The Meteor Man (1993)

Actors

• B-Real (actor)
• Jerome Ro Brooks (actor)
• Turean Butler (actor)
• Romelle 'Ro Ro' Chapman (actor)
• Don Cheadle (actor)
• Bill Cosby (actor)
• Another Bad Creation (actor)
• Anthony 'Treach' Criss (actor)
• Reginald Davis (actor)
• Roy Fegan (actor)
• Stu Gilliam (actor)
• Frank Gorshin (actor)
• Eddie Griffin (actor)
• Robert Guillaume (actor)
• George S. Allen III (actor)

Genres

• Comedy
• Fantasy
• Sci-Fi

Taglines:

He's coming to save the world, one neighborhood at a time.
Take a stand.
Get meteorized.

Quotes:

Byers the Mobster: What? WHAAAAAT?

The Meteor Man (1993)

Actors

• B-Real (actor)
• Jerome Ro Brooks (actor)
• Turean Butler (actor)
• Romelle 'Ro Ro' Chapman (actor)
• Don Cheadle (actor)
• Bill Cosby (actor)
• Another Bad Creation (actor)
• Anthony 'Treach' Criss (actor)
• Reginald Davis (actor)
• Roy Fegan (actor)
• Stu Gilliam (actor)
• Frank Gorshin (actor)
• Eddie Griffin (actor)
• Robert Guillaume (actor)
• George S. Allen III (actor)

Genres

• Comedy
• Fantasy
• Sci-Fi

Taglines:

He's coming to save the world, one neighborhood at a time.
Take a stand.
Get meteorized.

Quotes:

Byers the Mobster: What? WHAAAAAT?

The Meteor Man (1993)

Actors

• B-Real (actor)
• Jerome Ro Brooks (actor)
• Turean Butler (actor)
• Romelle 'Ro Ro' Chapman (actor)
• Don Cheadle (actor)
• Bill Cosby (actor)
• Another Bad Creation (actor)
• Anthony 'Treach' Criss (actor)
• Reginald Davis (actor)
• Roy Fegan (actor)
• Stu Gilliam (actor)
• Frank Gorshin (actor)
• Eddie Griffin (actor)
• Robert Guillaume (actor)
• George S. Allen III (actor)

Genres

• Comedy
• Fantasy
• Sci-Fi

Taglines:

He's coming to save the world, one neighborhood at a time.
Take a stand.
Get meteorized.

Quotes:

Byers the Mobster: What? WHAAAAAT?

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• WE ARE THE BOYS - Blitz
• Warriors - Blitz
• Walk Away - Blitz
• Voice Of A Generation - Blitz
• Youth - Blitz
• Vicious - Blitz
• Time Bomb - Blitz
• Those Day's - Blitz
• Suffragette City - Blitz
• Someone's Gonna Die - Blitz
• Scream - Blitz
• Razors In The Night - Blitz
• Propaganda - Blitz
• New Age - Blitz
• Never Surrender - Blitz
• Nation On Fire - Blitz
• Moscow - Blitz
• I Don't Need You - Blitz
• Criminal Damage - Blitz
• Fight To Live - Blitz
• Fatigue - Blitz
• Bleed - Blitz
• Attack - Blitz
• 45 Revolutions - Blitz
• 4.q. - Blitz
• Weekend - Blitz
• A Dois Passos Do Paraíso - Blitz
• Você Não Soube Me Amar - Blitz
• The Truth - Bulldoze
• Suffering - Bulldoze
• Respect Through Fear - Bulldoze
• Our Way - Bulldoze
• Hypocrite - Bulldoze
• Herb - Bulldoze
• Bulldoze - Bulldoze
• Beatdown - Bulldoze
• All I Have - Bulldoze
• Song For Elie - Ballydowse
• Sails - Ballydowse
• Redhands - Ballydowse
• Innocent Born - Ballydowse
• The Land, The Bread, And The People - Ballydowse
• The Banshee Song - Ballydowse
• Tale Of The Ballydowse - Ballydowse
• Hustler - Blatz
• I Don't Care About You - Blatz
• Lullaby - Blatz
• Nausea - Blatz
• Blatz To The Future - Blatz
• Road kill - Blatz

We are the boys who can turn on the heat
we are the boys and you're under our feet
We've got nothing but the clothes that we wear
We've got that attitude - And we don't care
[chorus:]
Hey! we are the boys
And we make the noise
We call the shots
'Cos hey! we are the boys
We are the boys of another class
We drink the beer while you hold the glass
We take what we can and what we can use
We are the boys and we've got nothing to loose
[chorus]
We are the boys, we like bending the rules
we are the boys and you are the fools
You don't have to pose to mean what you feel
We are the boys and we mean it for real

