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Album XX. Before I Die Set Me Free Let Me Be Who And What I Am Why Can''t You See? You Never Seem To Understand This Pain I Feel Is As Real As Your Ignorance Question Fate As I Await Deliverance Like A Fantastic Fork In Bloody Meat Don''t Give Me Love I Wanna Drowned In Your Deep Divide Tumbleweed Sew The Seed In This Ghost Town You Never Know What You''ll See When The Sun Goes Down I Saw Her Last In A Dream She Seems To Astound Heard Of Her First Third Verse (216) Hands Bound Taken From Me In My Mind Empty Without It Inside Starving I Am The Deprived Just Want It Once...desires Strong Resistance Is Weak It''s Hard To Win When You''ve Got So Many Mouths To Feed I Could Die For All Of My Sins No Not For That For All That I Have Never Had This Life''s A Fight For Fulfillment Inside A War Of My Own Hindsight Look Back With Resentment Taken As I Find Myself All Alone Taken From Me Bwomp We''re Piling It Too High Talk Not Saying Anything What We Leave Behind What We Can''t Afford To Keep There''s No Sympathetic Posturing There''s No More True Humanity The Old Ways Aren''t Working Anymore Let''s Separate The Users From The Whores Creepy Crawl Twist The 4-5 Cap To Get Wrapped Tight Slap The Wax On The Wheels To Feel Alright Find The Flow Freak The Funk Like Your In Heat Wrap The Leaf Strike The Blunt now Your In Deep We''ve Got To Get Together Got To Get With The Game plan To Defeat The Dealer That Dealt This Hand I Don''t Understand Why The Kids Are Killing Kids When The Only One''s That Benefit Are The Big Whigs Mankind Unkind Always A Fine Line We''ve All Got To Die And This Time It''s My Time Hindsight Blind fight I Hate It When I''m Right He Destroys The World While We Sleep At Night Twist The 4-5 Cap And Understand That If It Was Up To Me I''d Free Charles Manson Throw It All Away Let''s Separate The Users, From The Whores What Do We Have To Hope For Why Do We Event Try Laughed At Religion Long Ago I Doubt I''ll Be An Angel When I Die Solitaire/Unraveling Locked Away In A Cage My Rage Has Got The Best Of Me Time Finds A Way Each Day Of Leaving Less Of Me Behind I Find This Fight Must Be Won Inside The Mind So Uptight And Confined Often Blinded By The Light Taking It''s Toll On My System Like Some Played Out Existence Time Ticks Away These Last Few Moments Is There Anything We''ve Left Unsaid? I''m On A Quest For Atonement I''ve Got To Find Piece Of Mind And A Place To Rest Biding My Time Until I''m Strong Enough To Fight Back Hope, I Hope Against Hope For Some Resistance Been Taking It Out On My System Rest-There''s A Calm Before The Storm And The Western Front Is Quiet I''ve Got Rembrandt As My Right Hand And Solo As My Pilot Condemned Man Condemned Convicted Man Convicted Could Not Save My Life Cutting Strand By Strand Passing It Off Like Some Kind Of King You Don''t Know Peace ''til You''ve Had Suffering I''ve Suffered All Of Your So Called Resolve But You Haven''t Tasted Pain Have You Ever Been Inside Of The New Masterpiece? Rest Have You Ever Been Inside? Rembrandt As My Right Hand And Solo As My Pilot Have You Ever Been Inside Of The New Masterpiece Condemned Man Condemned Convicted Man Convicted Could Not Save My Life Cutting Strand By Strand Strand By Strand By Strand By Strand Condemned These Filthy Hands Haphazardly, Tumbling Hard Fall Right Down, Laugh Out Loud All In The Scheme Of Things, We''re All Looking Up Growing Tall It''s Like Pulling One Hair You Are What You Are To Me With Wet Fingers In My Eyes You''re A Star Petroleum Jelly You''re Something I''ll Never Be And Watch The Rain Dance You''re Something, I''m Frightened Of I''ve Got To Get Clean The Rain Will Cleanse Me And I''ve Got To Wash These Filthy Hands Because It''s All Just A Futile Plan That''d Mean I''d Have To Believe Again It''s Like A Career To Breathe An Existence I Can''t Conceive Emotionless As In Slug In My Imagined Oblivion It''s As Much Fun As Poking At A Nerve You Would Swear, That I Could, Walk And Talk No One Wants To Fail But No One Wants To Work But I Doubt You Will Ever Vocabulary Test Is Graded On A Curve Ever Prove Enough Smartest Kid Is Stupid Word Is Never Heard I Doubt You''ll Ever Prove It! I''ve Got To Get Clean The Rain Will Cleanse Me And I''ve Got to Wash These Filthy Hands All These Thoughts And Feelings Are For Naught Unappealing So You Expect Them To Dull And Fade Still They Remain Caught Waiting For The Rain Time Devours Life With My Soul As The Defendant Don''t Catch Me If I Fall I May Have Jumped You Never Know You Don''t Know Me At Al Never Let It Go No I''ll Never Ever Let It Go Caressing The Downfall Out Stretched Arms On Your Knees Crawl Filthy And Feeling Low Dancing In The Undertow The Cut That Always Bleeds But Never Shows Everyone Crawls To Someone Some Run To The Puppeteer And Volunteer To Become One But Who Pulls The Strings That You Are Attached To Who Pours The Gas That