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(featuring Exene Cervenka of X)
I play too hard when i ought to go to sleep They pick on me because i really got the beat Some people give me the creeps every other week i need a new address Landlord landlord landlord cleaning up the mess Our whole f**king life is a wreck We're desperate get used to it Its kiss or kill Coca-cola and a Motorola Kitchen nauga-hyde and a Tie-dye T-shirt Last night everything broke |
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Mirror, mirror please believe
I need to find a sign All of my life's spent wondering Whose hiding behind this face of mine Confusion, illusion, a misinterpretation Of the original me I need a sign, a simple chime A windblown kiss across my mind Solitude in the craziness Of a world gone mad, a world behind Confusion, illusion, a misinterpretation Of the original me What big thoughts you have I can see them in your eyes When you pretend to laugh The reflection I see Reminds me Of somebody like me Chance the day and spring a laugh Don't stray off the beaten path Mental prostitution In this universal institution Confusion, illusion, a misinterpretation Of the original me Confession, agression, my time to end the session One bang and I'm free What big thoughts you have I can see them in your eyes When you pretend to laugh The reflection I see Reminds me Of somebody like me What big thoughts you have I can see them in your eyes When you pretend to laugh The reflection I see Reminds me Of somebody like me. |
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Hey brother Christian with your high and mighty errand
Your actions speak so loud I can't hear a word your saying Hey sister bleeding heart with all of your compassion Your labors soothe the hurt but can't assuage temptation Hey man of science with your perfect rules of measure Can you improve the place with the data that you gather? Hey mother mercy, can your loins bear fruit forever? Is your fecundity a trammel or a treasure? And I want to conquer the world Give all the idiots a brand new religion Put an end to poverty, uncleanliness, and toil Promote equality in all of my decisions With a quick wink of an eye and a "God, you must be joking" Hey mister diplomat with your worldly aspirations Did you see your children cry when you left them at the station? Hey moral soldier, you've got righteous proclamations And precious tomes to fuel your pulpy conflagrations And I want to conquer the world Give all the idiots a brand new religion Put an end to poverty, uncleanliness, and toil Promote equality in all of my decisions With a quick wink of an eye and a "God, you must be joking" Is there a man that can conquer that which can't be tamed? And if that mad could speak would the words evoked be sane? Ask me the reasons for misery and shame I'll give your reasons for the wind and rain And I want to conquer the world Give all the idiots a brand new religion Put an end to poverty, uncleanliness, and toil Promote equality in all of my decisions With a quick wink of an eye and a "God, you must be joking" I want to conquer the world Expose the culprits and feed them to the children I'll do away with air pollution and then I'll save the whales We'll have peace on earth and global communion I want to conquer the world I want to conquer the world I want to conquer the world I want to conquer the world |
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