The sun is setting and the day is late
As we walk over this wasteland of hate
There's people getting angry in these darkest hours
There's blood on the streets and the streets are ours
Warriors, never forget the Warriors
Our mates are diamond and we shine like steel
You can't beat us down the wounds will never heal
You can't take us for a ride
You can't rob a warrior of his pride
It's your hate on which we feed
We are the new class we are the new breed
Send our regards to a nation on fire

I hope I never see this face again
I hope I never see your face again
When I walk away, walk away, walk away
This is the day I pray to see this end
If we never meet again I'll sleep till then
When I walk away, walk away, walk away
I hope I never see this face again
I have nothing more to say to you my friend
I'll just walk away, walk away, walk away

This is the voice of a generation
Of unemployment and aggravation
Life's too short for wasting time
Because of this I'm wasting mine
I just can't go on living this way
It's always the same day after day
Fed up of sitting and lying around
I just can't seem to get off the ground
And I don't wanna be poor no more
And I don't wanna be poor no more

I'm the youth you can't avoid
I'm the truth, I can't be destroyed
It's the truth you can't avoid
It's the truth, it can't be destroyed
I'm a youth, I'm the truth
I'm a youth, I'm the truth truth truth
I'm a youth, I'm the truth
I'm a youth, I'm the truth truth truth
It's the truth you can't avoid
It's the truth, it can't be destroyed
He's a youth you can't avoid

Vicious
you hit me with a flower
You do it every hour
oh, baby, you're so vicious
Vicious
you want me to hit you with a stick
But all I've got is a guitar pick
huh, baby, you're so vicious
When I watch you come
baby, I just want to run far away
You're not the kind of person around I
want to stay
When I see you walking down the street
I step on your hands and I mangle your feet
You're not the kind of person that I want to meet
Oh, baby, you're so vicious
you're so vicious
Vicious
hey, you hit me with a flower
You do it every hour
oh, baby you're so vicious
Vicious
hey, why don't you swallow razor blades
You must think that I'm some kind of gay blade
but baby, you're so vicious
When I see you coming
I just have to run
You're not good and you certainly aren't
very much fun
When I see you walking down the street
I step on your hand and I mangle your feet
You're not the kind of person that I'd even want to meet
'Cause you're so vicious
baby, you're so vicious
Vicious, vicious
vicious, vicious
Vicious, vicious

You think that time is on your side
But now you've nowhere left to hide
The past is catching up with you
And now there's nothing you can do with
[chorus:]
This time bomb
Seconds to last with this
Time bomb
You'll rock from the blast of this
Time bomb
The scene is set, the time is right
You are playing with dynamite
In the end you're bound to lose
Because you refuse to defuse
[chorus]
You make me a promise and waste my life
You try to make friends with a knife
You left me for dead and called me a liar
You'll get burned from the fire of

You remember when
More and more, now and then
It's more like all the time
It's all the wasted time
Tomorrow's never there
Yesterday has no cares
Lost in memories
Wild... free...
Those days
They're gone
They're gone
Today is everyday
Well that's the way, or so they say
It never seems to pay
It just gets in the way
Some people live in dreams
Living in their tv screen
Someday their time will come

[Originally by David Bowie]
Hey man, oh leave me alone you know
Hey man, oh Henry, get off the phone, I gotta
Hey man, I gotta straighten my face
This mellow thighed chick just put my spine out of place
Hey man, my schooldays insane
Hey man, my work's down the drain
Hey man, well she's a total blam-blam
She said she had to squeeze it but she... then she...
Oh don't lean on me man, cause you can't afford the ticket
I'm back on Suffragette City
Oh don't lean on me man
Cause you ain't got time to check it
You know my Suffragette City
Is outta sight...she's all right
Hey man, Henry, don't be unkind, go away
Hey man, I can't take you this time, no way
Hey man, droogie don't crash here
There's only room for one and here she comes, here she comes
Oh hit me!
A Suffragette City, a Suffragette City
I'm back on Suffragette City, I'm back on Suffragette City
Ooo, Sufraggete city, ooo, Suffragette City
Oooh-how, Sufragette City, oooh-how, Sufragette City, oooh-how
Sufragette
Ohhh, Wham Bam Thank You Ma'am!
A Suffragette City, a Suffragette City
Quite all right
A Suffragette City
Too fine
A Suffragette City, ooh, a Sufragette City
Oh, my Sufragette City, oh my Suffragette City
Oh, Suffragette

