Power and profit are the law of the land. Thoese who live by the knife will die by their own hand. But the rich aren't the ones who die on the front lines.
Lost, out of control. Nowhere to run - terra firma !. Losing all time of living in this world. No chance, gone insane. We're living in a dead man's world.
sometimes it feels to close to being over. and i want to get rvenge before it is to late. revenge on every coward fucking pig. antagonizing, victimizing protectors of the state.
If you won't take my calls. and you won't answer my Knock. There must be something wrong. but, girl, now how can we talk?. . CHORUS. Why don't you write me a letter?.
[Music: Adams / Harrington / Esquivel]. [Lyrics: Esquivel]. . They're mislead by authority. And they're guinea pigs with. dignity. With everlasting memories.
Sweet sweet Loretta. You know I love you better. Than any one of those other guys. Who look at you with sparklin' eyes. . Sweet sweet Loretta. Our love will last forever.
[Music: Adams / Harrington / Kaufmann]. [Lyrics: Esquivel]. . Into optic illusions. Try to foresee what is to be. made&Chosen I may be the one. Chosen I just might be the one to.
You can dance every dance with the guy. who gives you the eye,let him hold you tight. You can smile every smile for the man. who held your hand 'neath the pale moonlight.
people made to feel guilty for the inequality. of a systme they played no part in creating. made to blame themselves for the shortcomings. of a society that makes it's description of success unattainable.
Our folks don't understand. the way that we feel. But, girl, when we're holding hands. I know that it's real. Just because our age. They won't take us seriously.
Just another punk kid growing up fast. Running down the street police on my back. Listened to the records, listen to the words. Realized I'd never be part of your world.
Don't need no champagne or caviar. Don't need no Rolls Royce or Limousine. Don't need no expensive clothes. Don't need none of those. All I need is all the love you got.
[Music: Harrington / Vander Ende]. [Lyrics: Esquivel]. . Step back and listen to what I say. Don't worry, put your trust in me. What to believe when your.
Have you ever made a wish. and had it come true. Have you ever lived a dream. like dreamers do. Do you have a fav'rite day,. a lucky number noone knows,.
Ain't no maybe, no use foolin' 'round. girl, I'm tellin' you true. When you tease me and then you please me. well, I just love the way you do,do,do. .
Shattered minds of weak decrepit souls. Distant signs of dark deception grows. Brought up to the shining of the light. Eternal forces corrupt your mind.
How do you tell someone you love. you love them. When all you've ever done. is turn thirteen, thirteen. . How do you tell someone you care. Oh you care.
Look up to the sky, upon the cold and grey horizon,. the smell of death fills the air, as the fate of human kind is sealed,. nothing's won and nothing gained when everything you know is gone,.
I'm with you wherever you go. I want ya to know that I'm with you. Like a couple of bookends,. We're gonna be close friends. I'm with you, and there's.
Slayground - meets you !. . Born full of innocence, right from day one. Infancy our future, from violence they run. Caused by sickness that diseases this world.