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Dust

Some of the chances we take
To make the money we make
Manufacturing disease
The creature we can see
 
I'm pleased it some other day
And I've got something to say
You don't need love
So get under the rock
 
Now, now, now, now, now
Now, now, now, now, now
Now, I have a mutated brain
It is the form that's been made
You got for broke
With your prog rock show
 
Don't you know what I mean?
The sick things that I've seen
When you don't fall down
There's a piercing sound
 
It was the sky that we learned
That we're to spy on the bird
The clouds all feel
Where we don't feel real
 
It was implied to make a caption
'It's a pain world', is her reaction
We've answered why it's not been action
We blow the ghosts, is this our faction
 
This was the movie we made
And we were shooting to fate
We gather dust when you said it's a must
 
And in the end that we shake
It is the function that's fake
We don't feel real
You don't know how it feels
 
Now, we've given up a lot
And we've gone right past the spot
We're fueled inside
It's the must that we hide
 
It was implied to make a caption
'It's a pain world', is her reaction
We've answered why it's not been action
We blow the ghosts, is this our faction
 
Now, I have a mutated brain
It is the form that's been made
You got for broke
With your prog rock show
 
It was implied to make a caption
'It's a pain world', is her reaction
We've answered why it's not been action
We blow the ghosts, is this our faction
 

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Face Down

(Dead like Elvis)
Check, check, 1-2, check
You know what he's saying?
 
Face down!
Face down!
 
Somebody once told him that he wouldn't take Prince through the ringer
Let him go down as a washed up singer
Ain't that a bitch?
Thinkin' all along that he wanted to be rich
Never respected the root of all evil and he still don't to this day, huh
Bury him face down, let the motherfuckers kiss a ass, OK?
 
Face down!
Face down!
 
Told them he wanted to sing a song about a black child going buck wild
And they just laughed in his face
Talk to your lawyer but you got no case
What you need to do is keep your place
Next time you pull a card, it better be an ace motherfucker
Or you can lay face down (Face down!)
 
Face down!
Face down!
 
Horn
Horn
Bass
Bass
 
Him and her meaning who I'm singing about
And his psychoanalyst kinda saw the catalyst
As the devil with the blue jeans on, huh
Ain't it kinda funny when you see the dawn?
Sign the name they gave you
But when them motherfuckers turn around ass up, you're what?
 
Face down! 1-2
Face down! New Power Generation in the house, bury them all
Face down! Yes, oh Lord
Face down!
 
Orchestra
Orchestra
Orchestra
Face down!
Orchestra
Face down!
It's in his will, I read it
He shot to kill, he said it
For those who know the number and don't call
Huh, fuck all yall
Face down!
Face down!
Face down!
 

They Wanted Darkness

Sometimes we miss old friends,
Until we remember they weren't friends
You see, treachery in memories it always takes a different spin…
Until it happens again and again

And it's that time again,
You're just in time to break me down

You said you want my pain?
And I gave you pain
I'll give you pain, until it's gone

You wanna know my deal, the reason I can't deal
Why I crack under the pressure of always feeling guilty
Of never pleasing anyone cause no one here can get over their shit?

But it's that time again,
There's always time to bring me down

You say you want my heart,
Just to tear it apart
But that's my favorite part of me
Yeah that's the only part I love

You can't tell me how to be myself,
Just wait, I'm gonna try my best to figure it out for myself
You can't break me down again or change my mind on this,
I'm breaking out of this, your darkness

No one's ever felt like this before, oh no,
No one's ever been like me before, I'm sure of it, sure of it

You can't tell me how to be myself,
Just wait, I'm gonna try my best to figure it out for myself
You can't break me down again or change my mind on this,
I'm breaking out of this, your darkness

Would you die for me if I lived for you?
But turn your back on me, if I continue to follow my heart?
How could you?

Throw me away, just let me be, and hate me for me
(I can't be so, perfectly, untrue for you.)
Loving a lie, deny me my life, but I still love you…
(I can't be so, perfectly, untrue for you.)

But why should I?

Ezy Ryder

There goes ezy
Ezy ryder
Ridin down the highway of desire
He says the free wind
Takes him higher
Tryin to find his heaven above
But he's dyin to be loved
 
He's tellin me livin
Is so magic
Something is forever
So he claims
He's talkin' bout lyin
It's so tragic baby
But don't you worry bout today
We got freedom comin' our way
 
Solo
 
How long
Do you
Think he is gonna last
Carryin' out on a gas (? )
 
See all the others say
'do what you please'
Gotta get the brothers together
And the right to be free
In a cloud of angel dust
I think I see me a freak
Hey motorcycle mama
You gonna marry me? ha,ha
 
Bridge:
 
I'll be stone crazy
Love comin in at you
Stone crazy baby
 

Fickle Game

I wanna be older, I wanna be stronger
I don't wanna fall at this time
I wanna be quicker, I wanna get closer
Don't wanna feel where's the past

Cause I'm fast enough to get in trouble, but not fast enough to get away
I'm old enough to know I'll end up dying
And not young enough to forget again

It's all a fickle game,
Oh it's all a fickle game we play

I wanna be older, I wanna be stronger
I don't wanna fall at this time
I wanna be quicker, I wanna get closer
I Don't wanna feel where's the past

Cause I'm fast enough to get in trouble, and not fast enough to get away
And I'm old enough to know I'll end up dying
And not young enough to forget again

It's all a fickle game,
Oh it's all a fickle game we play

It's a fickle game

Cause I'm fast enough to get in trouble, and not fast enough to get away
And I'm old enough to know I'll end up dying
And not young enough to forget again

I'm sick of fickle games
It's life a fickle game we play