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The Snow-Drop

• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
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• Wrestle With The Pig - Mower

Nothing gets in my way today
No one has the power of steel beneath them
I'll leave the world?
And left to rot beneath the bay
Chorus
It was a robin's egg and it was blue
It was a robin's egg and it was blue
It was crushed to bits and you saw it, too
And you say about these things
We say about these things
We have no idea what we're saying
Don't you stay in one place to long
They will crawl inside your shoes
They will eat you from the inside
They will make you play to lose
Chorus
Cut it short, we take the easy way every time

This is not me, i’m inside where no one
KNOWS!
Create a place beyond infections.
Create a place inside your head.
Cannot feel the violence,
Beating on a shell.
Nothing breaks the seams,
They’ve been shut out.
This is not me, i’m inside where no one goes.
This is not me, i’m inside where no one knows.
Cause.
You fade away inside a bunker.
Drifting away without a sound.
They can’t hear the silence,
Soothing inner peace.
Deafened by the screams,
They’ve been shut out.
This is not me, i’m inside where no one goes.
This is not me, i’m inside where no one knows.
Down inside of me, down inside, i’m home. cause.
All your crimes and all your lies,
Prepare to meet yourself.
You’re taking nothing but the air around me.
You bear false witness to emotion.
You keep the answer to yourself.
Meaning in the madness,
Pain takes on a cause.
Solace in a dream,
They’ve been shut out.
Nothing breaks the silence

YOU DRIVE LIKE YOU’RE IN A TANK
AND YOU’RE TANKED
WITH THE WAY YOU’RE CHANGING LANES
NO WONDER YOU’RE BANGED UP
MAYBE YOU SHOULD HANG UP
DO WHAT’S RIGHT, DO WHAT’S RIGHT, DO WHAT’S RIGHT NOW
AND PULL IT OVER TO THE RIGHT
YOU PICKED THE WRONG TIME TO FUCK WITH ME
YOU ROLL LIKE THE ROAD IS YOURS
UNINSURED, WITH THOSE BENT, EXPIRED PLATES
PUTTING MAKEUP ON
INSIDE THE PASSING LANE
NOT THAT BRIGHT, NOT THAT BRIGHT, NOT THAT BRIGHT,
CLOWN
SO PULL IT OVER TO THE RIGHT
I SEE YOUR PARKING STICKER
I SEE YOUR VISOR CHRIST
BUT YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND
THAT THE WHEEL IN MY HAND
CAN DECIDE YOU FUCKER
(BREAKDOWN)
YOU DRIVE LIKE YOU’RE IN A TANK
IN THE WAY AND YOU’RE DRIVING LIKE A BITCH
YOU LITTLE PIECE OF SHIT
I’LL PUT YOU IN A DITCH
DO WHAT’S RIGHT, DO WHAT’S RIGHT, DO WHAT’S RIGHT NOW
AND PULL IT OVER TO THE RIGHT
YOU PICKED THE WRONG TIME TO FUCK WITH ME
I SEE YOUR PARKING STICKER
I SEE YOUR VISOR CHRIST
BUT YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND
THAT THE WHEEL IN MY HAND
CAN DECIDE YOU FUCKER
I SEE YOUR MOUTH IS RUNNING
I SEE YOUR FINGER FLY
BUT YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND
THAT THE WHEEL IN MY HAND
CAN DECIDE YOUR FUCKING LIFE

