(A.Moore)
People got problems that they can't work out
So there sense cracks
I read the paper and I watch the news it don't give me the blues
It just gives me the blacks
Starvation on the radio
They don't play the facts
They play the crackerjacks
Subliminal Fascism gettin' under your skin so you better wake up US
Well the bad gets worse
Too fucked up
And the hate grows more each day
So when the infected try to effect you
Don't listen to them when they say
Follow the rules and forget the bomb
Communistical patriotic
The plan is subtle but it's in the open
Kingpins Nazi scheme getting under your skin
So you better wake up US
Subliminal Fascism
Subliminal Fascism Fascism Fascism Fascist
(K.Jones/A.Moore/W.Kibbee/Fish)
"Born in the 1940's, my parents couldn't vote,
X and King were on a march for power true,
Black power that is
Panther's and their attitudes,
sport fresh new business suits, yeh yeh.
Stricken with determination to rise above a slave,
the mayo men used firehoses
to spray the monkeys back in their cages."
Round and around and around they go
The bus is goin mighty slow
Brothers in the back seat
Caucs in the front
People gettin' hostile when I kill someone
"Well the overlords thought it would be a good idea
to mix the Black with the White but if you're a fly in
the buttermilk they'll chase you all through the night.
So go ahead and burn your cross and rape our women in the night,
'cause the day will come when your cream coated daughter is gonna be my wife."
(A.Moore/K.Jones/J.Fisher)
I saw the god spread his arms across the imperfect sky
The clouds rolled across the full moon,
tattooed in the sky
For the eye tattooed in the sky judged the planets plea
And I was just a humble man and feared God in his sight
The Light
A question rose from my soul
A question I began to hold
A pitchfork pinned to my chest
Will I, I not pass the test
Will I, I not pass the test
A disease of clouds formed over the sea
The Angel was cruisin' down so that I could see
The roses in his eyes
He would give me, Lord
The New Age not the winter
The Ice Age was the last page
You must present a P.M.A. (Positive Mental Attitude)
For we all dance for freedom sake
To tie the shoelace of life in place
To change the mind from a negative state, Yeh!
Chorus
The Angel began to say to me
As the roses set me free set me free
You must recite this throughout the land or else
you will be snuffed and canned snuffed and canned
You musn't wrong the write
Yoo musn't dark the Light
Yu must dove the vulture
U must do or die
Wow I was shakin'
A question shake shake shake
Wow I was shakin'
(C.Dowd)
The sun will shine on brighter
And the wind will always blow
Some think life's a breeze
Others feel love is sin
I've found beauty in dancing stars
To you, your dreams may be a farce
And you think that you can't feel pain?
And you think we can't feel at all
Can you sing out in the pouring rain
Can you sing, can you sing out
He had one foot in the gutter
Another on dry land
His ship sailed without him
Across life's burning sands
He cried out in the distance
And no one, no one heard a word
For a prophet's not respected in his own world
Chorus
And all the things I've said
And all these things
And all the things I've said
That you doubt and disbelieve
Are shoved back in your face
By the spite of mankind's greed
You choose to close you eyes
And the rest of the world will bleed
You choose to close your eyes
And the rest of the world will bleed
(W.Kibby/K.Jones/D.Kahne)
Waitin' for the day
Waitin' in restaurants
Waitin' in cars
Waitin' in bathrooms
Waitin' in bars
Waitin' in bootcamps
Waitin' in front of t.v.'s in living rooms
Waitin' in heaven
Waitin' in hell
Waitin' for the one day
(J.Fisher)
Said I'm shakin' in my shoes sometimes
And all alone I get the blues sometimes
And I'm far away from home, it seems so far, so far away
Many moons and many days
You know many things are on my mind
I search and search for answers I can't find
Then my people I will seek
They listen when I speak
Believe me when I say
Me and my friends go a mighty long way
Yea, yea
There's nothing that can make this bond to break
And if it comes along it must be strong
Believe me when I say
Me and my friends go a mighty long way
Well I look into the cloudy sky
And cleanse my soul as the heavens cry
My life like a rolling stone
Up and down the hills
It breaks my ass like a window sill
And if I had to do it all by myself
There be a threat to my mental health
But there's no need to run and hide
When folks are by my side
Believe me when I say
Me and my friends go a mighty long way
Yea, yea
Yea, yea
There's nothing that could make this bond to break
And don't even try unless you're ready to die
Believe me when I say
Me and my friends go a mighty long way
Believe my when I say
We go a mighty long way
(A.Moore/K.Jones)
There once was a Ma that wanted her
There once was a Pa that wanted her
I know she's confused,
she's my blood sister
She told me the blues as she start to shiver
Only a child in the middle of a war
She's a problem child now because of a divorce
Hey Ma and Pa
What the hell is wrong with ya'll
Hey Ma and Pa
What the hell is wrong with ya'll
Well there's a lot of money
For all the attorneys
It's just not a fight for child custody.
'Cause Ma and Pa's revenge
Is making little sister bleed
Fussin' and fightin' through a family life
Make her wanna take drugs and be out of line
Hey Ma and Pa
What the hell is wrong with ya'll
Hey Ma and Pa
What the hell is wrong with ya'll
Fighting for love on an angel's feather
Why don't ya'll get your shit together
Well it's three the hard way
Doin' it the wrong way
Ma hates Pa, Pa hates Ma
Little sister say,
"What the hey!"
Well there's an evil streak there
With a righteous leak I fear
That's why a child goes stray
To live a life another day
Mom and Pop in a family fury
Brother tried to say
"Little sister, don't worry."
Hey Ma and Pa
What the hell's wrong with ya'll
Hey Ma and Pa
Why'd the family rise and fall
(A.Moore/C.Dowd)
I like to hide behind my glasses
When I feel uptight
I like to hide behind my glasses
When I'm trippin' in the strobelight
I like to hide behind my glasses
So I can give you all dirty looks
And they won't know what I'm thinking
Like I hate you, incompetent, moron, son of a jerk
In another world behind shaded lens
Doctor Jekyll, Mr. Hyde, Link-A-Side
In another world behind shaded lens
Doctor Jekyll, Mr. Hyde, Link-A-Side
I like to HIDE behind my glasses
So I can disappear to run and hide
I like to HIDE behind my glasses
So in myself I can confide
I like to HIDE behind my glasses
So I can make the boss a little man
I'll take my underdog supersauce pill
To beat the bullies and save the land
To beat the bullies and save the land
But when I take off my glasses I shrink down again
They interrupt my psychadelic kingdom and
They think they can whip me with MY SILVER PEN
SO DON'T ASK ME WHY I PUT ON MY GLASSES AGAIN
DON'T ASK ME WHY I PUT ON MY GLASSES AGAIN
I MUST REPEAT MYSELF BECAUSE I HAVE TO WIN
SO DON'T ASK ME WHY I PUT ON MY GLASSES AGAIN
I like to hide behind my glasses
(A.Moore/J.Fisher)
Rich Ass
High Klass
Don't bother me and I won't realize your crime
Two faced
You're out of place
You can't rock out because you ain't the kind
Well if you were on the other side of the fence,
well maybe you'd understand,
I may freak you out with my raw look,
'cause I just got the feelin' Man!
