Some day many dreams will pass away Some day all the still will come to play Everywhere you look it can be found Everywhere, everywhere, all around Somehow
Shiny button-down clown suit Oxymoron (Repeat) Fucked up the simplest of chores Mister constant consternation And his declaration of war Makes a fist
check that out you pep! Mr. Moody's scruffed up you pep! oh yeah Mr. Moody's scruffed up scruffed up you pep! you pep! oh yeah you pep! check that out
You ainc?? like us but you try to be ...youc??e a fake youc??e a joke, you are nothing like me see no spirit behind the sound you play ...youc??e a fake
The day has come which was foretold in the revelation What have you done? You've brought on the annihilation With bombs and warmachines, with gas and
Your cult is dead, thatc?? what I believe but I have got no words of grief itc?? gonna show now of what youc??e made When the going gets tough the tough
There's a jock living in my head The fault is you - I'm embarressed left for dead Feel like a heeler, I lie down put in chains I was to start but you
There's violence coming up, trouble on the streets. Gangs are taking over, but where will this lead? Do you care for their frustration, no you don't
Now you're in a jam, hold your head between your hands. Clench your fist to keep your ground, in a war that can't be won. [Chorus:] Banned to the
Once the king you bro'jght on your decline You tried to make it on the borderline Now I can't help you treating you with deep disgust Cause too much
In the shadow of the concrete giants Got to live there from day to day Grey cold houses have been there for too long Hear the voices of the kids'sad
There's too much pressure breaking down on me But I am fed up, full of disdain Law and order just an empty phrase I'm antisocial 'cause I have it my own
(Another bloodbathc?? in the spot and draws the daily press...) Tribal war, panic on their faces Guns ring out, bullets leave their traces the crowdc
Letc?? gratify your inmost desires click it on ?thatc?? all you must do and right on your screen therec?? porno queens, all the rest youc??e dreamed of
you know my mind is twisted i'm struggling for control a discrepant identity but fused into a whole an hour one half takes hold of me the other it is
We're standing in a pub, got nothing else to do. A bottle in the hand, we knocked back yet a few. When everyone was pissed, there wasn't left a dime
Down in the town in the stinky clubs. I'm pissed near a collapse, but I won't stop. My hair is died, I'm a complete flop. But I can't take it, man!
Can you hear the sound on the street? Voices carry far if there is a need People staring, getting hectic Boys in blue are turning active When the time
