let it get away) Face it we?re all we have We?re all we have And we?re waiting now Come on, come on get out your house And we?re waiting now Come on,
through a very church-y eighties Sunday mornings reinforced the waiting gates of Haties And he brazen but apparently infernal bound now For when a man had coughed recite his wrongs he wouldn't bow down
it Mesmerized and repeated, like he the author that wrote it The broads are the ones I love, just don't wanna be the corporate So waiting for death to approach
that hits eleven parts in your body at once I give you hell with unmatchable skills that I pervell with Infect ya brain cells with an idiopathic element Words orbit the earth
killers is fam, non-hired Ya'll faggot niggaz wait for the sound for the things blast Wait for the Train to past, Man face down we straight from the
name (huh), Last name (whew) I'm still not ready to reveal my identity yet Enemies keep testin May I step back and make a simple suggestion Please don't approach
''From whence shall we expect the approach of danger? Shall some transatlantic giant step the earth and crush us at a blow? Never! All the armies of
It approached the beach as strings of cutters Dropped into the sea and lay around us Death was in the ancient fortress Shelled by a million bullets From gunners waiting
before Selling incense and oil, my man thinks that he's the law But why on earth would this be on their agenda? As he slowly approaches the window "
it Mesmerized and repeated, like he the author that wrote it The broads are the ones I love just don't wanna be the corporate So waiting for death to approach
thought she heard a sound It was an angry mob of joggers coming up to knock her down As Esther stood and shook her head the joggers were approaching
am. I thought it was the news rushing down the wires, happy in death and fashion, spinning yo-yos and clacking its jaw, raising its eyes, mimicking dogs at play. The sun shuts down
hair and predictable gestures. Nouveau wankers. There's a thousand empty stages waiting for their empty performances, A thousand empty faces waiting
a man who trickled down the city with his scissors out Or sickles, dipped in military hells, bells and whistles Riders to the east, not a wild tribes Thank you for the peace on earth
And as we approached the space station I looked down and observed the earth, the US Air Force being annihilated And swarms of nuclear weapons soaring through the stratosphere Destroying the earth
The last is a short wave radio message from the last man on Earth Nine o'clock flight from Hawaii The Trident is just touching down We're waiting here
magic Yeah you waited on Satan's call Mr. Charming, did you think you were pure? Mr. Alarming, in nocturnal rapport Uncovering things that were sacred Manifest on this Earth
's 90 degrees Could you swim like an athlete away from sharks In waiting? And I will run around town And it will feel right ('Cause you're still waiting