Brain Washed
You're Lost
Your blindness can't be helped anyway
Your Cash
My Clash
Makes me able to say
Makes me able to say
You got the prestige status
You've got the majority mass
Plus you've got a blender by General Motors
And a Tonka Toy dump truck up your ass
You'll never look the way I feel
You'll never feel the look in my eyes
I feel the look in my eyes
Cause I've got the feelin' swimming in my bones
And it's takin over Deep Inside
(J.N. Fisher, A. Moore)
I cannot get over legitimately, the reality
Of my surroundings do not point to the sky
So why should I even try (when there's nuthin' out there to be)
I cannot grow up to be the president
Where only drug dealers own Mercedes Benz
If you tell me otherwise it will only look like lies (when there's
Nothing out there for me)
Your education will do me no good
In my neighborhood
All that I see is scrapin' and scrounging
In my neighborhood
If you can show me how to do good
In my neighborhood
Maybe I discontinue my lounging in my neighborhood
So many millions feel this strong
All these people can't be wrong
You should surely know this was a long time coming, You should
Know the effects were numbing you should know that yesterday
You may have had a chance to stop things before they start
You may have had a chance but it's too late because it's fallen apart
Sex education will do me no good in my neighborhood
Everybody's hoin' for something and it's understood that drug
Education can do me no good in my neighborhood
Well then maybe I'll discontinue my loungin' in my neighborhood
So many millions feel this strong
All these people can't be wrong
You beat me, mistreat me and you beat me
Rip my heart out please and then you get angry when I die
It's a pile of shit in your sugar shack
And I'm gonna step on in when I'm visiting
So I can drag it more all across the floor
It's a pile of shit in the White House
And I'm gonna step on in when I'm visiting
So I can drag it more all across the flag
(A. Moore, K. Jones)
Fear is the curse and today's word is PRESSURE
Too long to count the worry and the strife
Speed Racer, Takin' in that PRESSURE
PRESSURE is the fear, PRESSURE is the tear
Twist that torcher, torch that PRESSURE
Burnin', verbal arm twisting, PRESSURE ear pinching
No remorse, no glory
I sit in the jail cell and I think about that PRESSURE
Thrive no jive, on this mess y'all
Female sittin' on my face, no Lord!
PRESSURE me, huh but nonetheless
This PRESSURE mess, PRESSURE mess is the best
PRESSURE
Is runnin', Runnin' out of time
Boy u better git your ass home quick
You shorly lie when you get high
On that PRESSURE, PRESSURE kick
PRESSURE!?
PRESSURE!
PRESSURE!
PRESSURE!
PRESSURE!
PRESSURE when I sit down!
PRESSURE when I git up!
When I sleep at night
Nightmares make me fight PRESSURE
PRESSURE whin uhm vexed
PRESSURE whin I c mie x
Prayin' 4 a breather, but whenz it comin' next?
Oh this world, oh this PRESSURE!
PRESSURE hardened on me there's no help yeh!
It's the pear, It's the fear...PRESSURE!
Cheatin' out the fat man!
PRESSURE joke's only for the PRESSURE folks...
Fat man, livin' in a skinny land
PRESSURE is runnin'
Runnin' out of time
Boy u better git your asshole stitched (a fabricated cover-up)
You surely lie when you get high on this
PRESSURE! PRESSURE kick!
PRESSURE!
PRESSURE!
PRESSURE!
PRESSURE!
When your hair's turnin' gray
PRESSURE tellin' you to take the gray away
Its' the fear of physical processes
It's the tear of scalp diggin' hair transplant bloodmesses
(A. Moore, C. Dowd)
Pray to the Junkiemaker through all types of weather
You will be a slave to the Junkiemaker forever
Fiend 4 the means while it taxes your mind...
You're on the road to the "Tombstone Commode"
Fiend like a hype as you suck the glass pipe
Your soul is cast into a Hellish hole
And as you're on your knees tryin to feed your disease
The Monkey's on your back got you "beggin' please"
Pray to the Junkiemaker
Take a hit wit yer lips
Pray to the Junkiemaker...WHOA!
You're jaded the light you no longer see
Burned out, broke down in your misery
Drop to less, you'll soon confess and "assume the position"
"Constipated asphyxiated concludes in Purgatory as stated!"
Pray to the Junkiemaker
Pray to the Junkiemaker
It's the death ticket, "Can I get a witness!"
Pray to the Junkiemaker
"Take a hit, Wit yer lips!"
Pray to the Junkiemaker
"OOOOOOOOOH, WHOAH!"
Pray to the Junkiemaker
"Take a hit, sit and piss!"
Pray to the Junkiemaker
I ain't talkin' 'bout a physical addiction but a mental spell
It's a moral to this story so listen well
I relate the life I live in full of shit and sometimes Hell
And you will C that the pipe is your reality
Pray to the Junkiemaker
Surrounded by mental shitty
Mental shitty in the city YEH!
Pray to the Junkiemaker!
And you will find you'll be a junkie with a zombie mind
Suck the pipe, take your life and you will die
All because you wanted to get high!!!!!!
YEH!
In a cold sweat you will
In a deep need you will
In the rock house you will
With a dick in your mouth you will
In a mental rage you will
When your body craves you will
Demonic let's make a deal
In the hospital you will
P.M.R.C. you must be
In the business office you will
In the limousine you will
In the White House in a!
In the school house you will
In the church house you will Yes!
In the police station they do
Shippin' to the ghetto you Devils
As long as you're married you will
Rocked up in the kitchen you're trippin'
Sellin' your child for the rock pile
In a straight jacket in a!!!
Forced for a divorce of course
In the jail house you will
Way black in the plantation
Trippin' in the bum bus station
Mental m-m-masturbation
50 Skylab Station
And the astronauts got to cop
Killin' off the brothers and sistahs
Twitchin' down six feet under
Crack gettin' under my dunder
Mr. Lucifer him chuckle
Mankind under his buckle
(A. Moore, C. Dowd, K. Jones, J.N. Fisher, B. West)
My pusher who art in the krack house
Hallowed be thy bitches and hoe's
As for I am sprung my rock will be done
In my crib as well as in public
Give us this day our daily krack
As we smoke ourselves into a manic frenzy
Forgive us for we have no control or self-respect
Grim Reaper has cashed my life savings check
Thy rocketh and they pipeth restoreth me 4 I and I fear no man
Yea though I walk through the valleys of Harlem, Bronx, Manhattan
Even Nickerson Gardens, Compton, Watts, Ingelwood
Fucked up in Beverly Hills and all those other places
I fear no evil, hence forth my rock m-m-m-m-motivateth me I'll move
My ass thine myself given you cash
Lick your butt and balls for thine have the power to bend over
On my knees with my hands against the wall, for I'll be a sucker
Forever and ever and ever hey man
The rest are the reality of its surroundings
(A. Moore, C. Dowd)
If I were a kernel in the U-nine-ted States Marine Corps.
I'd...Buy a bunch of drugs
Tell a bunch of lies
Trade the hostages 4 missiles flyin' in the skies
People becum whores 2 back the corporate wars...
Vietnam, Nicaragua oh help us my Lord
People never c what should really b
Spreading their disease on them and you and me!!!!