This is where the good times went
With his brains lying on the pavement
With a broken bottle in his hand
And another in his back
Do you feel alright?
Oi! Oi! Oi!
Someone's gonna die tonight
Oi! Oi! Oi!
Do you feel alright?
Oi! Oi! Oi!
The boys are out tonight
Was it something that he said?
Or his football scarf now stained red
Or the broken bottle in his hand

I've got this burning in my ears
That cracks me up and puts on years
So turn it down your mouths too loud
You and your stupid fucking crowd
Scream and shout until you die
No one ever asks you why
Scream and shout until you die
No one ever heard your cry
You crack me up with your noise
You and your little bully boys
Screaming backs the only thing to do
Look, you got me at it too
So now we're deaf to all the others
Turn it up we are noise lovers
It's so loud we have no choice

Running away, something better ahead
But you gotta think fast before it's too late
Just one cut around your head
Just one minute and you'll call me dead
You better watch out for the razors in the night
You better leave out the razors in the night
Backstreet boys wear boots and braces
Razor blades and angry faces
Too much tension, too much fear
What the hell are we doing here
Murder is the biggest prize in sport
Cause violence is the only game you've been taught
A pool of warm blood is your prize

Defending this corruption on which you are sat
You tell me what to think, you tell me this and that
`Freedom is O.K. you scum` but make sure it`s never used
In your defence of liberty I always stand accused
And your shadow in the sun always give a shock
While the hate mail rises like some kind of moral rock
Propaganda, you scare me to death
Propaganda, you scare me to death
I know you want to lock me up and see justice done
You say get the army in, you hope that day will come
You will give me something to think about Right between my eyes
Then you`ll see your freedom the day that freedom dies
I can`t see many reds underneath my bed
But the fascists in the letter-box are messing up my head
You tell me I`ve got rights, the same for rich and poor

When I hear.... the sound of concrete and steel
I sense a rythm, that science can't feel
I feel the beat.... of our hearts as one
I hold your colour, when my vision is gone
This power is something but the force is blind
Transmitted through a network, of your own kind
As minutes tick away.... and days become years
I know this old feeling, it's a substance in my tears
And the kids on the street
And the kids everywhere
And all I gotta say is the kids don't care
When i hear...................
I sense a rythm...............
I feel the beat...............
I hold your colour............
When you've got me running and you stop my machine
You try to tell me something, that has never been
When you stop me running, with my own pack

Never Surrender
Never surrender, never give in
Never let the enemy win
Never say why, never say die
It's always worth another try
Never surrender
Never give in to things they say
Better move fast before its too late
Lose the race, lose your face

It's summertime and the country's on the line
The lads are on the streets and the riots doing fine
Picking up the pieces after the night
Picking up the pieces for another fight
The bricks beat down in the boys in blue
There's no escape, they're coming for you
The clubs come down 'round your head
It's war on the streets and they're running red!
Police are running facing defeat
Cities burning in the summerheat
Police are running facing defeat
Cities burning in the summerheat
The law can't stop the anger of the crowds
They're still coming through tear-gas clouds
Police are running, facing defeat
Tears are falling in the summerheat
The bricks beat down in the boys in blue
There's no escape, they're coming for you
The clubs come down 'round your head

The men eat babies and the boys love Elton - in Moscow
The girls are innocent and the mothers stab lovers - in Moscow
The tanks roll in and the people want more
My father was sure that my mother was a whore - in Moscow
Oh oh in Moscow
Lenin was a lover and the dogs eat each other - in Moscow
A meal ticket's a win and a laugh is a sin - in Moscow
The gutters sing and the radios bad
The sun never shines and the people are sad - in Moscow

I just don't know what to say
And you don't listen anyway
Can't you see, are you so dumb ?
I only want you came
I don't need you
You look well an half-past ten
But soon I'll be so straight again
Girl I wish you'd understand
I don't want to hold your hand
[chorus:]
I don't need you
Don't you cry you know the crack
You know I don't want you back
Maybe once you were nice

Criminal damage on a national scale
Something to fight for, you'll never fail
Smash the system that smashes you
Thash the system that smashes you
Do you wanna win this war,

