I I believe in the power of rock'n'roll. I believe that Exxon can save my soul. II They pull your strings,. you just don't know it. they pull mine too,.
It runs deep. within the mind. your demon's calling. for the game thoughts. of your discreet rhythms. . I cry out loud within. vice the rage wails a storm in me.
In an age of video wallpaper and aural anesthesia,. Music has become a prostitute.. No longer is it a gift from the gods;. It has become a pacifier,. a tranquilizer,.
Listen to the victim, abused by the system. The basis is racist, you know that we must face this.. "it can't happen here". oh yeah?. "take a look around at the cities and the towns.".
Johnny moved to this big town to be who he could be. But the tough guys on the sidewalk, they don't want him to be free. But he knows he has the power, he knows someday they'll be dead.
It's cold outside. And the paint's peeling off my walls. There's a man outside. In a long coat gray hair smoking a cigarette. . Now the light fades out.
Atz. Ok. Atx3dt. Connect 300. . So we're supposed to play in curitiba in 18 hours, but our bus is being held hostage by the local promoters. they've formed some unholy alliance with the brazilian counterpart of ascap: the prs..
When at night I go to sleep. 14 angels watch do keep. Two my head are guarding. Two my feet are guiding. . Two to whom 'tis given. To guide my steps. To heaven.
There comes a time. When you need a good friend. But all that you have. Is that glowing screen. . You know you could fly. Your hate a run high. But you've been squeezed in.
[Chorus: Navarro]. Ooh oh. Good morning. Good night. Everything will be just fine. Don't worry about a thing. It'll all make sense one day. . [Verse 1: Inferno].
(Cecily). Hey boys, we love all of you. . (Elizabeth). But this song is for a few special men. . (Kate). The ones who ignited our flames. . (Vanessa).
When I feel left out. I feel run over. I know it's in my head. But I feel dead. When I'm not invited. . Will I always be the one left behind the door?.
Weird how you go into my mind. And then you get around. Get around, break me down to the ground. In my mind. . On my face. Naked on the ground. Because you hurt me.
We walked in the cold air. Freezing breath on a window pane. Lying, waiting. A man in the dark in a picture frame. . So mystic and soulful. A voice reaching out in a piercing cry.
I, wonder why, Female strangers Passing by,. Makes you high;. Coz, you and I, aint at all,. Not all alone, now. No, no, no. . It, seems to me. There are things I'll never be,.
Do your drugs and fill your mugs. With love pose like dolls. With empty sculls. You just think Cavalli, baby. . Ride the horse and walk the course. With pride, just pretend.
Perfection to me. When weekdays are gray. The week is an open door. I wait it away. . And then I'm in town. There's nothing that I can do. I can't run away.
Lately, you don't even talk to me. And you don't need me, like you used to do. The only never ever was for me. I won't always hold my head up high. . Oh, oh, I don't know why.
Silver surfer. With a silver tongue. Giving us a look into. A look into what's wrong. . I'll tell you 'bout a girl just like any other. Just a girl - acting all grown up.
Oh, the night is my world. City light painted pearls. In the day nothing matters. It's the night time that flatters. In the night, no control. Through the wall something's breaking.