• Lyrics: play full screen play karaoke
• Days Are Falling Around - Chinkees
• Not Your Pet - Chinkees
• Crowded Forum - Chinkees
• The Chinkees Are Coming - Chinkees
• Japanese Exchange Student - Chinkees
• Asian Prodigy - Chinkees
• Signature - Chinkees
• Christmas - Chinkees
• Those Years - Chinkees
• Justice - Chinkees
• Another Angry Man He Goes To War - Chinkees
• Breath Out The Fight - Chinkees
• Back To Drive - Chinkees
• Signature (2) - Chinkees
• Human Race - Chinkees
• She's My Friend - Chinkees
• You Don't Know - Chinkees
• Norehapshida - Chinkees
• Market Place - Chinkees
• Run Away - Chinkees
• Hana - Chinkees
• Big World - Chinkees
• Ultraman - Chinkees
• Sweet Like Chocolate - Shanks
• Sisters - Changes
• When I Sleep - Changes
• Her You And I - Changes
• Water Of The Gods - Changes
• Twilight - Changes
• In The Dark - Changes
• When I Wake - Changes
• Such A Scene - Changes
• House Of Style - Changes
• On A String - Changes
• Modern Love - Changes

My dad gave me a book,he said he wished that I would
read,
that it strengthens the mind.
My days are spend lying down,
I didn't want to read the books,
I wanted to watch the sounds.
Today I looked at my book,
I tried to make my father proud,
so I gave it a try.
One hour passed with my book,
I didn't know what I had read,
wanted to watch the sounds.
The sounds were my only friend,
I was a new kid in this town --
It was different before.
There were no kids on my street,
I was just 9 years old at that time,
I wanted to watch the sounds.
I wanted to watch the sounds,
days are falling around,

There's a difference between love and what it is you're
doing.What you're doing is just not right!
I take a look around and the girls you think of screwing.
Are they gonna be OK tonight?
How could you treat a person like that?
It's hard to enjoy myself when I can't keep my eyes off
you.
Afraid you're gonna hurt someone I care about.
Mayb eyou'll never know the act of caring truly acted,
but you don't know, so just get out.
How could you treat a person like that?
And then she tells you, she don't want to come home with

My crowded forum
My crowded forum loses faith
Hey, Mr. Teacher, don't you know me?
I've been in your class for 13 weeks
Trademarks to teach me more humanly
A number pointed more commonly

Excuse me, I think you made a mistake today
You called me a Chink today
And you called me a Chink today
But if you want to use the proper racist term
Don't call me a Chink
Better yet, don't call me anything at all
Maybe you could open up your eyes today
See the different colors, hear the different voices
And each difference is one's gain
Your ignorance can't feel my pain
Don't call me a Chink today, now

I'm no racist, I've never been a racist, I've never had
anything against anybody in this whole world, and with
God as my witness that's the truth. Last month I got a
letter from a Japanese exchange student. He said, 'I like
you label and your music, but you really should stop
talking about the problems of a racist country called the
United States of America. I've been in school in
Minnesota for the last few years and I've felt no hate,
no hate for my differences. How about it?' So angry,
angry I sat down and wrote this song to tell you how I
feel. My brothers shot for all of us. More grave than
butchered cattle lining up. How brave to live with
blinders on. You're living in a drunken college

I don't want to be a doctor
There are things I need to share
I want you to love me
Sharing all your love with me
Sorry I can't be your Asian Prodigy
Can you treat me like a person?
There are things I need to share
I want you to love me
Sharing all your love with me
Sorry I can't be your Asian Prodigy
And I have thoughts on my mind

This face, even though it's Chinese American,
That is, my folks came from South China,
You could say, well,
'He's a Korean,' or
'He's a Vietnamese,' or
'He is a...Japanese,'
And, you know,
I mean they couldn't tell the difference,
But in, in this last century,
There's three wars shot
I mean, in the, uh...in the,
In the Far East.
The War with Japan.
The War with the Koreans.
[With] which the Chinese were also involved.
The War with Vietnam...
I think most Americans think of it as just
One, huge war with Asia and, and so...
They're used to thinking about this face,
Even subconsciously,

Sometimes Christmas isn't like TV
Some kids got no presents under their tree
Their plates are empty, there's nothing to eat
The holidays just remind them of what they haven't got

Found a prin, take me back! Made me think of my lost
past. Found a friend, gona wawy, wonder where they are
today! Take me up, far away, give me life 'til the next
day. Watch me dream, run with speed, can I still play
make-believe? Collect somebottles, make some change, buy
a comic book. Arrange all the toys with some droids --
You're playing war again, and I think how great those

Wake up, eyes wide
This is the day that I've been looking for
I try to wake up mom and dad
So I can open up my presents, yeah, yeah
Pictures, music
Something get you kind of started
You think about the homeless man
Is he getting fed today?
I can't wait, let's be quick
I want to see what presents I got
I've been good this year
I've been good this year
Family, singing
Lots of smiles show on my face
Homeless, hungry
Still I complain about the things I don't have
Justice, feelings
We really need to come together
Fight for our minds
To be clear enough to see the problems
I can't wait, let's be quick
I want to see what presents I got
I've been good this year

See StraightAnother lesson here on time.
Same situation on the rise.
[Tell me why] bring your arms
[Tell me why] Time can't warn
Got a battle that can't be won.
With an army and a naked gun.
He shoots, he scores
And then adores the many men
Who served before.
Their time to live and fight some more.