Fight Fight Fight
Times get hard you get uptight
You'd better watch out for the danger signs
Praying for your life, finally tosses a Rut
Fighting for survival with this feeling in your gut
'Cos we fight to live
We live to fight
We don't give a shit

Living your life by the minutes on your clock
Forgetting reality by a mental block
You can't stand this and you can't stand that
You also know where it's been but never where it's at
All you factory girls and you factory boys
Whose been winding you up like cheap little toys?
Don't you know you suffer from metal fatigue
Rust never sleeps in the minor league
This is the problem of iron and steel
When you are a cog in a clockwork wheel
You've set your own course down a well trodden path
And made you a cog when you want to laugh

Bleed - You are bleeding to death
But from the outside you look so good
And inside you've rotted away
And you won't know until that day
When we have drained you
It will be too late
To save your skin
And alter your face
And a little time is all that we need

Make no mistakes when you turn on the heat
You win or die taking on the elite
Uh huh
Uh huh
You may fall but there's no going back
There's no retreat from this attack
Uh huh
Alright
Freedom to fight
Your freedom to choose
This time we just fucking lose
Alright
Freedom to win
Your freedom to lose
We want the right, the right to choose
We want the right, the right to choose
We want the right, the right to lose
We want the right, the right to choose
We want the right, the right to lose
Uh huh

45 revolutions, playing on your stereo
Not one revolution on the street
Final solutions, as many as you want

Don't tell me what you want me to do
I never wanted to be like you
Bold and brave in a rut
Can't take lying and you can't hear me shout
Sick and tired of your advice
I told you once I won't tell you twice
You're always right, you're never wrong

Alô, alô, ativo ouvinte
Você que está ligado na minha,
Na sua, na nossa Rádio Atividade
E pra você que vai viajar
O tempo é bom
Sujeito a amores impossíveis no final do período
Dia após dia durante semanas
Fiquei esperando pra te ver
Há mais de um mês que eu espero uma chance
De me encontrar com você
Seu cabelo eletrizado
Sua boca de mel
Não sei se veio da terra
Ou se desceu do céu
Eu quero passar
Um weekend com você (eu também)
Um weekend com você
Eu só quero passar
Um weekend com você
Estrada de terra, estrada de asfalto, estrada de luz
Um weekend com você
Estrada de terra, estrada de asfalto, estrada de luz
Primeiro passou um cavalo
Depois eu vi dois bois
Um ônibus acendeu o farol
Eu liguei o rádio, ela abriu a blusa, ela me deu um beijo
Parei pra esticar ("Amor, olha ali uma lanchonete")
Xixi, café, chiclete ...
Xixi, café, chiclete ...
Patrulha Rodoviária a quinhentos metros
Patrulha Rodoviária a duzentos metros
Eu desliguei o rádio, ela abriu o vidro, escureceu
O guarda mandou parar ("Que chato")
Blitz, documentos! ("Só temos instrumentos!")
Aí, rapaz, o que'cê faz?
Tá vindo da'onde, tá indo pra onde?
O que você tem nessa bolsa?
E você aí, meu irmão, o que que'cê diz?
Repete, repete, repete
Tudo bem, pode ir viajandão, hein?
Branco esperto
Quero passar
Um weekend com você
Estrada de terra, estrada de asfalto, estrada de luz
Quero passar
Um weekend com você

A Rádio Atividade leva até vocês
Mais um programa da séria série
"Dedique uma canção a quem você ama".
Eu tenho aqui em minhas mãos uma carta,
Uma carta de uma ouvinte que nos escreve
E assina com o singelo pseudônimo de
"Mariposa apaixonada de Guadalupe"
Ela nos conta que no dia que seria
O dia do dia mais feliz de sua vida
Arlindo Orlando, seu noivo
Um caminhoneiro conhecido de pequena
E pacata cidade de Miracema do Norte,
Fugiu, desapareceu, escafedeu-se.
Oh! Arlindo Orlando
Volte onde quer que você se encontre
Volte para o seio de seua amada.
Ela espera ver aquele caminhão voltando
De faróis baixos, e pára-choque duro.
Agora uma canção
Canta pra mim,
Eu não quero ver você triste assim.
Longe de casa
Há mais de uma semana
Milhas e milhas distante
Do meu amor
Será que ela está me esperando
Eu fico aqui sonhando
Voando alto
Ou perto do céu
Eu saio de noite
Andando sozinho
Eu vou entrando em qualquer barra
Eu faço meu caminho
O rádio toca uma canção
Que me faz lembrar você
Eu fico louco de emoção
E já não sei o que vou fazer
Estou a dois passos do paraíso
Não sei se vou voltar
Estou a dois passos do paraíso
Talvez eu fique, eu fique por lá
Estou a dois passos do paraíso
Não sei por que eu fui dizer bye bye
Bye bye baby bye bye (bis)
Estou a dois passos do paraíso
E meu amor vou te buscar
Estou a dois passos do paraíso
E nunca mais vou te deixar
Estou a dois passos do paraíso
Não sei por que eu fui dizer bye bye

