morons !!! We carry the villainy Like they carry the Ark... But our procession is dark Beat the drum, you morons !!! We carry the villainy Like they carry the Ark
Noah Bin Laden- introducing contraband insect and animal species into areas devoid of natural predators. Natural selection is fought out in defoliated
forgiveness of the Lord Walking lost in the desert To a promised land away from slavery God renews His Alliance A tabernacle where He would live between the people The ark
Tell me can my eyes betray me? Do they say how happy i feel When no one takes the seat beside me On the bus and make a fuss? - Then im easy To go away
I have never been mean Never been as bad as it may have seem I have never been vile Never been twisted or unkind Maybe im working too hard Maybe im
I'm dangerous 'cos I'm ridiculous And it seems to me that I'm a threat to the whole society 'Cos I ain't got no dignity so if you want respect from
All those days That I stole from you Some day I'll give them right back to you All those days That I stole from you Some day I'll give them right back
How can I pretend that I like your new friend, when all I want is you? How can I put up with him saying "buttercup", when all I want is you? All I want
Are you ready, Sylvester? Sure I am Lasse? Yeah! Jepson? Yeah! Martin? (vissling) Alright, fellas, let's go! Oh it's been getting so hard Livin' with
Men have made the bombs Men have made guns The dreaded torture chambers And the barbed wire fence But of all the awful things That men did invent The
With a yawn the peaceful city goes to sleep It's long till dawn cries a siren in the street 'Cos the night is where the young, bold lovers rule
Aooo-ooooh Aooo-ooooh Thought I headed straight Thought I had it waiting for me Thought it was my fate I was only waiting for the sky to fall down
And I know we were both too young way back when we had our thing And you're not the one that I think of everytime that the telephone rings And I know
Thank God I was born in a time When something new was about to start Been shut down, I've been kicked around Now there's an A-bomb in my heart And
People here in your neighbourhood Act real cool but they dance no good I don?t care what the others say When I?ve found a new game to play Claim to
He looked really tall 'couse his heels were high they?d puffed him up like a porcupine so I lifted him up to mortal heights when ambition kicked me in
I don't believe in angels Well, at least not in yours But I believe in the sensation of holding you close And I don't believe in exile Well, at
He came 'round for the afterparty Got a reception more than hearty Well no wonder, here he was, our city's most prominent martyr Who stuck needles in