Las Vegas, bright lights, big city
Will you remember me?
I fought for the idea
That skin color is not priority
But now I'm barely alive
My body, beaten to its limits
I will die tonight for what I believe
Will you remember me?
My son will never be in my arms again.
Shots fired, My body riddled with bullets
As my tears bleed
How can anyone die this way?
Will you remember me?
Do you believe?
A trail of tears have fallen
My thoughts are filled with love
(Wait for this nightmare dream to fall out)

I think I found out how
I really want to drive about
And see more country
Seen all this, home sick for
Old patterns turn the skies more
Seen all this, home sick for
To raise me back to drive and I drive some more
Got a call, got a will, some time to share music
Had a life but I'd rather do this
Short life, no time, move along the walkway
Had a life but I'd rather do this
No time left but I'd rather do this

Do you, do you, do you, do you want to read about the
lives they live?Has given you the trust in them and what
they wear to bed at night.
And do they breathe the same,
I think it's alright!
And I couldn't care less, now if he wore a dress and
dined with the best
there is something!!
Take a break from being something, of nothing,
You worry, worry it's time to break your neck
Had to buy that magazine, it's got a speck about his team
Found a way to buy my dreams, I'm leaving all this time
for me
Forced in my face every day,

We are the human race
We are so bright
We are much stronger
Making changes everyday
For people all around us
We are the human race
We are so bright
We are much stronger
Relax, your money's being spend

She's my friend who would lend me money, telling me that
I was funny --Walk with me for hours as we went around
the town --
to spend some time with each other, going out to see her
mother.
Didn't realize how lucky I was --
to be with someone, a caring person, got a need in my
life.
Have to figure it out again, what it's like to have a
best friend, never gonna find another beutiful girl like
her now she's my friend.
Today I go through my daily routine.
My record label seems to walk all over me.
Late at night my thoughts start to settle down --
I think a lot about her!
She's my friend --
talk a long time, hanging out in her room.
Even found a liking to her cats who I would groom-groom!
Sometimes I would wash her dishes, hoping I could grant
your wishes.
Looking all around for you --
for you now!

I take a look around at all the sights and sounds.It's
such a big world, big place, big deal.
The different faces, big and tall, short and small.
I think of GOD and all of his creations.
You wear the wrong clothes, you say the wrong things.
You're preaching UNITY, but you're doing the same thing.
You see it doesn't matter what you look like or talk
like.
You open up your minds until you meet them in person.
You Don't Know -- There's something different in all of
us anyway
You Don't Know -- They all laugh at you for wearing
everyday fashions
You Don't Know -- Your hair is long and you listen to
Danzig
You Don't Know -- Want to be different when you can't be
your own self
And this is my scene, and this is your scene and
instantly I think I'm better than everything.
I like people for what's inside.
They use their own minds, don't what other people think.
You can be a punk, mod, hippie, Christian, anarchist,
jock, nerd, preppie, hey!
What I'm trying to say is: 'People can be jerks no matter
what they look like and people can be great in exactly

It's not the past, it's the present, and I'm working hard
in my life.Proud of the things that I've done, I keep
striving. Maybe you could grow and succeed within your
own life. Don't try to take me down. I'm too strong to
take part of this. Got to blame others instead of doing
something useful, try using all that anger to help your

At the market, going down to the market place. Bright
eyes, don't let your past go and realize you're only a
slave. Feels lot better, when you're looking a lot better

And you've got to run away!
You've got to run away from soldiers.
And now you've got to hide away.
Pray for your country to grow older.
To see them in the night.
The dreaming feels alright.
The faces of these killers are same Hangook breathing
neighbors near me.
And now you've got to run away.
And now you've got to run away far away.
And now you've got to live and die.
Noona will never grow older.
Want to hear the sounds of life.
The sounds of brothers killing sisters.
To see them in the night.
The dreaming feels alright.
The faces of these killers are same Hangook breathing
neighbors near me.
And now you've got to run away.

We heard a loud sound from the ground,
Making top news in town.
Got scared, ran away,
Got to live another day.
Story read "Someone dead,
Any help to find a clue?”
Did you see or hear anything different out there?
No one gives a call
Even though it was a busy street!
People all around with survival as their own case.
Fighting for your own self and more shared
togetherness,Two kids are lying dead with a bullet in
their head.
Now is the time we make some noise,
Get our freedom back.
Hold together, share together, backs together all the
time.
One more death is one too many.
Our kids should be alive and running.
Visions gone, feeling strong, no more gangs are out there
gunning.
Is this just a dream or am I in a fairytale?
I want to believe.
See someone shoot a man,
Don't want to be involved?