TORN…
BORN,
LIMB FROM LIMB.
TORN APART.
SCORN THE BODY WITHIN.
SHOULD WE MOURN FOR THE DEAD?
DID IT LIVE?
DID IT EVER BEGIN?
IT’S LIKE:
LIFE-
DOES IT START INSIDE?
DEATH-
HOW CAN YOU DECIDE?
RIGHT-
WRONG IS RIGHT SOMETIMES.
LEFT
IN CONFUSION.
THIS ISN’T YOUR DECISION,
LIFE ISN’T ALWAYS HARD,
NEW GROWTH AND CELL DIVISION,
SOMETIMES DEFY THE ODDS.
ALL THOSE PIECES COULD RESEMBLE LIFE,
IF THOSE PIECES WERE ASSEMBLED RIGHT.
NO JUDGE OR POLITICIAN,
THIS FALLS OUTSIDE THE LAW.
UNTHINKABLE POSITION,
YOU CAN’T DECIDE AT ALL.
EVER DONE SOMETHING THAT YOU LIVE TO REGRET?
SOMETHING THAT YOU COULDN’T FORGET.

YOU DRIVE LIKE YOU’RE IN A TANK
AND YOU’RE TANKED
WITH THE WAY YOU’RE CHANGING LANES
NO WONDER YOU’RE BANGED UP
MAYBE YOU SHOULD HANG UP
DO WHAT’S RIGHT, DO WHAT’S RIGHT, DO WHAT’S RIGHT NOW
AND PULL IT OVER TO THE RIGHT
YOU PICKED THE WRONG TIME TO FUCK WITH ME
YOU ROLL LIKE THE ROAD IS YOURS
UNINSURED, WITH THOSE BENT, EXPIRED PLATES
PUTTING MAKEUP ON
INSIDE THE PASSING LANE
NOT THAT BRIGHT, NOT THAT BRIGHT, NOT THAT BRIGHT,
CLOWN
SO PULL IT OVER TO THE RIGHT
I SEE YOUR PARKING STICKER
I SEE YOUR VISOR CHRIST
BUT YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND
THAT THE WHEEL IN MY HAND
CAN DECIDE YOU FUCKER
(BREAKDOWN)
YOU DRIVE LIKE YOU’RE IN A TANK
IN THE WAY AND YOU’RE DRIVING LIKE A BITCH
YOU LITTLE PIECE OF SHIT
I’LL PUT YOU IN A DITCH
DO WHAT’S RIGHT, DO WHAT’S RIGHT, DO WHAT’S RIGHT NOW
AND PULL IT OVER TO THE RIGHT
YOU PICKED THE WRONG TIME TO FUCK WITH ME
I SEE YOUR PARKING STICKER
I SEE YOUR VISOR CHRIST
BUT YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND
THAT THE WHEEL IN MY HAND
CAN DECIDE YOU FUCKER
I SEE YOUR MOUTH IS RUNNING
I SEE YOUR FINGER FLY
BUT YOU DON’T UNDERSTAND
THAT THE WHEEL IN MY HAND

This is not me, i’m inside where no one
KNOWS!
Create a place beyond infections.
Create a place inside your head.
Cannot feel the violence,
Beating on a shell.
Nothing breaks the seams,
They’ve been shut out.
This is not me, i’m inside where no one goes.
This is not me, i’m inside where no one knows.
Cause.
You fade away inside a bunker.
Drifting away without a sound.
They can’t hear the silence,
Soothing inner peace.
Deafened by the screams,
They’ve been shut out.
This is not me, i’m inside where no one goes.
This is not me, i’m inside where no one knows.
Down inside of me, down inside, i’m home. cause.
All your crimes and all your lies,
Prepare to meet yourself.
You’re taking nothing but the air around me.
You bear false witness to emotion.
You keep the answer to yourself.
Meaning in the madness,
Pain takes on a cause.
Solace in a dream,
They’ve been shut out.

