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Vincent Kennedy "Vince" McMahon (born August 24, 1945) is an American professional wrestling promoter, announcer, commentator, film producer, actor and former occasional professional wrestler. McMahon is the Chairman, CEO and Chairman of the Executive Committee of professional wrestling promotion WWE. Upon acquiring World Championship Wrestling (WCW) and Extreme Championship Wrestling (ECW), McMahon's WWE became the sole remaining major American professional wrestling promotion (until the national expansion of Total Nonstop Action Wrestling and Ring of Honor).
As an on-camera character, he can appear on all WWE brands (though the majority of the time, he appears on Raw). McMahon plays a character known by the ring name Mr. McMahon, based on his real life persona. In the world of WWE, he is a two-time world champion, having won the WWF Championship and ECW World Championship. He was also the winner of the 1999 Royal Rumble.
Vince is the husband of Linda McMahon, with whom he ran WWE from its establishment in 1980 until she resigned as the CEO in September 2009.
John Felix Anthony Cena (/ˈsiːnə/; born April 23, 1977) is an American professional wrestler and actor. He is currently signed to WWE as a member of its Raw brand.
In WWE, Cena has won 19 championships in total, including 12 world titles (having won the WWE Championship a record 10 times and the World Heavyweight Championship twice). In addition, Cena has also won the WWE United States Championship three times, and is a four-time Tag Team Champion, having held the World Tag Team Championship twice (once each with Shawn Michaels and Batista), and the WWE Tag Team Championship twice (once each with David Otunga and The Miz). Cena also won the 2008 Royal Rumble match, and is a two-time Superstar of the Year Slammy Award winner (2009 and 2010). He also has the fourth highest number of combined days as WWE Champion behind Bob Backlund, Hulk Hogan and Bruno Sammartino.
Cena started his professional wrestling career in 2000, wrestling for Ultimate Pro Wrestling, where he held the UPW Heavyweight Championship. In 2001, Cena signed a contract with the World Wrestling Federation (WWF) and was sent to Ohio Valley Wrestling (OVW) where he held the OVW Heavyweight Championship and the OVW Southern Tag Team Championship (with Rico Constantino).
Plot
Three FBI agents are sent to Los Angeles to investigate the murder of Hip Hop star Elliott Jones. While investigating the murder, they unconcover a web of corruption, deceit and greed as one by one, they are drawn deeper into imminent danger and we see what happens when Lyrics become deadly. The question remains, who killed Elliott Jones? An intelligent look into the current state of Hip Hop culture, which is plagued by violence and corruption. Studio: An adjective that means fake gangster or one who pretends to be a gangster on records, but in reality is not. Short for " Studio Gangster".
Keywords: dance, hip-hop, jail, murder
What's laid down in the studio could be deadly in the streets.
Hey this is Brandon but my friends call me Spike now.
I just moved out of my parents' house in Danville
to this wicked warehouse in Oakland.
Anyway I spent most of the day spare-changing on the avenue.
I started out infront of the Med
but everyone kept saying I looked too young and healthy
so I went up the street to the Gap where all the
yuppie college kids shop
I was there until about 5:30 or 6 ..
I scored about 10 bucks
so me and my girlfriend, you met her, she's from La Jolla
anyway, we got some money from her parents
so we're gonna stop by because
I need a fix! (x5)
What's that?
Now's not a good time?
What do you mean there's none left?
Well what the fuck dude?
If I would have known that I would have gone to Concord.
What do you mean go back to Concord then?
Dude you don't even know who you're talking to.
Don't make me get all blackhawk on your ass.
wait man I didn't mean that.
C'mon dude, please?
Alright man.
wait wait wait wait
Do you know anyone that's got any?
Do you.. do you got a number?
What do you mean you won't give it to me?
I didn't call for a shitty conversation,
I called because
I need a fix! (x5)
Man I got it rough
when drinking cough syrup
just ain't enough
On and on
I'm a teenage rebel
I'm fucking bored
Mom, this is Spi- I mean Brandon.
I got kicked out of my place in Oakland.