Sabe essas noites que você sai caminhando sozinho
De madrugada com a mão no bolso
Na rua
E você fica pensando naquela menina
Você fica torcendo e querendo que ela tivesse
Na sua
Aí finalmente você encontra o broto
Que felicidade (que felicidade)
Você convida ela pra sentar (muito obrigada)
Garçom uma cerveja (Só tem chope)
Desce dois desce mais
Amor... pede mais uma porção de batata frita
OK, você venceu, batata frita
Ai blá blá blá blá blá blá blá blá blá
Ti ti ti ti ti ti ti ti ti
Você diz pra ela
Tá tudo muito bom (bom)
Tá tudo muito bem (bem)
Mas realmente
Mas realmente
Eu preferia que você estivesse
Nua
Refrão:
Você não soube me amar
Você não soube me amar
Você não soube me amar
Você não soube me amar
Todo mundo dizia
Que a gente se parecia
Cheio de tal coisa e coisa e tal
E realmente a gente era
A gente era
um casal
Um casal sensacional
refrão
No começo tudo era lindo
Tudo divino era maravilhoso
Até debaixo d'água nosso amor era mais gostoso
Mas de repente a gente enlouqueceu
Eu dizia que era ela
Ela dizia que era eu
refrão
Amor que que'cê tem
Cê ta tão nervoso
Nada nada nada nada nada nada
Foi besteira usar essa tática
Dessa maneira assim dramática (eu tava nervoso)
O nosso amor era uma orquestra sinfônica (eu sei)
E o nosso beijo uma bomba atômica
Você não soube me amar
Você não soube me amar
Você não soube me amar
É foi isso que ela me disse
Oh! baby não!

I don’t care about your feelings, I don’t care I made you
I don’t care I wasn’t there for you, in your trying times
Who was ever there for me, who heard my screams
Now I live this goddamned life, with these broken dreams.
The Truth hurts!
Don’t tell me how to live or to change my ways
Don’t tell me to respect, the things you do for me
And all you want me to respect, the things you do for me
When all you do is lie, cheat and deceive!
It’s not what you feel, it’s what you must do
This misjudgement happens everyday
And this shouldn’t be true, if you would open your mind
Instead of just your mouth, and find out what the truth

Stop listen what do you hear lies hatred mixed with fear,
why do hide what you really feel, open your eyes and be
your true self. not every man is made steel, i dont know
why you act this way its you sufferin day by day. Live
your life for yourself your dreams and visions are only a
step on this ladder called life, use them to achieve your

ill take all of my respect, ill put fear in to your
heart, hatred has got the best of me, now you must
understand. respect through fear, now its time to pay,
who wins in the end, your love fades. you cant stand
seeing me win, you hate the fact youve given in, dont
even bother to try, cause ill win in the end, ill win in
the end. Practice what you preach, before you try to
teach, a lesson you know, but never understand. Feared

No justiced served, no laws obeyed, they've shut us down
we've been betrayed. i get what i want couldnt ask for
more, dont want to fight your bullshit wars, i keep to my
own, thats the way it should be, my crew is my family and
thats what matters to me. no justice was served, when
your laws were obeyed, your system failed now we'll do it
our own way. AND JUSTICE SHALL BE HEARD! No justice was
served, when your laws were obeyed your system has failed

why dont you take a look and see your disgrace, look me
in the eyes and talk that shit to my face: hypocrite! you
call yourself a friend and all you do is betray, now you
fucked it for yourself no one believes a fucking thing
you say.
Chorus:
Hypocrite your a two faced sucka
Hypocrite your a stupid motherfucker
Hypocrite your a stupid motherfucker
Why dont you be yourself, stop worrying about others and
learn to be yourself. Always talking of someone, you
always contradict who are you to judge your just a piece
of shit - Hypocrite, the thought of you makes me sick, I
hate when you are around, get in my face again ill put
you to the fuckin ground.
Chorus:
Why dont you look at yourself and see who's hated, youve
got no friends, your all alone, on your worthless life is

