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oh, all i want to know
all i want

with just a touch of my burning hand
i send my astro zombies to rape the land
prime directive, exterminate
the whole human race

and your face drops in a pile of flesh
and then your heart, heart pounds
till it pumps in death
prime directive, exterminate
whatever stands left

all i wanted to say
and all i gotta do
who'd i do this for
hey, me or you

and all i wanted to say
and all i gotta do
who'd i do this for
hey, me or you
oh, all i want to know
all i want

with just a touch of my burning hand
i'm gonna live my life to to destroy your world
prime directive, exterminate
the whole fuckin' race

then your face drops in a pile of flesh
and then your heart, heart pounds
and it pumps in death
prime directive, exterminate
the whole fuckin' place well

all i wanted to say
and all i gotta do
who'd i do this for
hey, me or you

and all i wanted to say
and all i gotta do
who'd i do this for
hey, me or you

oh, all i want to know
all i want to know
all i want to know
all i want oh
go
 
The bigger the cushion, the sweeter the pushin'
That's what I said.
The looser the waistband, the deeper the quicksand
Or so I have read.
My baby fits me like a flesh tuxedo.
I love to sink her with my pink torpedo.

Big bottom
Big bottom
Talk about bum cakes,
My gal's got 'em.
Big bottom,
Drive me out of my mind.
How can I leave this behind?

I saw her on monday, 'twas my lucky bun day
You know what I mean.
I love her each weekday, each velvety cheekday
You know what I mean.
My love gun's loaded and she's in my sights
Big game's waiting there inside of her tights

Big bottom
Big bottom
Talk about mud flaps
My gal's got 'em
Big bottom
Drive me out of my mind.
How can I leave this behind?
 

Shifty

O.G.
I stay in time and watch you pass by
I draw this line
and hope you'll take my side
You shouldn't have to fight alone
It's nobody's battle but your own
 
you're so ambitious for a juvenile
But then if you're so smart, tell me
Why are you still so afraid?

Where's the fire, what's the hurry about?
You'd better cool it off before you burn it out
You've got so much to do and
Only so many hours in a day

But you know that when the truth is told..
That you can get what you want or you get old
You're gonna kick off before you even
Get halfway through
When will you realize, Vienna waits for you?
 
all hail the pessimist
all hail the anarchist
all hail the rest who never gave a motherfucking shit
it's still in season

time to celebrate
what better way to rid the world of all the walking waste

what i say is
i'll show you something
a middle finger with a battle axe you fucking cunt
i got a new way
so you can fuck yourself
kill a motherfucker is all that i think about

i'm not all right
but i'm ok
i'm not all right
but i'm ok

sometimes you gotta voice your opinions
or your better off dead, you'll lose your fucking mind
sometimes, you gotta look at yourself
see the world inside out, and scream it out loud
 
the world is ruled by fools and thieves
with a flair for power and a taste for greed
now ask yourself do you feel betrayed
cos nothing ever changes when we pray
 
Eye on the TV
'cause tragedy thrills me
Whatever flavour
It happens to be like;
Killed by the husband
Drowned by the ocean
Shot by his own son
She used the poison in his tea
And kissed him goodbye
That's my kind of story
It's no fun 'til someone dies

Don't look at me like
I am a monster
Frown out your one face
But with the other
Stare like a junkie
Into the TV
Stare like a zombie
While the mother
Holds her child
Watches him die
Hands to the sky crying
Why, oh why?
'cause I need to watch things die
From a distance
 

bahodeme

Closed Account
You turned my head around
Turned me upside down
You turned my head around
Blew my mind 69 times
 

GodsEmbryo

Closed Account
Someone sells us Toys™ in a cheap cartoon
Someone sells us Cars™ in the latest Bond™ that's coming soon
Someone sells us Trends™ through a sitcom star
Someone sells Herself™ in a docu-soap that goes too far

Life™ on sale!

"Could someone please just tell me what happened?
I mean, first we pay for fast-food that will make us all fat and tired.
So then we pay for elevators, so we won't have to climb the three stairs up to our apartments.
Then we buy freaking stairmaster™ machines
So we can burn away while watching someone make real food on TV.
Now, if that doesn't make us winners I don't know what will.
I bet we would hang ourselves if the world would just cut the slack.
And now you think maybe you should see a shrink,
Help you feel alive again - yeah, that's a plan!
Just tell us who to pay.

Someone sells us Man™ in a White House™ speech
Then Woman™ tightly pressed between two bouncing breasts, on a Baywatch™ beach
Someone sells us Us™ everywhere I turn
Then introducing Them™ to earn stock-points on our concern

All for sale, all for sale

Welcome down to planet Earth™
Please don't ask us what it's worth
You will notice that the world you found
Is slightly tattered and worn down

Someone sold us every stain
Now if you wish to complain
There's an open spot at 6 PM
It's when Caucasia is listening

If you're tearing down my world
Please just try to do it gently
There is love inside
For a dream that has to die

"See, it's really all about time and choice.
The fast food saves us enough time to squeeze lunch in exactly when we want it.
The elevators save us just a little more, the StairMaster™ lets us choose exactly when to walk the stairs.
Time is so important these days, it's becoming a fucking disease, and I guess in a way it is since it's bound to kill us all in the end.
Now with all the time and money we stash away on others' expense,
I can only assume that the tickets to hell are really expensive.
For some reason, it's important to be first in line."

