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Portraits of Eyes

Each one filled me with closed eyes and falling
Like a key for the lock to my mouth
Every night seemed like an end to the dreaming
And the wait…
 
Even time screamed like the nausea ending
But sometimes the sickness came back
This every day was like a new kind of crawling around
 
I went in search of peace of mind
And my family’s eyes
Imagine all the space I’d find…
 
Please don’t cry if I ask
The way to the rope my love
I’m not gonna tie any knots
I just need you to hold on while I go down
 
I’ve started to wander outside of the walls
And map out the darkness around
The first page of my map is in colour
A scrapbook for all that I love
The second page of my map is all selfish desires
And looks like the work of a child
 
Nobody needs to know the rest of my country
I see all I need and it’s mine
Nobody needs to know that I can’t breathe or love
 
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OK, Time for Plan B

Let this battle commence, one last time
Let this battle commence, one last time
Let this battle commence, one last time
(And I hope for your sake, that you're on our side)
Let this battle commence, one last time
(And I hope for your sake, that you're on our side)
 
Look what you've done to yourself
Yeah, you've lost the will to do what's right again
Look what you've done to yourself
We'll fight like sharks, we'll fight like dogs
(We were shy)
 
Look what you've done to yourself
Yeah, you've lost the will to do what's right again
Look what you've done to yourself, yeah
 
We try to communicate
We've got no patience
Let's reclaim this throne
Why should we negotiate?
Let's finish this now!
 
Let's settle this now
For once and for all
Let's settle this now
For once and for all
 
Let this battle commence, one last time
(And I hope for your sake, that you're on our side)
Let this battle commence, one last time
(And I hope for your sake, that you're on our side)
 
Look what you've done to yourself
Yeah, you've lost the will to do what's right again
Look what you've done to yourself
We'll fight like sharks, we'll fight like dogs
(We were shy)
 
Look what you've done to yourself
Yeah, you've lost the will to do what's right again
Look what you've done to yourself
We'll fight like sharks, we'll fight like dogs
(We were shy)
 
The time has come to think again
To think again
 
Look what you've done to yourself
 
Ok, time for plan B:
This means war!
This means war!
This means war!
This means war!
 
Everyone freezes and waits for the earth to move
Everyone freezes and waits for the ground to shake
 
Let's make the earth move
Let's make the ground shake
Let's make the earth move
Let's make the ground shake
Let's make the earth move
Let's make the ground shake
Let's make the earth move
Let's make the ground shake
 

Rusty Cheveolet

(Spoken)
C'mon, cmon!
C'mon, you can do it!
(car starts)
All right!
 
Dashing through the snow
In my Rusty Chevrolet
Down the road, I go
Sliding all the way
I need new piston rings
I need some new snow tires
My car is held together
By a piece of chicken wire
 
CHORUS
Oh, rust and smoke, the heater's broke
The door just blew away
I light a match to see the dash
And then I start to pray
The frame is bent, the muffler went
The radio, it's okay
Oh what fun it is to drive
This Rusty Chevrolet
 
I went to the IGA
To get some Christmas cheer
I just passed up my left front tire
And it's getting hard to steer
Speeding down the highway
Right past a Negaunee cop
I have to drag my swampers
Just to get the car to stop
 
(chorus)
(instrumental)
 
Bouncing through the snowdrifts
In a big blue cloud of smoke
People laugh as I drive by
And I wonder what's the joke
I got to get to Wal-Mart
To pick up the lay-away
Cause Santa Claus is coming soon
In his big old rusty sleigh
 
(chorus)
 

Come Out Everybody

Cruel words killed the children and swallowed the best.
We all grew up knowing that we could never rest
We were rejected, we were despised,
We learnt to say nothing, we learnt to tell lies.

Then I turn on the radio
In the dark in my bed and I'm all alone,
And I hear someone saying our time has come
And I want to believe it, step out into the sun
With my sisters and brothers
Its time to have some fun.

[Chorus:]
Come out everybody, let the good times roll..
Come out everybody, its time to take control.
Come out everybody, listen to your soul.
Come out everybody, let the good times roll.

Now we're growing so confident, growing so strong.
Soon we'll be asking why it took so long.
We're not asking for miracles, looking for fights.
We want respect and we want human rights.
But we're on the right track now,
There's no turning back now.
No-one can deny me,
This freedom lives inside me.

Then I turn on the video
See all the bright tomorrows,
True hearts and new souls, yeah let the goodtimes roll.
Times are changing, now we have no shame.
We are the lovers who dare to speak our name.

[Chorus](2x)

Fallout

Nuclear weaponry overwhelming and unconcievable
Numbers are unimportant, desolation unpercievable
 
There is no matter of life not now or ever more
The summary is quite simple death en passant in store
 
Bleakness is realistic not a pessimistic point of view
No future will be there nor present for me or you
 
One petard to fire, another to return in mass strife
When all is said and done there will be no remains of life
 
A bombshelter you say to exist for a brief period yet
The final fate will find you, no one to empathize your regret
 
The ex post facto answer is the nonexistance of the cause
Everyday holds the threat directional radiating flaws