I don't really have any place to go so
I was just wondering if I could stay with you or Grandma, or
something?
Oh, I don't know.
My girlfriend dumped me she moved back to La Jolla, it's kind of a
drag.
I guess she's gonna go back to school or something.
Anyway call me back.
Oh,wa- wa- one more thing Mom,
I was wondering if I could borrow $200 because
I need a fix! (x5)
Reto, you're a technical whizz
Masturbating with computers for a legion of kids
Reto,
You're a solid state
A micro chip and desinger tape
Oh Reto
Where did you come from?
With transistors and a keyboard
You're a virtual gun
Reto
Is there something wrong?
The bigger wired robot
Is done using it's probe
When life's behind the screen
Of an agoraphobe
Oh Reto
Artificail life
A new computer and a brand new wife
Oh Reto
Can you process this?
A girlfriend in a coma having cyber sex?
Gamble it away with computer chips
Oh no
Knowing where we're going
(Where do we go?)
Oh Reto
Are you future smart?
Fiber optic cyber cloptic digital heart
Reto
Can you cyper me?
Eight zero two eleven B
oh Reto
It's a Stripped down world
Like muriactic acid in a toilet bowl
Reto
It's an S.O.S
We're microwaving signals like a scienetist
Our bit rate is shrinking to non exsistance
Oh no
Knowing where we're going
(Where do we go?)
I'm taking a ride to the liquor store
I'm looking for a beer and a little bit more
I'm gonna spend all the money she had
On a nude girl in a dirty old magazine
50 cents cheaper than the real thing
Even though it may be a little bit disgusting
Can't call a bitch and it ain't got no drama
It's called a new sensation
Called 'The Right Hand-A-Rama'
I don't know why, I don't know why
It sure feels good most every time
I don't know why, I don't know why
It sure feels good most every time
Alright
Pamela and her five sisters
Are giving me a bad case of nasty blisters
A third degree burn going straight to my head
I guess my pipes are a little bit rusted
Close encounters of the strangest kind
I got the heebee jeebes for the hundredth time
It didn't work out the way it was planned
All I got now is a beer in my hand
I don't know why, I don't know why
It sure feels good most every time
I don't know why, I don't know why
It sure feels good most every time
I'll tell you why
Not quite a fembot
But almost an alien
She's in the smell of the month club
I feel it in my lungs
Lesbian junkie funky
Slam dunk a cosmonaut
Laser guns and having fun
Biological parking lot
All systems down
So titty-twist a mad scientist
Oh is this the toxic ride
Wrap me up in a plastic bag
And hang me out to dry
Artificial respiration
I need my medication
Load me up and light a match
All systems down and out
It's down and out
All systems down
So titty-twist a mad scientist
Oh is this the toxic ride
Wrap me up in a plastic bag
And hang me out to dry
Lesbian junkie funky
Slam dunk a cosmonaut
Laser guns and having fun
Biological parking lot
This is the age of make believe
Or a reality series
Television, murder city
Dreaming of tomorrow
Am I alive or fantasy?
Give me murder give me loss
The the cities into dust,man
My brain is melting and it smells like a valcano
Japanimation surgery
Drinking nuclear energy
Resevoir is spewing toxic
Shout!
