What dreams splendidly weaved from an atom bomb retrieved from a teleprompt. Practical, you are not, 'cause you break the ice with a cotton swab. A fever
What splendidly weaved from an atom bomb, Retrieved from a teleprompt, Practical, you are not, Break the ice with a cotton swab, A fever that cools us
You're runnin' around in the gamblin' hall Every night it's the same You're lookin' for something new to play To win and have fun is your aim A pinball
Fight hard Live fast Play loud Step out of the crowd Iron Rulin' Steel bent Forever the faith will live on in our hearts There's nothing else in all
We're living in our units And one thing we can do is Work for a life without a fate We don't pay any taxes But the state is the axes Of our minds without
A lot of things occur each day We've got to live with on our way There's so much misery on the screen With commercials in between And the Russians won
Fool moon standing in the streets I know the time is near Incarnate power roaring from the sky Unrelenting forces blasting through the air Roaring thunder
There are phantoms here on earth who take away our lives They kill your kids and they rape your wives They rip your flesh tear your heart take you down
Coming from the sewerage creepin' thru the pipes Born from modern chemistry a thing that is alive Growing in this rotten crap at places no one wipes
Much too long I've been a prisoner here The hour has come to break out Shackled and chained almost goin' insane It's better to live on the run Set me
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the walls down (YEEEEEEEAH!) Break the walls down Y'all don't want none - break the walls down [R.A. the Rugged Man] Aiyyo.. yeah, yo.. Aiyyo I break down walls, take down walls
dropped by the Walls of Jericho Whatcha ya gonna do? Jericho You're coming down Feel me now, Jericho Can't stop, Uh, (Feel me now) Break the walls
i don't want to feel anymore. this is the one we've been waiting for. i'm done offering my life to you. this fake smiles' time is up. why is it that
to what we read and hear should nothing be said shall we compromise no our freedoms our rights your mind tear down the walls what can break must be
I stare as my weak knees wilt longing trying to touch the embrace that has left me and I had you and your kindness was there now pieces of you hate
Sick and tired Of unlucky days Many time life trick or treats With heartache and chage Like a broken record, Nothing clever to play I'm no good they
I wonder why Every time I see you You hold your head up high So surface, So obvoius, You're holding nothing inside You're a waste of time I've had
