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• My First Million - Human Radio
• I Don't Wanna Know - Human Radio
• Hole In My Head - Human Radio
• Harsh Light Of Reality - Human Radio
• Electromagnetism - Human Radio
• Another Planet - Human Radio

(R. Rice)
when i make my first million
think i'll buy myself some happiness
if there's a sale on satisfaction
i might just have to stock up
maybe i'll buy myself some muscles
an a california lifestyle
an irresponsible ferrari
an ex-cheerleader to knock up
n if there is some left over
i might buy a leather jacket
and a brand new harley-davidson
and a fifth of cuervo gold
n then i'd ride on out to reno
lose the rest in some casino
n like any good like los angeleno
keep my creditors on hold
when i make my first million
any day now
when i make my first million
i will try hard to deserve it
and like a good boy i will serve it out
to those who need it most
the lawyers the accountants
politicians and executives
the mighty u.s. government
the father son and holy ghost
when i make my first million
any day now
meanwhile i toil in my obscurity
and my peanut butter sandwiches
n when i make my first million
i'll look back on this and grin
now that greed is back in fashion
i'll rebel with real compassion
or else that stockpiled satisfaction
will soon be turning to chagrin
when i make my first million

(R. Rice)
you could give me lots of reasons
to walk right out of here
or you could beg me to stay
but i know you're gonna disappear
you could smile and say nothing
enjoy the challenge of your secrecy
coz you can have another lover baby
just don't let it get back to me
coz when i can't feel a thing
i feel alright
n when i don't like what i see
i turn out the light
coz i don't wanna know
last night i walked right by a homeless man
my eyes stared into space
coz even if i gave him everything i had
i couldn't make his world a better place
this great green world
where there's enough for all
don't tell me starvation is too much to handle
they tell me reach out and change the world
and i reach out
i reach out and change the channel
coz when i can't feel a thing
i feel alright
n when i don't like what i see
i turn out the light
coz i don't wanna know

(R. Rice)
i say "hey"
you say "what"
five minutes later
you're calling me a pain in the butt
n i'm out the door
thanks to something that poured
out of this hole in my head
you say "why"
i say "coz"
now i'm not really sure
just what it was that i was talking about
this stuff just spouts
out of this hole in my head
there's a crack in my windowpane
wind is whistling through my brain
and i feel no pain
yet i feel ashamed of all the things that i said
so now i'm telling you "wait"
you say "why"
i say "baby look me straight in the eye
coz that's where the truth will lie
the rest of it flies
out of this hole in my head"
i lie alone on my big brass bed
the light is shining
right through my head
i listen back with dread
to the things instead that i should've said
so now i'm telling you "goodbye"
you say "what"
i say "sticking with me is gonna drive ya nuts"
but you say that you don't mind
you like the heart that you find

(R. Rice/P. Hyrka)
in the harsh light of reality
we wear our shades or we close our eyes
trip over our morality
pick up ourselves with our little white lies
indulge in our brutalities
though it's ourselves we come to despise
in the hard light of reality
but i can see how we can be so fantasy dependent
we don't sleep so easily
if we can't dream of innocence
we wish for immortality
while making sure that it'll never happen
count up all the fatalities
and judge their values by the flags they're flapping
our fake spirituality
is pretty shabby in its silver wrapping
in the harsh light of reality
but i can see how we can be so fantasy dependent
we don't sleep so easily
if we can't dream of innocence
in the harsh light of reality
our progress often seems like mere destruction
so much for rationality
as long as we are keeping up production
we fail to grasp the actualities
our problems really are our own construction
in the harsh light of reality
but i can see how we can be so fantasy dependent
we don't sleep so easily

(R. Rice/K. Kennedy)
i'm a modern man looking for modern love
cookieookienookie
is all that i'm thinking of
got a hot little number flashing on my screen
think i'll leave a little message
on her answering machine
emotion's out of style
we got something stronger
electromagnetism
all this love n affection just leaves me cold
you know a heart of steel
will always beat a heart of gold
n when it's all said and done
i can forget the name
although the software's different
the current feels the same
emotion's out of style
we got something stronger
electromagnetism
some nights i lay awake and wonder
about these feelings i've never known
so many people at my fingertips
tell me
why am i alone?

(R. Rice)
technology is worth the prices that we pay
and we might lose a species or two along the way
if we can't eat em ride em pet em
use em or hunt them down for sport
there ain't no cause to keep them
there's an awful lot of wood
out there that no one ever sees
yeah we can save the forest
but do we need so many trees
coz we can cut em haul em sell em
n make some greenbacks
while the environmentalists are sleeping
and when it's all gone
don't worry we can find another planet
strong industry keeps the economy running well
and naturally there are certain waste products expelled
if we can't bury it fry it hide it
deny it or shoot it into space
we could always dump it in the ocean
and when it's all gone
don't worry we can find another planet
it's a damn good thing that our rockets
can make it to the moon
coz the way this worm is turning
we're gonna need those suckers soon
but first we need bombers warheads
missiles subs and satellites
i think we just ran out of money
and when it's all gone
don't worry we can find another planet
when it's all gone