There's no tomorrow
Drinking nuclear energy
Give me murder give me loss
Turn the cities into dust,man
My brain is melting
And it smells like a volcano
Give me murder give me loss
Transistors
"Roshambo"
I don't believe in the apocalypse
I don't believe in the end of time
I don't believe in the solar eclipse
I don't believe in valentines
I don't believe I asked opinion
I don't believe I stretched the truth
I am not looking for a bargain
All I really believe in is you
I don't believe in everything I've read
I don't believe in promises
I don't believe in compromising
My own beliefs inside my head
I don't believe I asked opinion
I don't believe I stretched the truth
I am not looking for a bargain
All I really believe in is you
I don't believe I asked opinion
I don't believe I stretched the truth
I am not looking for a bargain
Candy cane, null set, credit card
Prescription, nitrogen
Now we're living in a
Definition, visual aid, air condition
Automatic, autostatic
Now we're living in a
Spastic society
Spastic society
Spastic society
Now we're living in a
Spastic society
Spastic society
Spastic society
Now we're living in a
Synthesize, paralyze, glass eye
Cellophane, aeroplane
Now we're living in a
Catalyst, saccharine, incomplete
Cavity, decompress
Now we're living in a
Spastic society
Spastic society
Spastic society
Now we're living in a
Spastic society
Spastic society
Spastic society
Now we're living in a
Spastic society
Spastic society
Spastic society
Now we're living in a
Spastic society
Spastic society
Spastic society
Now we're living in a
Aluminum, paper cut, centerfold
Pernicious and vicious, acetate
Perfection, hideous, perfection
Now we're living in a
Disinfect, satellite, disconnect, goodnight
Spastic society
Spastic society
Spastic society
Now we're living in a
Spastic society
Spastic society
Spastic society
Now we're living in a
Spastic society
Spastic society
Spastic society
Now we're living in a
Spastic society
Spastic society
Spastic society
Now we're living in a
See your face from afar
Projecting you into a star
Skin so pale and eyes so black
Are you ever coming back?
And do you feel
Feel alive
Do you feel
Feel alive
Puritan inside your heart
Turning night into art
Decorum might get to you
Projecting you into a God
And do you feel
Feel alive
Do you feel
Feel alive
Do you feel
Feel alive
Do you feel
The hammer of the Gods?
And do you feel
Feel alive
Do you feel
Feel alive
Do you feel
Feel alive
Do you feel
(Es wechselt nie seine Farbe
Es wechselt nie seine Gestalt)
As they stare into our flesh
At the end of what comes next
(Kann ich deine Hand halten?
Sie haben uns gesagt nie direkt hinein zu schauen)
Peering deep into the light
X-ray hamburgers tonight
(Wir müssen sie alle mitnehmen
Können wir ohne Essen existieren?)
The pieces lowering
In outer space
Running tests upon our scars
(Es ist so wundershön; halte meine Hand)
Bits and pieces of our hearts
(Sie haben uns gesagt nie direkt hinein zu schauen)
Burnt so hot beneath the light
(Sie haben uns gesagt nie direkt hinein zu schauen)
X-ray hamburgers tonight
(Bevor und danach)
Evolution of a race
(Rape?)
In outer space
You're the change that had to come
(Können wir ohne Essen existieren?
Kann es ohne uns existieren?)
As we stare into the sun
(Sie haben uns gesagt nie direkt hinein zu schauen
Es ist wundershön)
Pane of glass we can see through
(Es wechselt nie seine Farbe
Es wechselt nie seine Gestalt)
X-ray hamburger is you
(Bevor und danach)
It's you X-ray hamburger to go
(Nie direkt hinein zu schauen)
It's you X-ray hamburger to go
(Nie direkt hinein zu schauen)
(Es wechselt nie seine Farbe)
It's you X-ray hamburger to go
(Es kann nicht sein, Es wird immer so bleiben)
It's you X-ray hamburger to go
(Es ist wundershön
Sie haben uns gesagen nie direkt hinein zu schauen
Es ist wundershön
Prey to your god,
So sinister, yet so commonplace... Subconscious network
The Erie light you worship so readily
Peer in your eyes, in your mind.
Used you as your own enemy...
Fixate on its gloried role.
Profiled and led away, from the truth, like many fools
Some hope of a way to brake its glare
Masses steered by fabricated thoughts, societies wet dream and its goals,
Societies wet dream,
A long forgotten past,
Replaced by what is "now",
Reeling out of control, growing,
Manufactured beauty, gold frame.
You'll make X's and O's.
Gold frame.
You slit her throat.
Burn that bridge, cast that stone.
You've seen progress?! Press your suit, clear your
throat.
State your case! And the evidence shows, without a shred
of a doubt.
You'll see the end of man.
If the prophet is right, nothing will change, no one will
rise.
Enough to stifle the mind of a genius.
