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31.10.2006 |
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5. | Mein (feat. Serj Tankian) |
6. | U, U, D, D, L, R, L, R, A, B, Select, Start (instrumental) |
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* | Drive (The Cars cover; feat. Shaun Lopez; iTunes bonus track) |
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Can you explain to me how
Your so able (how?)
It's too late for me now
There's a hole in the earth (a hole in earth)
There's a hole in the earth (a hole in the earth)
I'm out..
Can you explain to me now your still able (why?)
I think you know the truth
There's a hole in the earth (a hole in the earth)
I'm out
Hey all of my friends
They all attack
Sometimes
There's a hole in the earth
I'm out..
There's a hole in the earth
Mistake...
I'm out..
This is the end (somewhere)
This is the end
Somewhere...
There's a hole in the earth
There's a hole in the earth
Hey all of my friends
I'm out...
There's a hole in the earth
Hey..
Somewhere
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Two different sides
The same kind of thread
Different needle
The world, hey! hey! hey!
It's rapture
But it's a different style
It's rapture
The same kind of thread
Go ahead
I can't
I can't feel like
I can't diffuse
It feels like
What's inside of me?
I will curse you out from me
It's just two different tools, different pieces
Can't choose one
With power
I know where you are now
You twist everything else around
Now you fuck with me
Waste...of time
You said it's worked out, you swear to god!
You said I swear to god, don't want it again!
You said you swear to god, don't want it again!
You said I don't want it again, and you swear to god!
Instead, you just waste
Waste
Waste my time
Instead you just waste
Waste....my time
What takes it away?
I'm the one man suffering
It's just two different views
Different pieces
Can't choose one
With power
I know where you are now
You twist everything else around
Now you fuck with me
Waste of, waste
I can't
I can't feel like
I can't diffuse
It feels like
You said I swear to god, don't want it again!
You said don't want it again, you swear to god!
You said I swear to god, don't want it again!
You said I don't want it again, and you swear to god!
Instead, you just waste
Waste
Waste my time
Instead you just waste
Waste
Waste my time
Two different sides
The same kind of thread
Just different needles
A whole world, hey!
It's rapture
But it's a different style
It's rapture
Same kind of thread
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You should know (by now) really
That this could end, really
You should know I'd never make it work
Wake up
Let's pretend, really
Really
Babe
Do you like the way the water tastes
Like god's fire
For you but you could never say
Then come forth cuz its coming round
Round the water
Beware the water
You should know
Babe
At least pretend you did know why
Its not like you watch so go on take a drink
Really
Babe
Do you like the way the water tastes
Like god's fire
You knew but it was never safe
Take one more cuz its coming round
Round the water
Beware the water
Beware the water
Teeth are dry
From wind blows
If you come drinkin
There you go
Beware the water
Beware the water
Beware the water
Do you like the way the water tastes
Do you like the way the water tastes?
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A sea of waves
We hug the same plank
Just as I rehearsed over an hour break
The waves suck you in, and you drown
If you'd just stay down with me
I'll swim down with you, you
You hang anchors over my neck
I liked it at first
But the more you laugh - crazy
The waves suck you in, and you drown
If you'd just stay down with me
I'll swim way down with you
Is that what you want?
With you
Is that what you want?
If you'd just stay down with me
I'll swim way down with you
Is that what you want?
With you
Is that what you want?
With you, you
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I've looked outside
But I've never wandered out
I'd like to pull you into me
Intercept you, in between
but I will never walk without, outside
Thatta way, outta the way, stay away from you
I've looked inside
but I never wandered in
I'd like to pull you into me
Intercept you, in between
But I will never wander in, inside
Thatta way, outta the way, stay away from you
Universe, Breaking us down
Thatta way, outta the way, stay away from you
Thatta way, outta my way, stay away from you
yoouuuu, yooouuuu, yoooouuuu....
Universe, Breaking us down
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U, U, D, D, L, R, L, R, A, B, Select, Start |
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Universe surrounds,
when you're ready
it waits for us to leave this earth
Come on, calling the name out
I don't know I could stay or leave
run away
cause a comet could take us all away through
goodbye
Say hey, no no ooo
I'll be waving goodbye
Return to see everything looks the same
I don't know if the change made was grey
cause the Huh was made the same
goodbye
say heyyy, noo nooo ooo
I'll be waving goodbye
I'll be waving goodbye..
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Decide
Decide
Is this it
is it?
Decide
And it's not your style
Is it?
Decide
Decide
Is this it
Is it just fine
Decide - really? fine!
You wanted it
Was it like
You dreamed?
you got it and
Was it like
it seemed?
Yeah I wanna say nothing nothing
Not a fucking thing
I just wanna say something something something
Decide
Decide
Is this it
is it?
Decide
And it's not your style
Is it?
Decide
Decide
Is this it
Is it just fine
Takes off Just fine.
Everything's just fine
Everything's just fine
Everything is fine
And we...
You wanted it
Was it like
you dreamed?
You got it and
Was it like
It seemed?
Now I wanna say nothing nothing
Not a fucking thing
Just wanna take something something something
Now Was it worth it worth it
Just one fucking thing
I could've said something something something
Decide
Decide
Is this it
is it?