(W. Kibby, A. Moore, K. Jones, J.N. Fisher, P. Fisher)
I feel like I go to work everyday
But where I work I don't get paid
Work in school learnin' the supposed rule
But in the street I make my own rules
Mama just wanted me to do my homework
But when I get home Ma left a note
Do the housework
So when I'm done with the chores
I go outside and learnsamore
Out in the street I got friends just like me
Pops is gone and mom's workin' 5 and 6 days a week
Me and my partners tryin' things just to see what it means
A drink here a smoke there what was dirty is now clean
Mama tryin' but we got to survive
So now I got to get a 9 to 5
(K. Jones, J.N. Fisher, P. Fisher)
And now another story of stolen faith and tragic glory
They claim to be your friends but all the while they taunt you with lies
They tell you what to think and how to face the world around you
You never question what you know inside is lax and untrue
But take a look around
We're not running anymore
We're in the positive
But we're ready for the war...For the war
Fight the Youth--
The Youth with poisoned minds
Ignite the truth--
Restore sight to these blind
Fight the youth--
The youth with poisoned minds
And if they suffer it's no fault but their own
And every time I see the hatred that engulfs these children
It makes me wonder if the quest for peace will someday subside
I'm not afraid to wage the hopeless battles I must fight
For I could never lose, I know my cause shines in the light
Take a look around
We're not hiding anymore
Your weapon's cowardice
And we won't take it anymore...Anymore
And all the feelings of a generation fed with anger
Make all the choices for a future where all nightmares come true
I choose to fight for youth, to fight for truth, to fight for justice
I choose to heal the wounds of sacrifice made by the children
(C. Dowd)
I wish everyday the sun would shine
Take me to another place in my mind
Where everything is beautiful
And no wants or needs
Nor sign of greed
Could rule our soul
How I wish the sun would shine
How I wish the sun would shine
If we could fly away on wings
To a place where all could be true
And the skies were blue
And love was true
And me and you
How I wish the sun would shine
How I wish the sun would shine
(J.N. Fisher, P. Fisher)
Children runaway from the torturistic ways
Children still resist from the powers that persist
Will you shut up and sit still
I think you should obey
Having very few rights we cannot communicate
Train my brain to work the way you want me to
Don't question authority see
Be a little zombie that agrees with you
You are strapped with a double standard cup
In a battle you won't win
And when it's over we're gonna dance your memory away
Sheltering will restrict your baby's mind
Slick Nick stole a reindeer from the Zoo
Fell down my chimney with a keg of brew
Put my dog out in the cold
Ripped off the candy from my socks
Smokin' coal and drinkin' Scotch
Slick Nick you devil you
(Devil you, devil you)
Slick Nick you devil you
(Devil you, devil you)
Dressed in red and overweight boot
Stole the TV and the stereo
And the toys
The toys were broken too
You devil you
Slick Nick you devil you
I saw Slick Nick fall over the X-mas tree
He was a Whole different man from
What mom and dad told me
Spillin' Jack Daniels all over the drapes
Spray-painting a bad finger over the fireplace
Tatoos on his arms and knees
I never thought Santa Claus Would be such a sleaze ! But...
Slick Nick you devil you...
Cussin' and coppin' and playin' punk-rock
And every once in a while you'd just scratch your jock
Hey ! Slick Nick, where are my toys ?
You went drinking with the boys
You put Mad Dog in my sock
I wanted candy (x3)
Oh, Oh ! I thought you were my buddy and chum
But you're just a downtown bum
Instead of putting presents in front of my eyes
You just told me a bunch of lies...
Slick Nick you devil you...
Santa Claus... Huh !
(GONNA HAVE A GOOD TIME)
The ice was freezin'
My brother almost drowned
I jumped in to save him
On his way, way down
Then it went black and I went in
Oh, what a wonderful life
The angels told me he'd get his wish
All my life was a twisted thing
We gonna have a good life
We gonna have a good life
We gonna have a good life
We gonna have a good life
You better keep on pushin'
No matter how broke you are
'Cause I'm broke down and I'm bankrupt
And you're ready to end it all
We gonna have a good time
Rockin' now to this beat
Just keep rockin' to scoop the pain
Oh, my God, here comes the pain
Angel made me numb
The angel made me void
Got thrown out of the bar
Then I wrecked my car
Got socked in the jaw
Cussed out by my mama
Someone stole my money
Screamed at by my honey
Things was gettin' worse
Things was gettin' worse
Things was gettin' worse
Things was gettin' worse
We gonna have a good life
We gonna have a good life
We gonna have a good life
We gonna have a good life
Come on y'all, let's boogie some more
My brains just hit the floor
We gonna have a good life
We gonna have a good life
We gonna have a good life
We gonna have a good life
It's a wonderful life
It's a great life
It's a wonderful life
It's a great life
It's so wonderful
It's fabulous
Oh, what a life !
Oh, what a life !
Lord, Lord, what a life
What a life, man, It's a great, great life
Oh, I can't stand it, I can't stand this life
Take me away, take me, take me
Take me now, take me home
It's a wonderful life, I'm going home
Send me, to my great, great, great, GREAT life
My wonderful, wonderful life
There is no mystery
For what I try to be
...a reason for the things I do
I try to tell you what
Is really false or real But --
You act as if you have no clue
You act this way when problems arise
You act this way when problems arise
You close your eyes and hide
Behind a storybook
When I have something new to tell
If you could put aside
Your stubborn foolish pride
You'd find an exit from this spell
You act this way when problems arise
You act this way when problems arise
What you are -- I don't know what
What you are -- Pain in the butt
What you are no one seems to care
Why do you always do that?
Why do you always do that?
Why do you always do that?
Why do you always do that!?!
You act this way when problems arise
Say everyone -- where's the love of yesteryear?
Say everyone -- ebbing waves of death and fear
Alleviate morality and kill our every dream of hope
Visualize with hallucinogens
And now who see must also grope
The Grapes of Wrath -- the prime vintage of our future
World leaders -- necromancers and masochists all
Contemplate our destinies
But they all will soon fall
With our greatest dance
At the Thermonuclear Ball
Yet with all of this
Another wave just takes its place
Search for freedom --
And the world just slaps your face
Yet what we do from day to day
All we ever do and say
Is take a look around
There's a path for you and I to follow
For our goals aren't always in our sight
But now you've come to dread and fear tomorrow
Were your dreams killed in your sleep last night?
Fight for what is right...
Pray for a movement in the light
Some are slaves to Rhyme, Wit and Reason
Some are slave to all of what they hear
To sing a different song is outright treason
Is the price of freedom what they fear?
This cannot be right...
Pray for the movement in the light
Hey...Hey...There's a light to guide the way
Hey...Hey...The light has brought another day
For you and I should ever come together
Turn away the hatred in your heart
For we should find a peace to last forever
Find the peace no man can tear apart
May all the world unite
(K. Jones)
Unyielding Conditioning
Tune out from all that's happening
Nobody deserves empathy
Nobody feels for me
We've all been trained by our worlds
I cannot see no one but me
No one can feel my emptiness
Everybody must fend for themselves
We've all been claimed by our worlds
But I have heard of ways
That say there's light beyond the darkness
And everyone can keep their children warm
And togetherness will guide us safely
Through all Storms
Unyielding Conditioning
Remove all trace of memory
No one needs justice anymore
No voices raised in anger
We've all been tamed by our worlds
But I have heard of ways
Where people topple all injustice
No one lives their lives on bended knees
And all bigotry is like a disease
Drowned in the sea
And all can hold their head up high!