It's universal down on this planet we won't ever leave
Did you know I really hate to say this, but you and I
I never thought we'd make it
This galaxy it spins in motion motionless to me
Did you know I really hate to say this, but you and I
I never thought we'd make it
Just sky let the sky fold and fall into quiet sleep
Just let the sky take hold of us
We're so close but you're shaking far too much
Just let the sky take hold of us
We're so close but you're shaking far too much
Just let the sky take hold of us
We're so close but you're shaking far too much
Just let the sky take hold of us
We're so close but you're shaking far too much
You're shaking far too much
And it's gone
Yes, it's over
And the moment again passed us by
As the sun it takes over one more night that we live and let die
So long farewell I'll take it as a compliment and I'll hope to break it
I know you're really suffering, but that's the way I had to make it
So long farewell I'll take it as a compliment and I'll promise to break it
I know you're really suffering, but that's the way I had to make it
So long farewell I'll take it as it comes
I'll take it as it comes
And that's the way I hope to take it
Just let her die one more time
Let her die one more time
Turn it up one more time
Well then if that's the case just turn around just turn around
I cannot handle this I'll drown it out I'll drown it out
And for the sake of us just kill the sound just kill the sound
Why I have to you
Well then if that's the case just turn around just turn around
I cannot handle this I'll drown it out I'll drown it out
And for the sake of us just kill the sound just kill the sound
Why I have to
I'm not gonna try to be catchy or cliche
Or write about what I haven't actually encountered in my life
I just wanna know what the fuck I'm singing about
And honestly, isn't everyone sick of people who think TV is reality?
Because sometimes I feel like I'm living in a never ending episode of Dawson's Creek
"But oh, Scott, the kids deal with real life issues!"
Fuck that!
The truth is, we're just a bunch of 20 year old kids who really like music
We play what we like and feel sorry for those to serene, who think we are ruining music
The death cab is waiting outside
Music isn't a competition, its a compilation of ideas
One bands success surely does not mean ones failure
Fighting should be left for those with bombs big enough to end it
And the last time I checked, I never wrote a bomb
Or have I?
Just ignore those around you
So sit outside your petty bullshit
Just be cool!
Cause some day this will all be over and you will be alone
And being alone doesn't look that cool.
The End!
So now I got five more tries just to make things right
I shouldn't settle for less but I think I might
So just drive away though i wish you'd stay
I know it's easy for you but I'm just not the same
So now I got four more tries just to make things right
I shouldn't settle for less but I think I might
So just drive away though i wish you'd stay
I know it's easy for you but I'm just not the same
So now I got three more tries just to make things right
I shouldn't settle for less but I think I might
So just drive away though i wish you'd stay
I know it's easy for you but I'm just not the same
So now I got two more tries just to make things right
I shouldn't settle for less but I think I might
So just drive away though i wish you'd stay
I know it's easy for you but I'm just not the same
So now I got one more try just to make things right
I shouldn't settle for less but I think I might
So just drive away though i wish you'd stay
Oh, girls...
Where is all your big time revolution tonight? Oh,
baby...
You said this would feel like love again.
Where do you want me to go, go, go tonight? Oh,
sisters...
Take it home tonight.
Oh, brothers...
Take her home tonight.
Where do you want me to go, go, go tonight?
Where do you want me to go, go, go tonight? Oh,
brothers...
Take her home tonight.
Oh, sisters...
Take it home tonight.
You wanna be a rebel? So you wanna call this your
world? We're taking it back tonight.
We will take it back.
You wanna be a rebel? So you wanna call this your
world? We're taking it back tonight.
We will take it back.
Oh, girls...
Where is all your big time revolution tonight? Oh,
baby...
You said this would feel like love again.
Where do you want me to go, go, go tonight? Oh,
brothers...
Take her home tonight.
Oh, sisters...
Take it home tonight.
