Up until the middle of the 20th century,. many Americans believed in the idea known as the "Manifest Destiny.". It held that all of North America,. from sea to shining sea,.
Some cowboys were a ridin', ridin' on the range;. The grass was over grazed there, and spotted like some mange;. The buffalo were dead there, the trees they all were through,.
Welcome to Canada, it's the Maple Leaf State.. Canada, oh Canada it's great!. The people are nice and they speak French too.. If you don't like it, man, you sniff glue..
It's New Years Eve and I'm full of empty promises, I half pretend to keep this time, just like last year. The band is loud and I'm wandering the shadows, wishing I was never here. I persevere. A crowded room, these whitewashed tombs, they raise their glasses high, they kiss the past goodbye..
It's New Years Eve and I'm full of empty promises,. I half pretend to keep this time, just like last year.. The band is loud and I'm wandering the shadows,.
Amy's going back to school today. Elation, jubilation. Streams from her face. Did the halls smell. Of gunpowder still. What made the human mind. Dark enough to kill.
a note from keith: This was a B-side from when we recorded "All the Hype that Money Can Buy" in 2000.. . a note from Reese: This is some serious stuff here, kids. You should really not ask us to play any of the songs on this album or we will kill you to death..
I have an evil plan to save the world for every man,. And I think it's better than the way it's being run.. Oh the groundwork's laid,. No Don't be afraid,.
Overzealous to say the least. Underestimated, how far you could reach?. How could we know how far you'd go. Behind our backs to make sure your point is heard?.
If I had a nickel for every single time. I've tried to classify the populace around me with a word,. or a catchy phrase, I could quit my job for good.
[A Flowery Song]. . Beautiful day,. wonderful feeling,. I feel like singing. psalms meaning songs singing praises all day long.. Joy fills the weak,. joy makes us strong..
Me oh my,. There's somehting happening in the sky.. I see my favorite face.. And I'm filled with your light,. it chokes me up so fiercely,. Soaked with your grace,.
I've been cheated by you since I don't know when. So I made up my mind it must come to an end. Look at me now. Will I ever learn. I don't know how. But I suddenly loose control.
Disturbed by the words and the message that they sent.. There's a hundred other uses for breath better spent.. Forming the template, for how the band should be,.
Johnny's got a grip on a blissful life,. He sucks on the smoke from the dope in his pipe.. Wrapped around his fingers, a noose is loosing slack,. P.C.P. spells gun to the head,.