your walkin around doing anything you please acting just
like a fucking disease youve got to stop and see whats
ahead, otherwise you'll wind up dead, cant you see the
fire in our eyes, stick ya' neck out too far you know
your gonna die. with society like this we'd all be better
off dead. keep walkin around with your eyes closed, next
thing you know your the first one to go. possitivity is
death, ignorance the only sin, Man youre not alone, you
dont have to give in. What is running through your head
with society like this your better off dead, better off
dead, show in the head, stupid motherfucker use your
head. dead your ignorance has lead to your life in a
dark, cold grave, now all you are is satans slave. pain
in my veins pain in my veins i took your back one too
many times now you sucker ass you know your gonna die

Lookout motherfucker comin’ at you like a buckshot, don’t
ask me why, my hatred will not stop. Why do I hate? I ask
myself the same, call it fucked up but its all in my
brain
Hatred is something you learn, not what you are born with
Hatred is something you learn, not what you are born with
Hatred is something you learn, not what you are born with
Hatred is something you learn, not what you are born with
I’ve walked hard every where I’ve gone, New Jack suckers
are scared to say hello, if you think that you are hard
then take a stand and prove that you’re a man.
And what the fuck do you think that you are gonna do…
Bulldoze will split your skull in two.
Growing up pain was my best friend, things have changed
for no apparent reason, my hearts turned to ICE, don’t
ask me why, just stay on your back, and look at the sky.
Growing up pain was my best friend, things have changed
for no apparent reason, my hearts turned to ICE, don’t

My eyes are red, filled with fire,
my heart beats fast, my blood runs higher,
My fists are clenched, filled with desire.
Your in the wrong game with the worst type of player.
So put up what you’ve got or sit the fuck down,otherwise
you’ll catch a Bulldoze Beatdown!
Beatdown, nothing but a Beatdown
Beatdown, nothing but a DMS Beatdown
Beatdown, nothing but a Beatdown
Beatdown, nothing but a Dark Crew Beatdown
You think you’re hard, you and your crew,
so now it’s time to see if your true,
So show some respect to me and my crew,

I was never prepared for a loss, such as this. Through
all my tears my brother is what I miss. The things we
used to do, now they don’t exist, just to hear his voice
or see his face again.
Memories of my past, Memories is all I have left
Memories of my past, Memories is all I have left
I swore to myself, I would avenge his death.
Now my only meaning is to put his soul to rest
Knowing what I have done was done with all my best, takes
all this pressure,

I see a fire in the distance mother
My love i see those rising flames
Are those the sabbath candles glowing
No my love, but you will rest the same
I haven't seen you since the separation
I watched you pushed along by the crowd
On the train you swore we'd stick together
Still i look for you even now
A million judenkinder, the dulling of the stars
Barefoot across the crystal nacht but we
Can't get thru the bars
Where are you now does heaven pay the price
Can the one who wipes your tears away
Make faith from this ice
Unbar the door for i must come in
The kingdom of memory, burrows of the night
I'm no survivor i was not yet born
But i'm drawn like a sacred rite
The past it belongs to you
Frozen forever like that lone tattoo
Silent before you i can be your tears
But i'm locked outside by six million years
Your memories our shield, we will not forget
We will not forget...
Schreibt und forschreibt for us
We will not forget
To our hearts we'll clutch each name

Like pirates off your shores of waste
Our kiss you can forget
A newborn sense of smell and taste
For things you've never met
Our nose no longer knows the heel of
Give it more and give it faster
Our pleasures still retain their feel for honor is their master
Three winds fill the sails of my sisters and my brothers
Grace from beyond, scorn from behind,
And love for each other
God of all gods father of each holy one
God of all gods father of each lowly one
God of all gods like a mother to the orphaned ones
God of all gods wholly other to the broken half of me
Dim memory brings the shade of lesser days around me
Back before the waking, the time of my founding
Dark was the heart with but it's own desires
When a god will not be tamed, man will serve a liar
From the shores i saw the sails of my
Sisters and my brothers
Left hehind the old life, born into another
Eighteen years upon these waves storm, salt, and pounding
I wouldn't trade a minute of the seeing or the doubting
Alive i am in the teeth of faith, few answers i have found
But the call that brings me back to life, to it i am bound
Three winds fill the sails of my sisters and my brothers
Grace from beyond, scorn from behind,