You Are The Match To? Strive For Perfection And Strike With Precision Soon It Blows Up In Your Face And The Smoke Blurs Your Vision But Now You''re Fading Fast Maybe Your Time Has Passed Bound And Gagged As Your Dragged To The Typecast Jumping Back And Forth And Forth And Back Once More Oblivious To What It Is I''m Looking For Goodbye But I Cannot Forget It No I''ll Never Ever Let It Go Xeroxed Fall From Grace False Messiah Laid To Waste Amidst Desire Never Found The Fuel That Feeds The Fire Of Your Passion Carbon Copy Xeroxed Soul Redundant Thought Assassin Regurgitate All You Hear And Claim It As Your Own Step On Those From Which You Stole On Your Path To The Throne Sink Your Teeth In Decadence Manipulate The Crown Drink The Wine And Toast Us All For We Will Take You Down The Wrist Acting Tragically, In An Inept Manner Trying To Act Like Something Really Mattered When I Open My Eyes It''s All Gone Overthrown By Your Children God Willing Shut You Down It''s Like The Closer I Get I Start To Regret What I''ve Done A Sick Piece Of Shit, With The Balls To Admit, When He''s Wrong React Defiantly I Am Someone, Someone Might Even Fool Myself Before I''m Done When I Open My Eyes It''s All Gone Overthrown By Your Children God Willing Shut You Down Making Believe There''s Someplace I Belong Greedo Died By The Hand Of Solo Amass A Fortress Of Steel Unsure If I Can Instill My Will Is Caving In Black ''til There''s No Bringing It Back Again Led Astray By Their Mock Sincerity False Charity Condemned Chewing Insult Inheriting Unwarranted Birthright Crown A Scapegoat New King Of Shit Ignorance Is Followed By Ignorance Repetition Diminishing Senses Defenseless Crippled Libido Greedo Died By The Hand Of Solo When I Open My Eyes It''s All Gone Making Believe There''s Someplace I Belong When I Open My Eyes It''s All Gone Might Even Fool Myself Before I''m Done Chancre Sore Self Absorbed Chancre Sore Love You Like A Matador Life Is Just A Metaphor Nothing''s Fair Love Is War Nothing More Love You Like A Matador Nothing More The New Cult King In That Dream I Recall Pieces Of Prisons I''m Escaping In The Next Big Religion I Do The Cross Thing The Cross Thing Which Ever Way The Wind Blows Your Mind In Time I''m Nine Our Lives Unwind We Find The Wine Red Or White Like The Days Fade Away A Cloud Of Smoke Blurred Eyes You''re Always Brighter In The Daytime You Fight It After Midnight It Just Seems To Me It''s Such A Joke Every New Walk Thru Life Just Inherits Christ You Should Have To Prove Something First Something First Prove Something You''re A Godfiend In That Dream I Recall Pieces Of Prisons I''m Escaping From A Black Hole I Crawl, I Crawl Beneath My Halo Emanating The Only Proof You Need Is That You Know And Today''s Way''s Divine Right Brainwashed Overnight You Shouldn''t Have To Lose Something First Something First Lose Something You''re A Godfiend The New Cult King Yeah Doing The Cross Thing The Cross Thing Can''t You See Why I''m Still...can''t You See Why I''m Still Wondering If There Is A Dog Can''t You See Wondering Can''t You See Why I''m Still Wondering Search For Signs To Light The Path Show Me The Way Savior Send A Glimpse To Glance And Renew My Faith Emerald Meets The Oceans Blue In A Shade Of Grey The General Knows Not What To Do As Tears Run Down Her Face Nails Through Hands And Feet On This Cedar Grave Atone For Sin Can This Be Can My Soul Be Saved All Alone I Think Too Much Need To Believe In Something Real Don''t Need This Crutch Because It Just Deceives Can''t You See...why I''m Still Search For Love Or War To Restore Disorder Challenge Me Once More To Hold My Head Above Water Drowning Quick Flooding In Soaked Through My Lungs Judgment Day The Verdicts In It Seems The Jury Is Hung Born Of Desire Wait I Feel So Helpless In This Haze Better Days Are Laid To Rest. Life''s A Test World Of Stress. Who Is Blessed? Can I Get A Little Heart? You Know The Deal Our Weakness Is We Feel Torn Apart. Still We''ve Got To Keep It Real. Born Of Desire Conspired Denial Be Your Own Messiah Savior, Everything. I Am The Liar Jester To The Sire I Burn With You Fire Walk With Me. Pleasing Dreams Are Few And Far Between The Good And Badly Needed Breaks In Life Just So You Don''t Hate Yourself If You Believe In Some Kind Of Masterwork This Was All Meant For Something I Am Truly Sorry Although I''m Really Laughing Inside Because I Know This All Comes Out To Nothing Go On Believe Life''s Some Kind Of Masterwork This Was All Meant For Something I''m Sorry, Laughing Inside For Nothing Sorry, Laughing Inside, For Nothing. 