of trying to be a part of something thats not there invitations are spoken freely still my kind isn't welcomed in I'm on the outside watching... I'd
then i'd be alright i know they'd rather see me down on my knees than on my feet tell me whats this world we're living in sometimes it seems so strange on the outside
reveal! He said "One of these days, all eyes would be on me when they look up in the sky and see the neon C" Rhymes inscribed on a nickel disk encased
neo-fascist plunder our land And we must resist them on every level. As outsiders we have few right with which to oppose them, But on our own, together
Of the D.O.C. Yeah Yeah I have a secret plan New world connects and threatens man Other hand, everyone fake god Light, neofight, spit On the cross from
you lemons remember We ain't playin witcha [Chorus] [VERSE 2] When I rock and roll Fly rock the soul Over your mind and body I have complete control Outside
s love I am Working to be Complete No more adversity Growing consciously My revelation Reaction is not the call Rely On my new self Rising on my own
ready, I'm oh so ready I wanna make love to you, hey Take 'em off, throw 'em down Come here and let me feel what's in front of me The outside world
with lepers, and the whole town's on its feet. ALL (inside)He is dangerous! MOB (outside)Jesus Christ Superstar, ALL (inside)He is dangerous! MOB (outside
, Superstar Hosanna, Superstar Hosanna, Superstar Hosanna, Superstar Listen to that howling mob of blockheads in the street A trick or two with lepers, and the whole town's on
up, dimes is swoll If I spot the laws comin', hey it's time to roll Candy Carter got a line of parole, outta control The first fell a Tuesday this month
had some sense of who we really are, there's no way in hell we'd allow this country to push it's genocidal consensus on our homelands. This ignorance
and key Of the D.O.C. Yeah, yeah, I have a secret plan New world connects and threatens man Other hand, everyone fake God light, neofight, spit On the
a common scold she pointed out all the preps faults till they got wrapped in a reality waltz lemme tell you it was a sight to behold preps slow dancing all completely controlled
land And we must resist them on every level. As outsiders we have few right with which to oppose them, But on our own, together, we seek them. They have
home outside of palindrome You're an eagle and I'm three over par A man a plan a canal Panama Looks like you've met your goal you're in complete control
to reveal // He said, ?One of these days all eyes will be on me // When they look up in the sky and see the neon ?C? // Rhymes inscribed on a nickel
me with brutality, Talk to me, so you can see, Oh, what's going on, What's going on, Yeah, what's going on, Ah, what's going on, Father, father, everybody