Spin a wheel
Behind the mark
Another deal
In the dark
In the red
And in the grey
Dangerous
With a kiss
On a take
At the zoo
On a make
Sniffing glue
In a bind
In your mind
Runaway
You're ok
Then you crack
Take a pill
Wide awake
Standing still
On the street
Cut the cord
You're in debt
You're so bored
Covered in sweat
Kickin' in
With a grin
Going out
With a bang
Huffing fumes
Walk the line
Luftballoons
In my spine
Then you crack
Love and money
Well spent
Love and money
Well spent
This is art, call it sex. We are murderers, we are
murderers. This is art, call it sex. We are murderers, we
are the showstoppers. This is art, call it sex. We are
murderers, we are the riot. This is art, call it sex. We
Send them in, another dozen dead walking men.
Hell-bent suppliers of the dead meat dividers.
With old man betrayers of the endgame faith buyers.
No more holy kiss - missile launch fillers.
With heaven's breadwinners cutting everyman killers.
Give the networks something fresh to say, while their
children pray safe on shore toasting to old blood.
Give the networks something fresh to say, while their
children pray safe on shore toasting to old blood.
Send them in!!! This day will never end.
Families eyes will never dry.
But broken statues stand so clear.
May the gods watch over them, cause men will only watch
over gold.
Right and wrong are just suggestions anyway.
If you should see a falling star, baby say a prayer for
Like sand through an hourglass.
Baby say a, baby say a prayer.
If your wish should come true, baby say a prayer for me.
Let your fucking wish kill you.
Baby say a, baby say a prayer.
Your lifetime's brought you nothing but failure.
Go ahead, play dead.
If you should see a falling star, baby say a prayer for
Like sand through an hourglass.
Baby say a, baby say a prayer.
If your wish should come true, baby say a prayer for me.
Let your fucking wish kill you.
Baby say a, baby say a prayer.
Get up and move baby! Get up and move baby!
Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go! Go!
Broken promises.
Bright lights, big city.
Bright lights.
Bright lights, big city.
Bright lights, big city.
(Broken promises.) And you're an angel.
They say you would rule the earth.
Angel, I think they lied.
I think they lied.
Bright lights, big city.
Bright lights, big city.
Bright lights, big city.
Bright lights, big city.
Bright lights, big city.
Bright lights, broken promises.
Angel.
Angel, they lied to you.
Angel, they lied to you.
I think they lied to you.
Angel, they lied to you.
I won't fucking live, I won't live my life through you.
I won't live my life, I won't live this life through you.
Idols.
A shell, and the stench of a million lies.
Give me back my fifteen minutes.
I can't take you anywhere.
A shell, and the stench of a million lies.
Give me back my fifteen minutes.
I can't take you anywhere.
You're no canon figure.
You're a fake.
You're no canon figure.
You're fucking fake.
I can't take you anywhere.
I can't take you anywhere.
You are so beautiful.
My eyes bleed hopeless tears that show my concern that
this nightmare is your identity.
Each and every laugh will just draw tears.
Each and every, each and every laugh will just draw
tears.
Let's go back to the drawing board.
Let's go back to the drawing board.
Smiling with their strange, broken teeth.
Smiles with their idiot tender welcomes.
[Shopkeeper:]
At this point its time to celebrate, it's time to
celebrate.
This is a celebration for those who have nothing but
pointless and endless dreams.
Have you seen the damage done?
[Patron:] Only felt it.
[Shopkeeper:] Have your eyes failed you?
[Patron:] Long ago.
[Shopkeeper:] Have you anything to bring forth?
[Patron:] This life I've been given.
Let's go back to the drawing board.
Known as living man.
Known as living man.
Known as living man.
It's not the end of the world, but I can see it from
here.
It's time to toast to the dead and famous.
It's not the end of the world, but I can see it from
here.
It's time to toast to the dead and famous.
It's not the end of the world, but I can see it from
here.
The big city of the world, right at my broken feet.
Each and every laugh will just draw tears.
Big mouth
Behind a wall
Talk but they don't know
Behind the screen your world revolves
Rumors, lies, what does that solve
Is it envy
Vexation, or is it just a lack of trust
Jealousy proves you to be [the fool!]
