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I feel the power, of overwhelming doom!
Do you feel the power, when I enter the room?
Everyone in America, run for your lives!
There's a billion gothic ravers falling from the skies...
Wearing big pants and trying to suck our blood.
Black flies are swarming the dead in the mud.
(Run for your Life - Data does not Compute -
Run for your Life - These are the Things to Come)
I am the essence of overwhelming doom!
Everyone that's near me, I will consume...
I'm a patent leather freak, on a New York city street.
Just standing on the corner, staring out at you!
The ravers are united, in secret record shops.
Sucking on amphetamines and plotting thier plots!
(Run for your Life - The Earth will be Mine)
Everybody look! Up there in the sky!
I see god... god I want to fly.
Extacy, amphetamine, cocaine and crack...
I'm never coming down, I'm never going back!!
Everyone in America, run for your lives...
the darkest hour of man is upon us tonight!
(Run for your Life)
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Now you will see who the master is you will see who has the power.
Beginning bass sequence. Are you ready? Begin the war!
Get ready. Fire!
(Let the attack begin!)
My forces enter your mind. My forces enter your mind.
My forces enter your mind. Enter your mind.
And now you are mine!
Get ready. Fire! (Attack!)
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Are you with me tonight?
Can You take the pressure?
Are you ready to move?
Are you ready to groove?
Sound with the power, past the midnight hour.
There's no going back! Full on attack!
For ever and ever, ever and ever, ever and ever full force!
Are you with me tonight?
Can You take the pressure?
Are you ready to move?
Are you ready to groove?
A nation from the underground. Moving from the shadows into the strata.
Can you hear the sound? It's the New Direction. It's the TTC. It's for you and me!
Oh... (Sound with the power, past the midnight hour.
There's no going back! Full on attack!
For ever and ever, ever and ever, ever and ever full force!)
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One friday like everyday, I was walking home at six oclock.
I saw this guy standing at the corner of 63rd and Lex.
He was scratching his balls and picking his nose.
He didnt give a shit! I went up to him and asked him,
Why dont you care what people think?
He said to me, Ill tell you lad... It goes like this...
but first buy me a drink!.
I knew a bar, it wasnt far, and I was thursty too.
Now I can drink a thousand drinks you see,
that tells you something about me;
and I guess thats how I got involved in all this insanity.
He said to me, It goes like this: You are just afraid.
Do what you want, whenever you want, wherever you want, however you want.
Walk the earth without fear and finish your beer..
I gulped it up, I said whats next? .
Let's get some coke and get really recked!
Now, Im not that kind of guy. Im proabably just like you.
But today I was down and feeling blue and it felt like the right thing to do.
He knew a guy, I had the money. I sniffed it up, my nose was runny.
He gave me a tissue, we went outside... I felt so good, I wanted to cry.
Lets go get some girls. He knew some girls, I had the money...
by this time it was already Sunday.
We picked them up and know were back at my place,
I couldnt even recognize that it was my place.
I got my girl and gave it a go and when I was done it was easy to let go.
I felt nothing, but I felt fine. Im alive and Im passing the time.
Who needs to care? Who needs to work? Im just a fucking fucked up jerk.
I knew I was never going back! Lying here on my back... staring at the walls,
scratching my fucking balls. So this is my story it could happen to you.
Just dont talk to strangers. Just dont look around corners.
Remember to feed your pets. Forget your regrets.
What it all comes down to is this: Its just a bunch of piss. So go and fuck you!
And I'll go fuck myself. And I'll go help myself. And I'll do what I want,
whenever I want, however I want, wherever I want.
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So I was, lying on the city street.
Looking up at your face in the lights.
And I was wondering why you dont love me anymore.
So I took it all away, for you.
I took another hit of E... so I could find another one.
So I could, leave you alone.
But you still have to notice me as the one!
The birds have all sung their song.
And everything I ever knew was wrong.
I am the essence of the future,
and I will leave you with a sole of emptyness!
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