In the end the revolution veers and fades.
Power corrupts, no future is built with tools of hate.
The march, the cause just another sham.
Everything rots in the hands of man.
Comrades get slim and few
When they don't meet up when they ain't you.
The red hands of reaction and a lack of clarity
Caused by the disconnection of belief from all reality
Brought on the closing of our minds to hope and purity and
Left us hanging from our necks from a bent society.
Politically completely free beyond all authority,
We'd still be draped in chains called responsibility.
Bound, gagged, and tortured beyond all
Amnesty a liberty no man can touch brings on our release.
Try any point of view, what we are remains.
Our choices and our paths are fewer than they seem.
In the end the revolution veers and fades.
Only what's eternal will pass thru the flames.
Take us away to a place of purity.
Does a love for people mean a lack of clarity
About what makes us clean and what brings decay?

He holds in His strength every
Innocent born stricken in body or
Mind. He forms the frame from the
Weak and unwise which holds up the
Land. In only His eyes is the worth and
The truth of beauty defined at once
Broken man and completely divine.
I wish to dwell in Your life.
I wish to be where You are.
I follow You from no fear of hell.
Alone it's gone so hard.
Alone I've gone so far.
The years can be erased till one by one
They fall. Your tears had form and taste.

Another armchair economist playing
Our life into a mess, what you know
About poverty you learned in a book.
Think you're really qualified to
Mouth off and theorize about the fears
You've never even felt.
Time's past to button up,
Taste the fare on which they sup and tighten your own belt.
Get in line with us a while, see ya humbly watch
Your child's health held in balance by the whim of the system.
Between Cosette and the privileged few
A fat dog chokes down more than he can chew
A poor land's labours are a rich land's gain
Little Oliver lives again
The red scare has come and gone,
A temporarily peaceful dawn finds us lost without a villain.
When the free market reigns supreme will Lazarus cheer
And scream or will the new bosses' wage be the same?
What's it mean to buy and own when all is God's and God's alone,
Does a father feed half his children?
Our glory is indeed our shame if our comfort breeds on others' pain.
This feast would be better if it wasn't so lonely.
Theologies of liberation formed by mother's desperation,
The church condemns but offers little else.
Brother sun and sister moon hear a starving
Child's tune thanking God for all His goodness.
Across the seas the bitter mutter behind ivy walls and drawn
Shutters they plot to keep their own.
Moths and worms around us gather,
A slow wrath descends a ladder.
Mercy received in the measure it was given.
Holy Father we all want bread,
Both from heaven and your fields so green.
I know your grace is man's first need,
But I can no longer hold the pain I've seen.
I am my brother's keeper and that I'll always be.
I'll not turn my back be he stranger of blood
And embrace a life of greed.
I am my sister's keeper and that I've always been.

Closed my eyes by a violent river filled
With thoughts that left me shiver
Longed for a land to be delivered
Where the young don't catch the ship
Fair voice ran cross my ears
Sadness drenched for many years
She'd had enough of the children's tears
Their cries had reached the judgement seat
I heard the banshee mark the day of the death
Of kings both strong and cruel
Forgive me father if my eyes are dry
But i've seen too much of their rule
Thought she dwelled only in stories
But there she stood on the green before me
Pale blue eyes and a terrible glory
Of one who sees the end of thing
Thru wars and workhouse she had traveled
Watched so many lives unraveled
Held her breath upon the gavel
Now would justice come at last
I saw the bansee in the houses of power
She was beautiful beyond all belief
This time she came for the heartless killers
And no one found any grief
Woke again with a sudden shiver
Found a land still undelivered
Thru myself in a violent river
And swam against the cursed pull
All our myths and dreams and longings
Filled with tyrants' final fallings
Gardens lost and echoes calling
Adam, where are you?
I saw the banshee in the hands of my Lord
Only mercy held her release
But nothing's forgotten and
Nothing's overlooked
Everything sowed is reaped
Nothing's forgotten and
Nothing's overlooked