[Sit back] and read the lies
[False facts] are all you'll find
[Mislead] harmful intent
[Damage] the innocent
You talk like you know everything
You think you know what we're about
So tell me why do you
Continue to spread gossip
When you know you have no clue
You abuse the right
To speak your mind
Wish you'd give up
Wasting my time
You tried your best
We proved you wrong
Came out on top
Now look who's strong
These splinters in my lips taste like you, taste like
midnight.
These splinters in my lips taste like you, taste like
midnight.
Taste like midnight, dead.
Dead, dead like you.
Dead, dead like you.
Dead, dead like you.
Dead, dead like you.
Remember the desperate nights, the nights when we fell
into secrets.
We were gone so long.
Watching for the sun.
These desperate nights, how they sound like you.
Remember...
Remember...
The nights, the nights when we fell into secrets.
And that we were running for so long.
Watching for the sun.
These desperate nights, how they sound like you! Dead.
All you can say is This place is dead. (It's fucking
dead.)
All you can say is This place is dead. (It's fucking
dead.) Dead, dead like you.
Dead, dead like you.
Dead, dead like you.
Dead, dead like you.
All you can say is This place is dead. (It's fucking
dead.) This place is dead.
These splinters in my lips taste like you, taste like
midnight.
These splinters in my lips taste like you, taste like
midnight.
What if we never wake up? What if we never see the sun
again?
What if we never wake up? What if we never see the sun
again?
I will not be a victim of the...
Cult.
Plague.
God.
Scream.
There's no rules! Cult.
Plague.
God.
Scream.
What if we never wake up?
What if we never see the sun again?
What if we never wake up?
Shiny working models
Tall gorgeous models
Hungry hungry models
On the runway
Baby, I need jacket
I see through that skirt
Purple plastic earrings
Finger down her throat
Walking like a tiger
Spinning at the end
Hungry hungry models
On the runway
Shiny working models
Tall gorgeous models
Hungry hungry models
On the runway
Hungry hungry models
On the runway
Lucy's kind of nervous
Jeannie's on the pill
Peggy's in pajamas
Stevie's kissing Jill
Shiny working models
Tall gorgeous models
Hungry hungry models
On the runway
Pretty little models
Sitting by the pole
Talking about fashion
Shiny working models
Tall gorgeous models
Hungry, hungry models
On the runway
Baby, I need jacket
I see through that skirt
Purple plastic earrings
Finger down her throat
Walking like a tiger
Spinning at the end
Hungry, hungry models
On the runway
Hungry, hungry models
Hungry, hungry models
Hungry, hungry models
Hungry, hungry models
Shiny working models
Tall gorgeous models
Hungry, hungry models
On the runway
Hungry, hungry models
On the runway
Hungry, hungry models
Hungry, hungry models
Hungry, hungry models
Hungry, hungry models
Lucy's kind of nervous
Jeannie's on the pill
Peggy's in pajamas
Stevie's kissing Jill
Shiny working models
Tall gorgeous models
Hungry, hungry models
On the runway
Pretty little models
Sitting by the pool
Talking about fashion
Hungry like the wolf
Hungry, hungry models
Hungry, hungry models
Hungry, hungry models
"Money Money 2020"
eins zwei drei vier(German, one two three four)
Bloody gang of
Three deep divisions
The bad blood's
Because of war
International
Interracial
Confrontational
Bitter rival
Bloody gang of
Three deep divisions
Money Money 2020
It has a beginning (it has a beginning)
It has an end (it has an end)
It's a beautiful story (it's a beautiful story)
But it's pretend (but it's pretend)
It keeps us laughing (it keeps us laughing)
It makes us cry (it makes us cry)
It's alive, it's Joe Robot
Have tin man, have Joe Robot
Where is it going? (it has a beginning)
Where has it been? (it has an end)
It's a trojan horse (it's a beautiful story)
Or is it friend? (But it's pretend)
It's a live, it's Joe Robot
Have Tin man, have Joe Robot
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything
wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
Beat that! Beat that! You come with cupped hands, your
eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything
wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
This place says it's over you, over you.
This place is so over you, over you.
The rise and fall, the triumph of lust.
