind. If I'm unfair or you're unkind.
You taught me how to ride a bike. Tie my shoes and fly a kite. How to swim, and how to fish. To see a star and make a wish. Said its okay to make mistakes.