You all feel large -- down there
You all feel large but you're looking small down there
You all feel large but you're looking small down there
It's hot so take your clothes off --
And get in your drawers
PUT YOUR HAMMER TO THE WALLS -- LET'S KNOCK IT!!
PUT YOUR HAMMUR TO THE WALLS -- LET'S KNOCK IT!!
PUT YOUR HAMMRE TO THE WALLS -- LET'S KNOCK IT!!
PUT YOUR HAMBER TO THE WALLS -- LET'S KNOCK IT!!
PUT YOUR HAAMER TO THE WALLS -- LET'S KNOCK IT!!
PUT YOUR HAMMRA TO THE WALLS -- LET'S KNOCK IT!!
For all you fellas that's knockin' your dong --
Don't let the girls go knockin' ya wrong
For all you fellas that's slappin' your prong --
Don't let the girls go slappin' ya wrong
Because it's hot so take your clothes off --
And get in your drawers
PUT YOUR HAMMER TO THE WALLS -- LET'S KNOCK IT!!
PUT YOUR HAMMUR TO THE WALLS -- LET'S KNOCK IT!!
PUT YOUR HAMMRE TO THE WALLS -- LET'S KNOCK IT!!
HAMMER TO THE WALLS
HAMMER TO THE WALLS
HAMMRA TO THE WALLS -- LET'S KNOCK IT!!!
For all you fellas just stretching it long
Don't let the girls go knockin' ya wrong
For all you fellas just kinging your kong --
Don't let the girls go knockin' ya wrong
BECAUSE IT'S HOT!!
PUT YOUR HAMMER TO THE WALLS BABY --
AND KNOCK YOUR GONG
IT'S A LITTLE OF THAT OLD DOODLELEEDO
A LITTLE OF THAT OLD DOODLELEEDOO
A LITTLE OF THAT OLD DOODLELEEDOO
It's not the liars that can set your free
It's not the riches that you can't foresee
No, it's not the monkey or the LSD
It's not the powers that be
It's always in the air
It's always in the air
And it always will be there
It's always in the air
It's not decisions made in city halls
It's not amusement parks or shopping malls
No, it's not the preachers when the tower falls
It's not the manipulated laws
(Repeat chorus)
It's in the answer no one ever knows....
It's in the orphan children no one chose....
Well I wish I had a date
So I wear my suit and tie
Well I wish I had a date
With a pretty girl in mind
Well I'll take her out to dinner
And I'll treat her real good
I'll spend all my money on expensive food
Show her off to all the rest of my friends
I'm not good lookin' but at least she's a 10
I won't pay attention while my buddies scam
I'll be in love with a bitchin' bim
You know I am but at least she'll pretend
Well I wish I had a date
And a body for brawls and fights
Well if I didn't have a chicken face
I could mack 'em down the chicks at night
Well we'll go out at night and she'll ignore me
Just a little but not a lot
And she'll go flirt with the tough guys
And they'll fool around with her twat
And for the moment that I have my back turned
She's making out in the parking lot
Well I wish I had a date
With a lot of trust and devotion
Well I wish I didn't have a chump
Who liked to spread her legs like the ocean
But if you know I had a date
And she wouldn't play on me
Cowwa-cowwa bunga
Yeah, man, real peachy
Well I wish I had a date
Well I wish I had a date
Well I wish I had a date
Are you getting tired of all the ravages of war?
Aren't you even sure what the hell you're fighting for?
All the broken dreams of men just break me down to pray --
For peace and understanding
We just can't go on this way
ALL-TOGETHER-FREE
ALL-TOGETHER-FREE-UNITED
ALL-HUMANITY
ALL-TOGETHER-FREE-UNITED
GIVE IT UP!!
GIVE IT UP!!
GIVE IT UP!!
GIVE IT UP!!
All the lies are broken all the truth is still the same
All the love and hatred in a world that lives in pain
Will we see the Winds of Time erode this curse away
We just got to stop this madness
We just can't go on this way
(Repeat chorus)
We live for Mother Country
We live for Mother Need
We're looking for the other side
But we're here to burn and bleed
We all know the Righteous --
The truth shall lead the way
But we all know the Darkness so believe me when I say...
(Repeat chorus)
CHOLLY -- Woman with the big thighs
CHOLLY -- Lady with the hazel eyes
CHOLLY -- Cholly make me feel good
CHOLLY -- Like you know a ho should
I love you Cholly when you're chickling my wally
I love it baby when you shake your fat derriere
Cholly make me feel good -- Cholly
CHOLLY -- We can watch the sun rise
CHOLLY -- Let me touch your thig pies
GOLLY -- Really really big thighs
CHOLLY -- Cholly hit me in the eye-eye-a-eye-eye-a-a-eye-a-eye
OUCH!!!
Cholly make me feel good Cholly
Cholly make me feel good Cholly
I love ya Cholly with your big fat body
Oh oh golly Cholly you're just chubbly wubbly wobbly
You make me happy when you shake-ling your tub of taffy
You wiggly jiggly do the Fatso Fatty do the
Ripple, Cholly
You go out to the bar after you get paid
You see the little surfer girl with eyes of jade
Then you see a foxy lady standin' by her side
Pick up the blond to have some fun you do decide
You go out to the parking lot -- you find your keys
You get in your auto and you aim to please
But the lover of your choosin' is a chilly shade
A trick, a tick, a silly duck
But, you have made --
A SELECTION
A SEL-E-E-E-E-CTION
A SELECTION
A SEL-E-E-E-E-CTION
You get on the commercial for the t.v. tube
Bob Barker asks you which vehicle you would choose
You want the Cadillac or BMW
And you say O-O-O-O-O-O-OKAY!!
You go out on a date with your fiancee
The pretty little lady with the eyes of gray
You go to the bathroom to brush your teeth
WHAT! NO TOOTHPASTE?!?
(Repeat chorus)
You have to go to New york on a business trip
On train, a plane, a car, or ocean ship
Or you become a rock star and your mind will flip
A choice of psychedelic drugs or groovy chicks
You buy a pack of bubblegum from the store
With two, or three, or four, or five pieces or more
You take out the last piece to put in your mouth
But you select the first piece
Yes, you have made a selection
Those lights could be shinin' bright for us and the rest of the boys
We'll own the root of all evil if we don't make any noise
If you're good like all the rest
Kingpin shows you all the best
SIMON SAYS THE KINGPIN
SIMON SAYS THE KINGPIN
YIPPIDY YIPPIDY
SIMON SAYS THE KINGPIN
Keep your eyes your mind shut and your mouth open wide
You'll be singing the blues because of them
While the anger builds up inside
Shinin' your shoes so I can be on top
But I just wanna flip you off
Cuz if you let me show expression
You'll be makin' a confession
FOINDIDIHOINDIDIFOINDIDIHOINDIDIHOINDIDI
You can reap the riches and be on your rockin' way
But if you wanna show what's in your heart
The big shot will put you in your grave
But if you wanna be good like all the rest
Kingpin shows you all the best
(Repeat chorus)
(J.N. Fisher, A. Moore, C. Dowd)
I had a dream that I was disgusted
It was a scene where gold had rusted
They took the homes of the people who trusted
The one up high be he only lusted
Things of material worth & gender
Destroy all things that are pure & tender
They took my homes and all of my gardens
To build a tall building people could work in
And now my family lives in the street
With lots of pride but nothing to eat
They took my dream and now you see what I mean
All just because he wanted all the green
They all have abandoned their hopes
They've discarded their dreams
Death to the corporate
The yuppie scum cloud up the earth
Shine people shine
And never abandon your turf
You must say Oh No!