Run hard through the one that shoves you
Push toward those shining lights
First stage of the flight is to reach stage
Kicking, clawing, swinging, fucking fight
You wanted a show
You’re part of it all
You don’t get something for nothing
You, you better get ready
To take out your aggression
Dig, dig, dig, dig.
New guard stands tall at the old post
You’ve got your orders now
Airwaves all rot with the new wave
Shun it, strike it, change it, fucking fight
You wanted a show
You’re part of it all
You don’t get something for nothing
You, you better get ready
To take out your aggression

AUTUMN BEGINS TO FADE.
I CAN’T BELIEVE THIS IS REAL.
SANITY’S GONE AWAY.
EVERYTHING’S DIFFERENT TODAY.
OUT OF OUR HANDS,
OUT OF CONTROL,
OUT OF THE SKY COMES AN ENEMY.
INTO OUR MINDS,
INTO OUR HOMES,
INTO THE PAGES OF HISTORY.
WE JUST IGNITED AN EFFIGY.
WE REUNITED THE FAMILY.
WE EMBRACE WHAT WE BELIEVE.
WHAT WE BELIEVE.
HEROES EMERGE FROM THE FRAY,
WALKING AROUND IN A DAZE.
THE WORLD DISAPPEARS IN A HAZE.
SEARCHING FOR SOMEONE TO SAVE.
FREEDOM SURVIVES.
BOW YOUR HEADS IN MEMORY. FAMILIES CONVENE IN THE
STREET,
CARRYING PICTURES AND GRIEF.
THE SKY TRULY FELL TO ITS KNEES,

I’ve got the news that will save the world.
Baseball bats and colors that swirl.
I decide to take your life cause in a minute you’d take
mine
Rounds are piercing through your chest as all the
gunsmoke penetrates your eyes.
Up on your feet, get to the street
Everybody bleeds, it’s core
Get through the night, take up the fight
Pick up a knife and show them what that’s for
Your walls fall all around me
Your walls fall all around me
This is war
You take them down but they keep on coming
This is war
You take them out but they keep on coming
This is war, what you’ve been waiting for
And this is not a drill this is the final tour
This is war
Long awaited riot
I’ve got the news that will save the world.
Baseball bats and colors that swirl.
I decide to take your life cause in a minute you’d take
mine
Rounds are piercing through your chest as all the
gunsmoke penetrates your eyes
Polish your piece, die for beliefs
Here’s what you’re fight is for
Down for the cause, whatever the cost
March your sheep into a holocaust
All around me

ALCOHOL, LSD, GUNS & METHAMPHETAMINE.
VALIUM, ECSTASY, HEROIN AND GASOLINE.
SEX, BULLETS, KIDS AND WHORES
SCHOOLS AND BOMBS AND LOOTING STORES.
COCAINE, CANDY, IRS.
SUICIDE, THE PRESIDENT.
A DAY OF RECKONING IS IN ORDER.
THAT’S AN ORDER.
THAT’S A FEELING THAT’S COMPELLING ME.
INNER BORDERS,
FUCK THE OUTSIDE.
I COULD NEVER SEE ANYWAY.
THERE’S NO FUTURE
UNLESS YOU TAKE CONTROL,
REGULATE HOW YOUR LIFE UNFOLDS.
GENOCIDE, SUITS AND TIES,
MAGGOTS HATCHING INTO FLIES.
LIFE, DEATH, PRIESTS AND QUEERS.
CHARLIE MANSON, BRITNEY SPEARS.
RICH MEN, FAT WIVES, POVERTY.
NITROS, STEROIDS, GHB.
RIOTS, RAIDS, LOS ANGELES.
KKK, THE GOVERNMENT.
WHEN YOU WRESTLE WITH THE PIG, YOU BOTH GET DIRTY, BUT
THE PIG LIKES IT.
DON’T FUCK WITH THE PIG, NO.
VIOLENCE, SILENCE, BRIBES AND LIES.
BUILDINGS BURN AND CHILDREN CRY.
ROCK STARS, GANGSTERS, HIPPIES, THIEVES.
PROZAC AND INSANITY.
POLITICIANS, BAD DECISIONS.
ROACHES, VULTURES, INTUITION.
CANCER, AIDS AND HEARTS THAT STOP.
TEENAGE NAZIS AND THE COPS.
YOU CHOOSE YOUR WAY.