Decide
And it's not your style
Is it?
Decide
Decide
Is this it
Is it just fine??
Everything's fine
Everything is fine
Everything's just fine
Everything is fine
Liar
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Annie Hardy:
Belief in the one true power
Belief in the one true power
Belief in the one true power
Chino:
Can't stop the sound
Can you?
Can't stop the sound
Can't stop the sound
I can't stop you
Annie Hardy:
X your eyes
Let the tape roll
Aren't you gonna get sick
'Cause that's right
Good work!
(x4)
X your eyes
Let the tape roll
Belief in the one true power
Chino:
Can't stop the sound
Can you?
Can't stop the sound
I can't stop you
Annie Hardy:
X your eyes
Let the tape roll
Aren't you gonna get sick
'Cause that's right
Good work!
(x3)
X your eyes
I'll tell you, wait
So your troubles continue to multiply and to grow in a direct result of your being misguided.
Deceived. Misdirected. Or fooled.
All themes are variations of the basic ego gloried wide theme in which you follow the gospel truth.
Oh, hey...
Pursuing the wrong ideals and goals that lead you into sickness. unto (fuck off)
And from this sickness sprang the belief in the one true power. (Yes.)
That cure that promised to erase the symptoms that stood between you and your goal.
That's seductive to hear them offer relief and comfort without disturbing the faulty system of your beliefs. (Beliefs)
Belief in the one true power. (Beliefs)
Forever and ever, one nation under (ego self).
The father, the son, and the holy (ego self). In Jesus name. Amen.
Greasy filthy hand jobs in truck stop restrooms.
Hot car wing? all over my, Hot car wing? I turned that into a verb. I hope you appreciate it.
Car wing. Hot Carling Academy. It's the school where you go to learn how to butt fuck.
It's In England. They don't have blowjobs there because they're uncircumcised and that is just disgusting.
So they have to butt fuck. Which is also disgusting, because that extra foreskin trapped all the germs
and the poop and the butt-fucking residue. It's sin. And that's why British people have bad teeth. Amen.
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This time you get the finger pointed right at you
Which side are you on? Which side are you on?
I asked you what side you wanted on
Which side are you on? Which side are you on?
A waste of time
Don't believe
Can't decide to
hit the ground
Make your mind
It's holding me
Down
And always did
Down
And all we get
Down
This time you think it pointed right at you
Whose side are you on? Whose side are you on?
I asked you what side did you point it at?
Whose side are you on? Whose side are you on?
On?
Huh?
Why?
A waste of time
We don't believe
Can't decide till you've
Hit the ground
Thank you much
If you don't believe
Can't decide
Till you hit the ground
Make your mind
It's holding me
Down
I wanna get it
Down
And I wanna get it
Down
And I wanna get out
You don't think that I don't know
'Cause I do
Nice try
'Cause that's what you really got
Lie.Lie.Lie.Lie!
That's something else
...you say
You say you're something else
Decide
Whose side, you're on?
Whose side are you on? Whose side are you on?
C'mon
Whose side are you on? Whose side are you on?
Whose side are you on? Whose side are you on?
Decide one.
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The earth will see our eyes
Go blank tonight
The earth will rot away
Go blink tonight
I, I really wish these snakes were your arms
I, I really wish you'd make up your mind
The earth disguised a way
Don't blink tonight
The earth will see our eyes
Don't blink tonight
I, I really wish these snakes were your arms
I, I really wish you could make up your mind
No...
I, I really wish these snakes were your arms
I, I really wish you'd make up your mind
No...
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She haunts the roads, she waits for a new face
The arms red and injured she wants to rise she cant till we have faced
I'll cut your armies down, and turn your heart!!!
You wait, I'll wait
I'll lie awake for you
I'll cut your armies down, and turn your heart!!!
You wait, I'll wait
I'll fly away
I'll break
Dowwwwwnnnnnn
She haunts the road, she waits for a new face
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[Originally by The Cars]
Who's gonna tell you when,
It's too late,
Who's gonna tell you things,
Aren't so great.
You can't go on, thinkin',
Nothing's wrong, but bye,
Who's gonna drive you home,
Tonight?
Who's gonna pick you up,
When You fall?
Who's gonna hang it up,
When you call?
Who's gonna pay attention,
To your dreams?
And who's gonna plug their ears,
When you scream?
You can't go on, thinkin'
Nothings wrong, but bye,
(Who's gonna drive you)
(Who's gonna drive you)
Who's gonna drive you home, tonight?
(who's gonna drive you home)
(Bye baby)
(Bye baby)
(Bye baby)
(Bye baby)
Who's gonna hold you down,
When you shake?
Who's gonna come around,
When you break?
You can't go on, thinkin',
Nothin's wrong, but bye,
(Who's gonna drive you)
(Who's gonna drive you)
Who's gonna drive you home, tonight?
(Who's gonna drive you home)
Oh, you know you can't go on, thinkin',
Nothin's wrong,
(Who's gonna drive you)
(Who's gonna drive you home)
Who's gonna drive you home, tonight?
(Bye baby)
(Bye baby)
(Bye baby)
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