When the depression hand licks
When the depression foot kicks
And you're locked in the dungeon
When the keys gotten ridden of
Sink in a tsunami of sadness
Grab onto the key of gladness
And don't abandon your hopes for no one
Even in the worst of situations
Because in this society
Which was not made for you or me So
They all have abandoned their homes
They've discarded their dreams
Limitations and almost marshal law
And robots with badges and quick draw
Just lights and glitter and garbage underneath
And the raging oppressed
With razor sharp teeth
They took him to the city jail
Hail the conformist, Hail the bureaucrats
Them Ah chase them homeless
Them Ah chase them homeless
Rat Race City
Rat Race City
I pray the Lord my soul to take
And the ground began to shake
And the whirlybirds of death
To light atop the skyscrapers
To finish off all the rest
(J.N. Fisher and A. Moore)
You don't think for me
Or see what I see
I will not do the things that you say
An explanation if I may
I don't like you and by the way
May your dogs colon be familiar
With the warmth of your breath
You don't own my mind
Or my black behind
And I will not follow the order of the day
If you thought it was any other way
Listen closely to the word I say
May your dogs colon be familiar
With the warmth of your breath
You're just a pig to me
With a dog with fleas
Run your kennel!
I think the answer is No No No
I'm no cow, No herd, No ho
I stand firm and will not blow you
May your dogs colon be familiar
With the warmth of your breath
Come here Fido! Hey beautiful dog. Oh it's a Police dog.
Here puppy have a nice raw steak and some gravy train,
Maybe a little Alpo. Whew he sure eats a lot.
How about a mint flavored dog biscuit. Still hungry?
Now have this chocolate flavored Ex-lax covered jelly donut, Pigdog
Now Now Now
May your dogs colon be familiar
With the warmth of your breath
(J. Bigham)
Coming up from the sound
It's got you swimming around
Metal's crushing your bones
As you hit the ground
No blood no foul
Back into the pool
No diving from here
Fuck that rule
I like to swim
Into the mosh
Up the side and straight down the middle
Jam with Link and Walt just a little
Then I'm back in the mix
Brain Dead Goliath trying to grab my leg
I break that tackle like Bo
Then I head for the heads
I like to swim
(K. Jones)
Who, Who do you serve?
For whose empire and for whose whims?
Is your honor judged by men?
Will you lie?
Will you lie if they say it's their will?
Will you die or continue to kill?
Until the generals all ahve their fill
Craven Cowards
Armchair Warriors
You will serve Them well
What, what will you write?
For whose pleasure, for whose delight?
Will your readers see your light?
Will you say...That the singer can't blow you away?
That we hate people just 'cause they're gay
Women and children all stay away
To whom, whom do you pray?
Do dollars wash your sins away?
Does God love cold hard cash?
Do you say...If we all just continue to pay
All our ailments will go away
And our souls will be saved
God's not with you
"Holy Roller"
Your heart dwells in Hell
Why, Why do you run?
Our awareness has spoiled your fun
Our eyes see you too clear
Will you hide
From the joy of expressing our pride
For the leaders and people who've died
While combating your genocide
Chains are breaking
Minds are waking
Soon we'll serve no more...
(J.N. Fisher)
Best to bust the dust
Of a flour to powder the crust
A grain of sand and a gust of wind
To stir my stomach
And a ground swell to shake
The all that it must take
To break the headache
In my earthquake
Git together yo' shit
Move your ass to a proper toilet
We gonna fuc We gonna phuck
We gonna fuque this shit on up
Git it like it's posed to be gotten
Hear it like it's posed to be heard
Shake it loose
Shake it loose holy cow
Sittin silly like a morning roost
Time don't tell no swells
Cock-A-Doodle-Do duck or git goosed
Cock-A-Doodle-Do duck or git goosed
Sittin it on down
Sit your ass on down
Git together your shit
Move your ass to a proper toilet
It's the properties of propaganda
When your feet don't move and you
Don't know where you standda
(J. Bigham)
There's a storm coming
But there will be no rain
Bringing clouds of anger
From a thousand years of pain
For some of us there is no shelter
From the change in the weather
It will find you wherever you run
So if you're down for what's right
There's no reason to hide
For you there is no fear
People dying and crying
The sound of shattered dreams
Drowning the voice of the future
With negativity
For some of us there is no answer
To the change in the weather
Cloud's will cover the sun
So if you're down for what's right
There is no reason to run
For you there is no fear
Run Run Run Run
But you can't hide
Run Run Run Run
But you can't hide
From the storm
Lightning from the sky
Will strike you down
I have no fear
I have no fear
There's a hurt coming
But who will feel the pain
And the tears of sadness
Falling down like rain
Run Run Run Run
But you can't hide
Run Run Run Run
But you can't hide
From the storm
Lightning from the sky
Will strike you down
I have no fear
I have no fear
There's a storm coming
But there will be no rain
(J.N. Fisher)
I see you setting up your shot
I'm gonna git out of your range
I'll never sing your sad sorry song
Lemon Meringue
Sour to the taste and sweet to the teeth
Death by saccharination,
And the criminal charge is the same
A chance to tell the crimes of the cruel
A chance to wave the flag of the fool
But the cross on your road is twisted
And reflects an imageless tool
Creepin like a cavity waiting for
The time to be, drilled up under the
Bridge, Who's looking for oil, who's diggin
For Diamonds, Who's diggin
For Gold, Lemon Meringue Pie
And I must say goodbye.
Varmints and vermin writhe down the vine
Too wet to whistle, When the moon is rhine
Sound asleep when the sun does shine
Watchin a clock instead of watchin time
You can take away the drum
But the beat will never change
Evercharge Everlarge
Lemon Meringue
A windless sail and a waterless sea
A rusted ship and a discontinued journey
When will you be what you need to see
A mile in your shoes may cause swollen feet
Pipe dreams sound sweet, that's why
The drilling is so deep
Lemon Meringue Pie & I must say goodbye
Gotta Let the taste buds blossom
Sunny side never lost em
Easy over born to be clever
So I conclude you'll never lose
(K. Jones)
In the darkness, I have found my vision
I've seen the Queen that thrives on desolation
A Queendom that preys on both young and old
Open your eyes.....
A pain is growing that mocks all the true healers
The light of wisdom is making us all turn cold
Those who dare to dream can hold no quarter
Open your eyes.....
Apathy in Babylon
Dreams have been deferred so long
Those who dwell in misery
Ne're receive my empathy
'No one cares for anyone
The chorus to her fatal song
This woman spites everyone
This woman is man...
End the Reign!!
I have passion, I have faith and reason
Yet she decrees I am less than human
(The darkness hides within the light...)
But it's my soul that satisfies her hunger
(The evil's always in your sight...)
Open your eyes.....
When the pretense starts to fall
The 'prefects' make their margin call
Will you join the ranks of sheep
That will not a soul to keep
Their premise is intelligence
Profaned by arrogance
If you stand against it all...
