Tilling my own grave to keep me level, jam another dragon down the hole Digging to the rhythm and the echo of a solitary siren One that pushes me along
a mess, I don't wanna watch you Disconnect and self destruct, one bullet at a time What's your rush now, everyone will have his day to die Medicated, drama queen Picture perfect
Lost again, broken and weary Unable to find my way Tail in hand, dizzy and clearly Unable to just let this go I am surrendering To gravity and the unknown
Don't fret precious, I'm here Step away from the window Go back to sleep Lay your head down child I won't let the boogeyman come Counting bodies like
Say hello to the rug's topography It holds quite a lot of interest with your face down on it Say hello to the shrinking in your head You can't see it
So glad to see you well Overcome and completely silent now With heaven's help You cast your demons out And not to pull your halo down Around your neck
Disappear, disappear Higher, higher Into the air Slowly disappear No, no longer here Disappear, disappear Thinner, thinner Into the air Never really
From dehumanization to arms, production for the benefit of the nation or it's destruction? Power is power the law of the land, those living for death
their nods for an approval Just ignore the smoke and smile Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a lovely color for you Call it aftermath, she's turning blue Such a perfect
As I walk on This wicked world Searchin' for light in the darkness of insanity. I ask myself Is all hope lost? Is there only pain and hatred, and
And so once again My dear Johnny my dear friend And so once again you are fighting us all And when I ask you why You raise your sticks and cry, and I
Gimme gimme gimme gimme I need more I need more Gimme gimme gimme gimme Don't ask what for Don't ask what for Sitting here like a loaded gun Waiting
Let's have a war So you can go and die Let's have a war We can all use the money Let's have a war We need the space Let's have a war Clean out this place
We're different colors And different creeds And different people Have different needs It's obvious you hate me Though I've done nothing wrong I've never
?Dead as dead can be? The doctor tells me But I just can't believe him Ever the optimistic one I'm sure of your ability To become my perfect enemy Wake
Mother, mother (Mother, mother) There's too many of you cryin' Brother, brother (Brother, brother) Far too many of you dyin' You know we've got to find
One, two, three Four, five, six Seven, eight, nine Nine, nine, nine Ten Ten Ten ...
We're victims of sedition on the open sea No one ever said life was free Sank, swam, go down with the ship Just use your freedom of choice I'll say it