The War Of Words

And after the raging, comes a tranquil day. So close to my eyes, there's nothing anyone can say. Is there any reason just why I keep on believing?. In the thought in here, in the pain in feeling.

The Ungovernable Force

Fuck off you fuck your violent threats your attempts to control the nation. Fuck off you fucked up facist cunt, understand the situation. Back off you slimy worthless prick, you ain't got a clue what you are facing.

The Serenade Is Dead

She wakes up in the morning; the sun is shining in her face. She turns her head around; she shares the blanket on which the love embraced. She looks out of the window; it?s a lovely day outside.

The System Maintains

Law & order, throughout the land, on which our future's already planned, to. serve the leaders quest for power, to remember our position, to respect that.

The Right To Reply

The house looks for an answer to end all the violence. The ungovernable finally break silence. There's endless white papers and new institutions. That still won't stop us, it?s no solution.

The Positive Junk

The backlash has started, but we ain't fucking laughing, take a look at how. much has changed, there ain't mush to smile about. We've done four years of.

The Institute Of Dreams

Human nature beams for all to see,. The story now unfolds.. As they wonder into wonderland,. Their lives, the starring role,. . He makes his move so carefully,.

The Time Between

Truce

You can have Washington, I'll take New Jersey. You can have London but I want New York city. I should get Providence, I've got a job now. Los Angeles obvious that's where you belong now.

Thirty Whacks

Thirty licks with a belt - same old tricks on myself. And I wonder does everyone else live this way. A succession of tests a triumphant success. Each time I'm still intact at the end of the day.

The Time Has Come

The time has come to speak of many things. Of jacks and queens and kings. . I bared my wrists and promised to begin. But you cut the blade straight in.

The Tale Of A Very Sad End

It was eight years to come I forget it quite well. A fair pretty maiden in a cottage did dwell. She live with her parents all nice and serene. And her age was bright red and her hair was sixteen..

The Sheep Song

Wash up. Bowl of mush. Look I made America. Hush hush. Don't don't rush. Time for quiet. Time to brush. . Brown wine. Turpentine. Everything will be just fine.

The Point Of It All

oh, what a noble distiguished collection of fine little friends you have made. hitting the tables without you again, no, we'll wait, no, we promise we'll wait.

The Kill

I am an anarchist. An antichrist. An asterisk. I am an anorak. An acolyte. An accidental. I am eleven feet. Okay, eight. Six foot three. I fought the british and I won.

The Mouse & The Model

Nothing is certain at this time of day. You could reverberate, you could decay. The mouse and the model are laughing at us. We'll risk it, we're desperate for someone to trust.

The Perfect Fit

Could make a dress. A robe fit for a prince. I could clothe a continent. But I can't sew a stitch. . I can paint my face. And stand very, very still. It's not very practical.

The Jeep Song

I've been driving around town. With my head spinning around. Everywhere I look, I see. Your '96 Jeep Cherokee. . You're a bully and a clown. You made me cry and put me down.

The Gardener

Sorry for swipe off. But you know they'll hunt you down. Drop every box and step back. The spring might come out. . My little miss cotton. You're quite the stubborn kind.

The House Inside