Make the bastards fall...
End the Reign!!
In the world that you perceive
Who are your true enemies?
Is it those you do not know...
Or the ones you can't control
Does joy excite every nerve
From the 'Mistress' that you serve
Do you have the strength at all
To heed the final call
End the Reign!!!
(A. Moore, J.N. Fisher)
M-M-M-M-My Dad's a drunk
My My Mom is a skitzo
My Dad's a drunk
My my mom is a skitzo
Dad's a drunk
My mom is a skitzo
I am a drunk and I am a skitzo
My son's a punk
My daughter's a lezbo
My unc's a drunk
I can't make my mind up
Why don't it just fade away
F-F-F-Fade away
F-F-F-Fade away
Ooo-oo-Oh Fade away
Fah Fah Fade away
T-T-T-T-Tah turn the page
My bro's my fo
My nice is a morfo
My wife's a freak
My husband's a psycho
My sister's a whore
I can't take it no more
I got bad luck
But wait there's more
My aunt's a bitch
My cuzz is a fuckup
My aunt's a bitch
My cuzz is a fuckup
My aunt's a bitch
My cuzz is a fuckup
My aunt's a bitch
My cuzz is a fuckup
My aunt's a bitch
My cuzz is a fuckup
My aunt's a bitch
My cuzz is a fuckup
My aunt's a bitch
My cuzz is a fuckup
....C-C-Ah C'mon
Why can't they just
Straighten up
SSSSSSAh Straighten up
SSSSSSAh Straighten up
---------Sah Straighten up
---------Sah Straighten up
SSSSSSAh Straighten up
SSSSSSAh Straighten up
All because my dad's a drunk
My mom is a skitzo
My mom's a drunk
My dad is a skitzo
I am a drunk
And I am a skitzo
My Grandma's cool
Grampa's already gone
My Grandma's cool
Grampa's already free
Grandma flips in and out
Of reality
My Grampa's free
No reality
My berath flips in and out
Of reality
Grandma's free no reality
My life flips in and out of reality
Why did he have, Why did she have
To die?
(C. Dowd)
Black Flowers have lost their way
They've lost their way again
Cursed for their will to dream
Raped by mankind again
Like the auction blocks of castrated dreams
Kills the heart of love
Turned into disease
And each day I pray
Please take me away
Please take me away
Black flowers have lost their way
Black flowers have lost their way
Black flowers have lost their way
Why does this hatred linger on
Voices in my mind remind me everyday
And the passing time has healed no wounds
Deep inside my heart the pain it lingers still
And the love
Away the colors
Oh the love
Fade and blur
Has rotted away
Outside my window sill
And I can't bear this feeling anymore
No I won't give into hatred
And I'll never stop dreaming
And I'll love
Oh I'll love
Till my very last breath
Is taken away
"You have to put on your imagination
Heart glasses to see the rest!"
It take a big bean but butte, we'll surely rumble (X3)
King Kong will fall
As will the great wall
And the whole damn town will crumble
It take a big bean but butte, we'll surely rumble (X3)
King Kong will fall
As will the great wall
And the whole damn town will crumble
There's a war going on ??????
???????
UGLY
Boy you've got no reason and you've got no sense
Your stupid lies, it just makes me wince
Your face is twisted and your mind is warped
You scare me sick 'cuz I just want to get out
All the children's ?suffering? lies in your hands
Unless the commies are gonna heed your demands
Your mind is twisted and your flesh is warm
You scare me sick 'cuz I just want to get out
U-G-L-Y you ain't got no alibi, you're just ugly
U-G-L-Y but you never wonder why you're so ugly
U-G-L-Y you ain't got no alibi, you're just ugly
U-G-L-Y you ain't got no alibi, you're just ug, ugly ugly
Boy you've got no feelings and you've got no friends
You're just a monkey that the masses defend
Your mind is twisted and your brain is ?raped?
You scare me sick 'cuz I just have to escape
Boy you've got no method to control us all
For the mentalities are not that small
And now you're thinkin' that you have won
But the revolution has just begun!
U-G-L-Y you ain't got no alibi, you're just ugly
Cross my heart, hope to die, stick a needle in my eye, you're just ugly
U-G-L-Y you ain't got no alibi, you're just ugly
U-G-L-Y you ain't got no alibi, you're just ug, ugly ugly
U-G-L-Y you ain't got no alibi, you're just ugly
U-G-L-Y you ain't got no alibi, you're just ugly
U-G-L-Y you ain't got no alibi, you're just ugly
U-G-L-Y you ain't got no alibi, you're just ug, ugly ugly
Party at ground zero
A ";B"; movie starring you
And the world will turn to flowing
Pink vapor stew
Johnny, go get your gun
For the commies are in our hemisphere today
Ivan, go fly your MIG
For the Yankee imperialists have come to play
Johnny goes to Sally's house to kiss her goodbye
But Daddy says to spend the night
They make love 'till the early morning light
For tomorrow Johnny goes to fight
Johnny, Ivan, Ian, everybody come along
For our nations need new heroes
Time to sing a new war song
Party at ground zero
A ";B"; movie starring you
And the world will turn to flowing
Pink vapor stew
Please do not fear 'cause Fishbone is here to say (say what?)
Just have a good time the stop sign is far away
The toilet has flushed and green lights are a ghost
And drop drills will be extinct
Speedracer cloud has come
They know not what they've done
Sin has just won
The planet is a crumb
Party at ground zero
A ";B"; movie starring you
And the world will turn to flowing
Pink vapor stew
Lalalala Lalalalala (x4)
I knew her and she knew me
When she asks me to introduce him
When I did we were three
Until she tried to seduce him
I really thought our love was much too strong
But that little slut just proved us Wrong
I still care and that's my fatal flaw
Cause sharing you will surely kill us all !!
She's just a...
Lalalala Lalalalala
You're nothing but a little lyin' ass bitch !
You know she says she loves you but you know she doesn't
You're nothing but a little lyin' ass bitch !
You know she says she loves you but you know she doesn't
You're nothing but a little lyin' ass bitch !
You know she says she loves you but you know she doesn't
You're nothing but a little lyin' ass bitch !
You know she says she loves you but you know she really doesn't
She swears that her heart's for you
And she swears that her love never ends
She swears that she's all for you
As she messes around with your friends
I really thougth our love was much too strong
But that little slut just proved us Wrong
I still care and that's my fatal flaw
Cause sharing you will surely kill us all !!
She's just a...
Lalalala Lalalalala
You're nothing but a little lyin' ass bitch !
You know she says she loves you but you know she doesn't
You're nothing but a little lyin' ass bitch !
You know she says she loves you but you know she really doesn't
She's just a...
Lalalala Lalalalala
You're nothing but a little lyin' ass bitch !
You know she says she loves you but you know she doesn't
You're nothing but a little lyin' ass bitch !
You know she says she loves you but you know she doesn't
You're nothing but a little lyin' ass bitch !
You know she says she loves you but you know she doesn't
You're nothing but a little lyin' ass bitch !
You know she says she loves you but you know she really doesn't
This song is dedicated to Lying Ass Yvette
The lyin', piss off, sack of shit
Slut trash can scumish
Dirt bag... Biiiitch ! ! ! ! ! ! !