Open your ears and up a seat for the tale of the ballydowse.
Just what they are might well be you when
The tell reaches your house
Between way past plenty and a need no one should know
They were born and raised unsettled
Within sight of high and low
Equal blessings, hardhsips, toes, and
Fingers, opened eyes returned and lingered
To the ones who got picked last
To the dancers never asked
To the darkened half of the heart of man
That leaves his brother trapped
Underbred and under way we are leaping to
The fray throwing for the lovely underdogs
Underbrush and underbelly flags flying
Willy-nilly we'll undermine the greedy and the cruel.
Come along all are welcome let
Man's barriers be broken, from silver
Spoons to empty pockets all
Raise your glass and raise your voices ain't
Against then be for us
No paradise we'll reap but we'll go down
Plowing just the same
So you sat and heard the tell, if you're
Leaving just as well
Too many living on the fences as it is
But if your heart volunteers to the crying
And the cheers
Let the dead bury the dead and come along
Equal blessing, hardships, crying, and singing
You'll get back just like you're giving
To the ones who got picked last
To the dancers never asked

i got nothing better to do than to shoot some pool
im lining up shots im looking so cool
i sink the yellow ball and the sun comes up the nights all gone
gonna grab a coffe cup wish my stick was straight might help my shots
aw to late i already lost always showoffs everyday
i hope no assholes are playing today
im a hustler dont you know
im a hustler making that dough
im a hustler playing all night

One, two, fuck you!
Well, I'm from South Street Philadelphia
Up on Avenue C
I spent the night in jail
'cause I tried to bomb Berkeley
Ohh, I don't care about you
Fuck you
I don't care about you
Twisted dark sister
Bodies in the streets
I saw a man sleeping in puke
And a man with no legs
Well, it's just a street
Ohh, I don't care about you
Fuck you
I don't care about you
I saw a man die of a heart attack in Manhattan
Yeah, he died while I just stood there lookin' at him
Ain't he cute?
Ain't he cute?
Ohh, I don't care about you
Fuck you
I don't care about you
Hollywood Boulevard, Welfare Hotels
I spent the night in jail
Under the Wilcox Hotel
Ohh, I don't care about you
Hey, fuck you
I don't care about you
I don't care about you

Sleep little one sleep, take comfort in the nights embrace
Cuz the morning sun will open your eyes and you'll see that you live in a fucked up place.
Sleep little one sleep, take comfort in any kind of embrace
Cuz the morning suns gonna open your eyes cuz you live in a fucked up place.
Baby i was like you once i slept in a crib with yellow sheets.
Now the sand in my eyes and the dirt on my feet
And the sand in my mouth and everyone just dreams of themselves anyway.
No you never asked no one for life but here you are in somebody elses world
And they'll say that the change can come from you but it shouldve come long ago
And how can things change all of our dreams are unfurled?
The stars in your eyes are just shattered glass
And the dolls on the shelf became the men in the gutter
And everyone just dreams of somebody else.

1, 2, 3, 4
Now I'm a seasick sailor
On a ship of noise
I got my maps all backwards
And my instincts poisoned
In a truth blown gutter
Full of wasted years
Like blown-out speakers
Ringin' in my ears
Oh it's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
It's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
Now I'm a straight-line walker
In a black-out room
I push a shopping cart over
In an Aztec ruin
With my minion fingers
Working for some God
Who could see his own reflection
In a parking lot
Oh it's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
No it's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
Now I'm a priest teenager
On a tower of dust
I'm a dead generator
In a cloud of exhaust
I eat alone in the desert
With skulls for my pets
I rate the days, one to ten
With lead cigarettes
It's nausea, oh nausea
And we're gone
It's nausea, oh nausea

walk through the filth you will find me there
needle hanging from my vein I own you I own your emotions
i can make you love i can make you hate
you are within me you are within me we are one
the punk rock scene is big bucks now you headliners with your gaurantees
just having fun aint enough anymore you got demographics to please
it's time to make a change and redefine our roots
we're sick and tired of punk rockers playing in buisness suits
it's time to change
time to change
time to change your atitude
it's time to change
time to change
time to change your life
you used to be angry now your just bored
your bands worthless wasted and poor stop masturbating and break up already
if you want money so bad become a whore
sure the whole thing started on the majors emi

[Intro:] "Anna paints a picture of a dream she (or a friend) once had of this punk visiting her town."
I was trying to drive with my knees
while my sister and brother in Law were fucking in the back seat
Cocked the rear view down to see
masturbating with my right hand
shooting roadsigns with my left hand
you were all over the road swerving to hit
the roadkill running away from that big
white sattelite car I threw flowers
on the roadkill you left and wondered
what had pissed you off so bad
Cock in one hand gun in the other
100 and 10 degrees outside
Leaving skid marks all across both lanes
all turned up on and you were her brother
rows of corn passing by on both sides
you didn't see me close behind
I'd wait till you'd stop to piss
to find out what was on your mind
Can you Cum and Shoot your Gun?
Can you drive straight when you Cum?
and are you justa justa......bout to Cum?
......and then the crash