Someone sells us God™ in 2-for-1 with Shame™
Someone sells us War™ and the marketing looks just the same
Someone sells us Fear™ on TV each day
a shape for every taste; if the flavour's right, we gladly pay

All on sale,
We're all on sale,

Welcome to the only Earth™
Please enjoy your only birth
You will learn to take more than you give
Buying scars you must live with
Someone sold us every scar
They somehow made us what we are
We all want that spot at 6 PM
But no one is really listening

No - not anymore
We're all too busy buying Sex™, buying War™
Buying Self-confidence™, Security™, Insurance Plans™
Just buying More & More™

As you're tearing down our world
Please just try to do it gently

There's still love inside
For the dream that has to die

As you're tearing down our world
 
She cuts you hard, she cuts you deep,
She's got so much skill
She's so fascinating that you're still there waiting
When she comes back for the kill
You've been slashed in the face
You've been left there to bleed
You want to run away
But you know you're gonna stay
'Cause she gives you what you need
Then she says she needs affection
While she searches for the vein
She's so good with her stiletto
You don't really mind the pain
you don't mind the pain
 
efficiency and progress is ours once more
now that we have the neutron bomb
it's nice and quick and clean and gets things done
away with excess enemy
but no less value to property
no sense in war but perfect sense at home

the sun beams down on a brand new day
no more welfare tax to pay
unsightly slums gone up in flashing light
jobless millions whisked away
at last we have more room to play
all systems go to kill the poor tonight

gonna
kill kill kill kill Kill the poor, tonight

behold the sparkle of champagne
the crime rate's gone
feel free again
oh life's a dream with you, miss lily white
jane fonda on the screen today
convinced the liberals it's okay
so let's get dressed and dance away the night

while they:
lill kill kill kill Kill the poor, tonight
 
gentle storm / thundering silence
inferior force / uncontrolled calm
vital unlike / logic/chaos/logic

the tone of which his birth ascend
the beat that of a heart descend
repeating in the infinite
an insight made it clear
order stormed the surface
where chaos set norm
had there always been balance?
...surely not
therein lies the beauty

it was solid
yet everchanging
it was different
yet the same
so I starve myself for energy

the song around his soul will bend
the notes that in this hole will melt
crawl out of science
a dreamland if you dear
disorder clawed the boundaries

we're ordered to stand clear
was it always different
...never the same?
therein lies the beauty

as there were no witnesses
there was nothing to be told
as nothing could be grasped
the story could unfold
superimposed on the elemtens of anger
/ fear / anxiety / hate / despair / remorse

so break from all that fear hold fast
exposed now turn to all you lack
let echoes be the answers
return from all the screams
wordless now the last attack
so silent it hurts to listen
was it always solid
...to never change?
therein lies the beauty
 

edirons22

...currently wanking!
I had a friend many years ago
One tragic night he died
The saddest time of my life
For weeks and weeks I cried
Through the anger and through the tears
I've felt his spirit through the years
I'd swear, He's watching me
Guiding me through hard times...
 

Facetious

Moderated
Go on out and gain the world
but don't you lose your soul
while you're trying
your truth is changing every day
but your heart will let you
know when you're lying
well, you're running
running from me now
running like you've got a race to win
now you tell me our romance is over
time for you to start again


Save your love and tenderness
don't get lost in bitterness
save the dreams you had when we started

Do the things you have to do
but don't forget the love we knew
don't lose your love cause we've parted

You say you can't tell right from wrong
confusion's pulled the reins tight in your soul
tight in your soul
think it's all going to make sense
that accomplishments are gonna make you whole
following
following confusion
running from someone who looks like me
stop and take a look inside you
now you tell me who it is you see

Save your love and tenderness
don't get lost in bitterness
save the dreams you had when we started
do the things you have to do
but don't forget the love we knew
don't lose your love cause we've parted
. . save your love . . .
 
a febrile shocking violent smack
the children are hoping for a heart attack,
tonight the windows are watching,
the streets all conspire,
and the lamppost can't stop crying,
if I could fly high above the world,
would I see a bunch of living dots spell the world stupidity?,
or would I see hungry lover homicides,
loving brother suicides,
and olly olly oxenfrees,
who pickaside and hide

the world is scratching at my door,
my morning papers got the scores,
the human interest stories, and the obituary

cockroach naps and rattling traps,
how many devils can you fit upon a match head?,
caringosity killed the Kerouac cat,
sometimes truth is stranger than fiction

in my alley around the corner,
there's a wino with feathered shoulders,
and a spirit giving head for crack and he'll never want it back,
there's a little kid and his family eating crackers like thanksgiving
and a pack of wild desperados scornful of living

the worlds is scratching at my door....

cradle for a cat, Wolfe looks back,
how many angels can you fit upon a match?
I want to know why Hemingway cracked,
sometimes truth is stranger than fiction

life is the crummiest book I ever read,
there isn't a hook, just a lot of cheap shots,
pictures to shock and characters an amateur would never dream up
 
Was it the liquor
That makes me act blind
Times that I'm with her
Anonymous pictures of other niggas
Trying to kiss her
Will I love her
Or shall I diss her
I'm sick of this scandalous shit I deal with
Trying to pain a perfect picture
My memories of jealousy
No longer carefree
So much bullshit
Your girlfriends keep telling me
I'm on tour
But now my bed rooms an open door
So it got me thinking
What am I trying for
When I was young
I was so very dumb
Eager to please
A lill trick on a mission
Trying to get him a piece
Me and my niggas
Is thug niggas
Former known drug dealers
We don't love bitches
And believe they don't love niggas
I got a play my attraction
But you became a distraction
A threat to my paper stacking
I thought u changed
But now I know
Can't turn a hoe into a housewife
Baby
And there you go
 
is this the death of liberty
is this the price that life has come to mean
all our friends, now enemies
the misery of

bleeding
to my country
the mounting costs
our freedom's lost
the death of liberty

speak the truth or throw it away
 
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