Grab your arms and choose a side
There's a battle to be won
A psychic war's upon us, and the walls are closing in
And it's time to change the time
Brave are those who do decide
? (the next part I cannot figure out at all)?
Unless the calls get misdirected
Another trend to follow
Another word to linger on
They may not even know the reasons why
You think without a vision, and they try to call it ours
And it's causin' me to culture shock
The fools all hide behind the fashion
The new age rebels have no cause
But little do they realize, that a true change can come from within
But that's too simple to be true
My hair looks better now in blue
Is it true profession, or just another way to stay along?
Sometimes I even ask myself
Another generation, another forward state of mind
It's somewhere deep within our consciousness
Is it a new beginning, for those who need a second chance
Maybe then we'll find out why we did
Another generation, another forward state of mind
It's somewhere deep within our consciousness
Problems of the ???, problems of the kids
Problems are the mistakes of the past we've made
It's time to look forward to a third generation
Another generation, another forward state of mind
It's somewhere deep within our consciousness
Turn it on, man...
WBRU, KABE, WFLY, Cool 92
KAX, KOKE, KRO
WAMX, yes, wow !
KJZ ! The... KUSF, check 94, KFRC
A-A-A-A...
And we have some more here...
These are the voices of modern industry
They speak the words that bring you together
These are the sounds gears grinding
These are the round levers
These are the sounds behind the machines
These are the voices of modern industry
These are the voices
These are the voices
etc...
K-ROCK, K-VETTE, K-VOL, K-ZAP, K-SOUL, K-SHAFF
Disappear !
WIMI
394... JACE
397... WEWE
KCOC, Star 96
The Cube...
These are the voices of modern industry
They spell the power that fuels the factory
These are milk and oats of the mix
And screwed... of the airtime
This is the sound behind the machine
These are the voices
These are the voices
These are the voices
This is an emergency broadcast
This is only a test...
This is only a test...
This is only a test...
These are the voices of modern industry
This is the music that brings us together
These are the... that start the emotion
Continue the motion, the motion, the motion...
This is the music behind the machine
These are the voices of modern industry
These are the voices
These are the voices...
WBAS, WOWW, hah, WAX, WDUD
KSIN, we refuged you...
KUSA, hallelujah
KILD, that means ";kill";
Hey man, we have faith in you...
Hey, can you believe it
Do we have listeners out there
105... 195
I said yes but she kept sayin' no yeah the scent was
in the air Was it a rose I said excuse me ma'am but
you tweekin' my nose She slapped him in the face
with a terrible blow...
Ohh what a Sourpuss...
Mug all twisted (like a licorice chew)
Make a puss like that (it's gonna stay on you)
Gasoline stang (if you know what I mean)
Ohh what a Sourpuss...Nothin' but a Sourpuss
Sour (P-u-s-s) Sour (P-u-s-s)
(Repeat 5x)
I step to the rear guess what did I see A big pumpin
bump (just a lookin' at he)
Bootie licious nutritious for the (doodle e dee)
I tapped her on the shoulder (and what did you see) Nothin' but
a Sourpuss...
Squirt juicy Bootie (but the muga was pushed) I got a knife full
of butta (to spread the butush) Would you like to hit that (oh
how I woosh) It made my face turn green from her fuming bush
Ohh what a Sourpuss...Nothin' but a Sourpuss
Sour (P-u-s-s) Sour (P-u-s-s)
(Repeat 5x)
Do you know of the many mangling ways there are to twist
your puss It sho get sour sometime down there by the mission
let me get a piece of sum a dat chicken
Hell Yeah...
You've got that clench jaw scrunched snawz look You've got
the frown wrinkled flex lip look You got the ring around the
collar pulsin' all red You got the prune face mental case punch
munch mug Looks like you got a frown like a crazy clown wit
mud fallin' down you got mustard nostrils and barnacles all up
under your chin You got da sloppy skin decomposing grin
Yo head is flat wit stringy napps and happy nap sack You got
the looky loo mouth piarea crew You got the don't hurt me
please limburger cheese look When you took a photo shot the
lens broke cause ya ugly folk Looks like your nose got caught
up and twisted in a bicycle spoke Yo face can pass for a
orangutan's ass Yo pussy smell so bad I had to move back to
Baghdad You got the Marion Berry Rockhead look
You got the Al Green hot grits look You grill is made of steel
and can't be real You got that Spiderman brace face been hit in
the face by the Frankenstein bass
Yo mug is covered with chili lookin' silly Workin' at 7-11 thinkin'
everything is heaven
Ohh what a Sourpuss...Nothin' but a sourpuss...
When you ain't got shit make you
want to loot shit! When ya fuckin' fed up
dam sure Gonna shot shit! Listen to
the government they don't know what
to tell you Listen to um white man your
governments failing us! Riot Riot
Yea we burn your fuckin' store up
At this point you know we don't give a
fuck What the hell you expect anyway
Treat your customer crazy They gonna
act crazy Look at that shit smolder
You ask me if I'm unhappy Well, no I'm not
fine I ask you the same question
and now it's trivia time Well I just turned in
my players card Girl, so here's my parting
line Good-bye, Good-bye, Good-bye (Repeat)
We traveled some rough seas to get
to the shore of sunshine But the sun shines
a brief time Cause the clouds are in your
mind You got your own concepts
Well, baby I got mine It's okay not seein' eye
to eye But we have trouble bein' kind
Just like pourin' cool water in a got grease
Ya see we can't combine You had your
good man but you've taken for granted your
rare find You got a selfish way that seems
to be in your design Well I'm too
experienced to take kicks in my behind
Next time you find love adhere to the
warning sign Good-bye Good-bye Good-bye
Good-bye A doggi deegee dagee Doo goo
Sitting in a cage all day long Smelling monkey
nutts buy the odors strong Ya can't believe they
do this Leve ya in a pile of urine jelly walls
My nutts the itch rott My dick it burn hott
Straight got the monkey dick Straight got the burn
in cage itch Straight got the monkey dick
Get me soap and water quick The fumes oh how
they burn Those stars how they turn Oh how I
yearn to get to air again Oh the sea breeze but I'm
down on my knees My nuts the itch rott
My dick it burn hoot Straight got the monkey dick
Straight got the in cage itch Straight got the
monkey dick Get my nutts to air shit
Burn, burn, burn, my shit is burnin' Burnin' like a
barbecue pit full of coals Yearnin' like a man too
old Where the hell else I'm gonna go
My nutts they itch rott My dick it burn hott
Straight got the monkey dick Straight got the burn
in cage itch Straight got the monkey dick
Love Hate Love is deep within your gut
struck with fire to the touch Hate is when
you can't relate in a different state to hate
Revenge execute pain to the thief of Love
filled with Hate I won't mistake
Inside out pin Love is grand Outside in
pain Hate awaits Ain't love grand it saves
the human Sometimes Love is never
finished Some times Hate is never ending
Love & Hate too close for most but
Revenge can make it even
Love, Hate...Love to Hate To Love to Kill by
the will of loving Hate
Kill the Love with your fear and then the
Revenge will set in.
Revenge...Quench the Hate in the mean
time but in the end your soul will end.
Revenge...Like a junkie that needs his
shott, Hate Revenge the brotha's twins.
