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I cried out for peace on earth like a bitch in no mans land With a killers gun Like a rolling thunder man it's a high speed son of a bitch But I think it's fun Watch out now here I come with a brand new super plan Superman Hi Ho baby here we go thru the fire in no mans land God damn!
There's nothing else I rather do I'm sitting here I'm stuck with you
Ain't got a clue , nothing to do One step away before I kill the truth Nothing to do , ain't nothing to do Ain't got a clue nothing to do
I'm just waiting for something to take me away Back to th
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Am I'm sorry the sky went black Put your knives in baby's backs Am I sorry you killed the Kenneydys And Huxley too But I sorry Shakespeare was your scapegoat And your apple sticking into my throat Sorry you son just smiles rusty nails And your cruci-fiction commercials failed But I'm just a pitiful, anonymous
I see all the young believers Your target audience I see all the old deceivers We all just sing this song
Am I sorry to just be alive Put my face in the bee hive Am I sorry for Booth and Oswald Kings(?) and cocaine too Sorry I nev
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Whatever she wants from me Whatever device Whether in kindness Whether in spite What can I say What can I do I can't help myself I let the monster through Wherever she sends me Wherever the plane Perfect black dress Perfect grave What can I say What can I do I did it to myself I did it all confusedÂÂ
Jesus online Wires around the world Feel invincible Computer car and girlÂÂ
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What you watch, what you read What you percieve is to be truth It is all so subjective So what you believe is up to you
But what are we to believe in Between the lies and the truth? Youth Media has vested interest So what you believe is up to you.
But how are we to make sense of these turbulent times When all they do is censor our minds Only telling what they want us to know Only half of the story told
So what is wrong? What is right? No truth can there be seen Well it's all there in your new religion Just turn on your TV screen
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