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You want to race If you insist At that price I can't resist That's right That's right That's right Tonight it ain't right I got to have me a week But
Symptoms of being scared Feeling cold Feeling lonely On your own I can feel it's fear Keeping strong And it's taking over Im loosing control And if
I wanna shut you down Like your sight and sound I wanna spin you 'round Till you're underground I wanna strip you down 'Til you feel the round I wanna
I know he knocks you off your feet You?re so bitter; you think he?s sweet Well he?s wrong for you, I swear Did you forget to read the script? There
Every generation Blames the one before And all of their frustrations Come beating on your door I know that I'm a prisoner To all my father held so dear
[Incomprehensible] Keeping the brain going with micro shocks Melted faces Fractured cells Implanted memories Syringe of hell Crippled mutants Strapped
Quantum Mechanic the matrix mathematic my Honda is erratic I ll show you the schematic Quantum Mechanic it s costing me a packet I know that you
Well, his house was nothin' more than a big junkyard A retirement home for old lawnmowers and them blocked up rusty cars He couldn't read or write a word
it's been so long it seems since summer's captivation. entranced in nightly dreams, you can't escape these memories. reasons turned into excuses, the
What are these penetrating colors Of this soundscaping noisefloor? Is this the old empty future or the black eletric nature? Colors circulate inside
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The human race Like a chromatic stain Lost in concrete fields Hybrids of steel Mechanic God creation Enter annihilation We are rendered obsolete Just
i've got a question for you before i'm put in the charger and scrambled behind the washer my mechanic holder do you have a copy what's your twenty yeah