Love is solid and won't go nowhere
Love will stay as sure as Life lives
Love will stay it's crept in everywhere
Love, Hate, too close for most but revenge
can make it even (Repeat)
Revenge: is gained when Hate kills Love
Love rises above because Love is the dove
Love and Hate both are the same Causing
the extreme opposites of the same pain
When we meet on The fields of onions to
make war Brings tears to my eyes...Love &
Hate Brings tears to my eyes. When Love
dies Hate will arise.
When Love dies Hate will arise
Hate will arise for you to despise
Hate is laughing at your fate Love is
beautiful and it is potent Love inhibits
the inhabitant of Love Love is the
permanent state Hate is for the late freight.
Peace, Love and Hate can definitely relate.
Language is on fire that are launched, start here
The warning of the word goes out to all the
above all the below and all who have been cast aside
For everyone who is re-energized, criticized or
disguised. From the roof of the powerhouses to the
ground floor of your soul.
To all who can fathom a subsidiary atmosphere
And to all who can listen to the sound of cyber fear
Chim Chim's Badass Revenge...
Equals the imaginative mind that enables us
to resist the strategies of containment brought on
to us by political thunder whores from on high
It's the coming of the digital freak swing Vs.
ape kills master. If you try you will catch on...
Inhospitable cellular chain gangs and the slaves
speak of consumerism.
And in the monsters of plastic that await
behind the hidden corners of the new hype
Chim Chim's Badass Revenge...
The surrender of our dignities and the disintegrate
of the Wamo Frisbee within us all of the side effects of
the emerging techno psychology.
The pulse button landscape of the coming millennia
and it intellectual discriminations can't be avoided,
they can only be down graded repudiated and
afthroplacentrically renovated.
The history distorting legislative heartbeat of the
coming century
Aligns itself with weakness and over indulgence
Chim Chim's Badass Revenge suggests that you
structure your acceptance of the frequencies
according to hope and man and a kick ass outlook
If you try you will catch on.
The reinvention accelerates from this point
For it is with these words and the spirit of
Chim Chim's Badass theory of religiosity that we bring
you the only antidote that humanity will ever know
FISHBONE.
Well let me pull myself up and out of this toilet
That I'm in. It's liberating for a little while But living in shit
with shit And bein' all about shit ain't my style
So up to the front I go Past the ass rim where the sun and
the snow melt into a river of sprinkly clear water
(Chant)
Deep in the toilet
Doo Deep Doo
I'm in the cube, in the cube
(Repeat 2x)
Deep Doo Doo
Numb to the cold that I'm swimmin' in
I imagine a world without sin Where there's
mutual respect for every soul
With no question And no testin' of no one's
wits or individuality.
(Chant)
(Chorus)
I'm in the cube And I'm deep in the toilet
Way down deep Where no good scent can
spoil it where I can get respect from all
the shit around me As far a what comes
down from above me I'm in the cube
And I'm deep in the toilet Way down deep
Where no good scent can spoil it
It eventually turns into a degree of a flea
Down here I see the future of life to be
It's too crowded up here Everybody's
greedy and they just Won't calm down
Their intentions are good But they always
get drowned by the ego overthrown
And the know-it-all hard-heads that insist
on running the show. The devil dookey that
threatens my friends and me
(Chant 2x)
Some get so caught up within the
Whirlpool of bad that while trying
to reach the good they still end
up bein' sad from trying to rush into
Helping God's plan
(Chant & Chorus)
Back down I go to the toilet bowl roll
Where no one is and are Afraid to go.
I can find peace and tranquility amongst
the peanuts and shit The smell is only a
bluff Just to make me leave from
In the cube this fuckin' cube In the toilet
Where no good scent can spoil it.
Let's be real with ourselves Let's be real
with ourselves From the dirt we came And
from the dirt we shall return This is a
lesson in life We should all learn
I'm in the cube And I'm deep in the toilet
Way down deep Where no good scent can
spoil it It eventually turns into a degree of a
flea Down here I see the future of life to be.
Cuzz no matter how much you
Stack it up high, it always goes down
To the dirt where the shit fertilizes
Some don't realize we come from this dirt
Shit. The mineral pit. God made the devil
But the devil makes us weak sometimes
So are we fighting against a part of God
Or is a part of God's creation lying?
Let some woman or man deem himself
special Cuzz when your label is gone
Your road is long Back to the minerals and
vitamins Where you belong
(Chant 4x)
The ultimate in flip script deliverin' many blows
All that primate thinkin' broke off leg and elbow
A fruit bowl delight of power knockin' down any door
Chim Chim's laughin' at you and he's slammin' you to the floor
Chim Chim's Badass Revenge...
Wit one mega nut bomb you got blowin' up and away
with a bounty full of Kaboom terrorizn'
keep yo' hair arizin' and the sunshine reflects off ah
dah moon, when you think it's over Chim Chim's
scarface in the room Chim Chim's Badass Revenge...
Takin' um hostage holdin' up the bank blockin' the sewer
Drainin' yo gas tank brakin' the rules, ignorin' the signal
Runnin' the stop sign to get your peace of mind.
(Repeat)
Takin' um hostage...
My friend yousta be thin He's get
all the women We'd go kick it at the bar
But his drinkin' went too far He could see
over his belt The brotha was slim and svelte
But the gut snuck up while he wasn't lookin'
And the beer stood firm within
Beergut
Gettin' in the way of things
Beergut,
no longer can he see his nuts,
Beergut
He will keep drinkin' till he throws up
He's got the dunlap disease His gut is
troubled trapped When his gut lap over his
belt buckle My Hommie's arms and
legs are thin His Gut is filled with Heineken
40 ounce chug-a-lugs of Old English
Saint Ides Budweiser Micky's Big Mouth
Beergut
Gettin' in the way of things
Beergut,
no longer can he see his nuts,
Beergut
He will keep drinkin' till he throws up
Then we leave from the bar We go to the
homestead Get a six pack and turn on the
TV ...roll a joint and take it...
toke it to the head.
Then when the munchies take over
We will raid the convenience store
Grubbin' and scarfin' and fucked up
And the Beergut grows some more
Beergut
Ohh Alcoholic
Ohh real good liquor
Ohh make you clumsy
Ohh make you throw up
Well...my Pop had a party at the house one
night on the last day of school and the food
is all right. We had a speaker on the roof and
a speaker on the hill with four turntables and
a reel to reel. All the pretty women came, no
ugly chicks all the stars came from the Ritz.
The people eat the chicken and they drink up
all the liquor and they turn into a big
Screwdriver
Well...my uncle is a 'Holic' and he down a
pound of Whiskey of Whiskey! With an Eight
for a chaser, spit it on the bouncer, bouncer
kicked his ass and he lost a girlfriend with a
big soul kitchen Now he's layin' in the gutter
like a skid row bum Skid row bum style
Ohh Alcoholic
Ohh Scotch and 800
Ohh make you scratch the record
Ohh burn the spaghetti
Well...I came home from school on a
Monday. I missed the radio reggae show.
I felt like a rude boy, I could have slammed
me a poseur
"You know" Well...My uncle called me a punk
rocker in the doorway as he dribbled on the
table when he started to say, "You're not a
rude boy, you're a lazy boy, you should
make like a tree and leave Make like a library
and book, Make like a roach and bug off
Ohh Alcoholic you can't drive Before you
crash and go to jail.