43 Mind hemorrhage fuckin'' folding chairs in the hallway crucified, paralyzed, you laugh, I cry calculating my miscalculations what is the sign for I''m choking to death? There''s something caught in my throat could it be something I''ve said? Sighted blind, Braille is fine, two black eyes, are you a badass or just a fuckin'' asshole? There''s too much, not enough God and dog well I''ve seen a dog I''ll take my chances and sleep like a log, hard in the ground, dig? God, dog, God, dog agnostic, insomniac, dyslexic I''m wide awake and I''m wondering if there is a dog Fear Held Dear Listen, Listen To Me Listen, Listen To Me, Listen You Left Your Mark Like A Hand print In Wet Cement To Make Sure These Regrets I Won''t Forget You Tried To Divide Dissect Me Of My Pride, But I Refuse To Fold Into Your Arms Media''s'' Ventriloquist Anglo Saxon Evangelist I Find It So Ridiculous The Fears That We Hold Dear Listen, Listen Please Won''t You Listen Anybody Won''t You Listen To The Things That We Hold Dear. Too Much Nothing Too much nothing I''m always excusing myself but now it''s getting hard to tell the reason why I even care increasingly I''m unaware instead of bettering myself I''m crawling deeper in my shell too much the whole point that I am alive seems to escape me at this time time I think too much nothing too much I''ve never known how to behave I think too much I''ve never strayed far from the grave nothing too much I need to get up off the ground nothing too much to force myself to make a sound XIII Kill Tomorrow Want to We can if we want to Lead you from behind you Time will take its toll re-evaluate The leeches and the lepers start to salivate Truth is impaired cannot moderate Tension escalates you cannot tolerate Make you want to fly Blind is the ambition that will navigate Default by design the virus infiltrates Corrupted and coerced the silence penetrates Echoing the void now disintegrate If you feel sometimes we''re falling Like we''re falling away I would not blame you While you flow through my veins Well we pay the price we pay Kill tomorrow yesterday Want to We can if we want to Leave it all behind it''s time to walk away A predator has a tendency to stalk their prey With the dawning sun awakes another day Desire that''s required to play another game Make you want to fly Blame will point the finger shed some light on fault Around these memories we will build our wall Install instant karma start restoring all Focus on the rise and ignore the fall If you feel sometimes we''re falling Like we''re falling away I would not blame you While you flow through my veins Well we pay the price we pay Kill tomorrow yesterday Want to We can if we want to Lead you from behind you Make you want to fly Time will take its toll re-evaluate The leeches and the lepers start to salivate Truth is impaired cannot moderate Tension escalates you cannot tolerate We can if we want to Blind is the ambition that will navigate Default by design the virus infiltrates Corrupted and coerced the silence penetrates Echoing the void now disintegrate Sun Doesn''t Rise Some kind of evidence Some kind of reason Why I can''t find a way To begin my life Somewhere in this dying day If I could only find a way for my escape I find it hard to concentrate with all my past mistakes To begin my life I can''t feel my faith can''t recall my crime I think I sealed my fate along the way I may have lost my mind I guess we''re all damaged in our own way Alone in our own way Distant headlights desolate highway Sun doesn''t rise at all Who knows how far I''ll fall Sun doesn''t rise at all Who knows how far I''ll fall With eyes wide open I can watch my world evolve Nothing left to die for Thoughts inside can make me crawl Make me drop down on my knees Break me down until I question me Darkness can''t destroy my drive Sun doesn''t rise at all Who knows how far I''ll fall Sun doesn''t rise at all Welcome my downfall Sun doesn''t rise at all Somewhere in this dying day as I plan my great escape I find it hard to concentrate while you maintain control I fold and falter empty altar all I gave I pray it makes me whole I think the brinks around the corner and there''s an error in my soul I can''t feel my faith can''t recall my crime I think I sealed my fate along the way I may have lost my mind I guess we''re all damaged in our own way Alone in our own way Distant headlights desolate highway Sun doesn''t rise at all Who knows how far I''ll fall Sun doesn''t rise at all Who knows how far I''ll fall I can''t feel my faith Can''t recall my crime Damaged in our own way Alone in our own way Desolate highway Mother Machine Gun Can we make progress - Have we learned our lesson How can we take the test - Without the questions The mind will play Pontius - The heart''s the defendant The soul is the conscience - You''re the next contestant Some how the greatest point comes without reason Some how my made up mind acts without thinking right Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like Now I can''t understand what keeps me going there is no master plan Nothing to go on to grow on Believe in - Everything leaves me cold Too many promises - Not enough evidence of my soul Nothing to go to grow on Interrogate the truth until you hear what you like Not en |