Great minds make great things, so carry your cross.
Fake your love.
Put faith in lust.
Fake your love.
Stand up.
Fake your love.
Put faith in lust.
Fake your love.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything
wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
Beat that! Beat that! You come with cupped hands, your
eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything
wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
And all these mics are smashed from the poison spit.
Follow your heart if the majority goes for it.
The hard road's long, but the short one's paved.
The truth hits hard.
The truth hits hard but lies stop the cold.
The truth hits hard but lies stop the cold.
Stand up! Stand up!
Let's call this home.
Let's call this the last lullaby.
Let's call this home.
Let's call this the last lullaby.
You wanna sing it.
You wanna sing it with us.
You wanna sing it.
You wanna sing it with us.
Scream it.
Scream it.
Scream it.
Scream it.
Scream! You wanna sing it.
You wanna sing it with us.
You wanna sing it.
You wanna sing it with us.
Sing it.
Scream it.
Scream.
Scream! Sing it.
Scream it.
Scream it! Scream.
Sing it.
Scream! Scream.
Sing it.
Scream! Scream it.
Scream it.
Scream it.
Scream it.
Scream! Soft noise and splattered blood.
Loud noise, the job is done.
The arrow is the sign to follow.
Your chest opens in a poetic shape.
An ugly gape.
You wanna sing it.
You wanna sing it with us.
You wanna sing it.
You wanna sing it with us.
Let's call this home.
Let's call this the last lullaby.
Let's call this home.
Let's call this the last lullaby.
Hands bound (Baby it's you).
Tongues tied (And the choice is gone).
Hands bound (Baby it's you).
Tongues tied (And the choice is gone).
What the fuck do you want from us?!
It's time to fill their lungs with gunpowder, and offer
them a light.
Don't give them their last words.
Don't give...
don't give them their last good-byes.
Give us your location and a list of all your lies.
Your lies have found their way (a falling angel) into
complacency.
Hands bound (Baby it's you).
Tongues tied (And the choice is gone).
Hands bound (Baby it's you).
Tongues tied (And the choice is gone).
Let's hold hands and share some blood.
Let's hold hands and share some blood.
Blood! Blood! Blood! Blood! Blood! Blood! Blood! Blood!
What the fuck do you want from us?!
It's time to fill their lungs with gunpowder.
This is your, this is your pig's portrait, pig's
portrait.
This is your pig's portrait.
Well, we land in barren fields
On the arizona plains
The insemination of little girls
In the middle of wet dreams
We are the angel mutants
The streets for OUR seduction
Our cause injust and ancient
In this "b" film born invasion
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Well, we've seen your 3-d movies
In violent abduction
We blast your mindless structure
Inferior connection
We take your weak resistance
We throw it in your face
We need no introduction
For mass annihilation
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Well, we need no introduction
No visas or carte blanc
Inhuman reproduction
We're here for what we want
We want, we need it, we'll take it
We want, we need it, we'll take it
We want, we need it, we'll take it
We want, we need it, we'll take it, baby
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
Teenagers from mars and we don't care
And we don't care (and we don't care)
And we don't care (and we don't care)
And We don't care(and we don't care)
And we don't care
And we don't care
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything
wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
Beat that! Beat that! You come with cupped hands, your
eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything
wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
This place says it's over you, over you.
This place is so over you, over you.
The rise and fall, the triumph of lust.
Great minds make great things, so carry your cross.
Fake your love.
Put faith in lust.
Fake your love.
Stand up.
Fake your love.
Put faith in lust.
Fake your love.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything
wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
Beat that! Beat that! You come with cupped hands, your
eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
Stand up! Stand up! Who lost the bet leaving everything
wrong?
Your heart is a gold mine and mine's just a song.
You come with cupped hands, your eyes at the sky.
Now go kiss your God, then kiss me good-bye.
And all these mics are smashed from the poison spit.
Follow your heart if the majority goes for it.
The hard road's long, but the short one's paved.
The truth hits hard.
The truth hits hard but lies stop the cold.
The truth hits hard but lies stop the cold.