I can wait to love in heaven I can wait for you Far away, I'll treat you better Better than down here Cuz I done wrong And I'm a little afraid I ain't to strong And this ain't easy to say: Take this bottle Take this bottle And just walk away-the both of you And let me feel the pain-I've done to you I can hope we'll be together With a better roof over our heads I can hope the stormy weather It passes on-it passes on- But I've hoped too long Hoped for me to change That hope is gone So listen to what I say: Take this bottle
We care a lot We care a lot We care a lot about disasters, fires, floods and killer bees about Los Angeles falling in the sea about starvation and the food that Live Aid bought about disease, baby, Rock Hudson, Rock Yeah!
We care a lot We care a lot We care a lot about the gamblers and the pushers and the freaks about the people who live off the street about the welfare of all the boys and girls about you people cause we're out to save the world
Yeah!
And it's a dirty job but someone's got to do it!
We care a lot about the Army, Navy, Air Force, and Marines about the NY, SF, and LAPD about you people, about your guns about the wars you're fighting gee, that looks like fun
We care a lot about the Cabbage Patch, The Smurfs, and DMC about Madonna and we cop for Mr.T about the little things, the bigger things we top about you people, yeah, you bet we care a lot
Love...it's a beginning A justifiable means to an end And happiness, that triumphant feeling Only comes from within But ...you'll...never make the grade No you'll never, ever reach that plateau You're down below And it's where your soul will forever glow But it's not that ray of sunshine that feels so warm It's just that bottomless inferno
You're in the depths of hell And I think that's swell And I hope you get well
Well done, fried in and out Burned to a crisp, if that's what I wish I didn't write the rules I just follow them to a tee Cause that's me, I'm evil I'm hateful, I'm sinful, forgetful, mistrustful I'm diseased and contagious I'm suicide, homicide, genocide, pesticide
I'm a human bomb I'll kill anyone And so are you, So don't be coy Cause you too can destroy me like a toy Not like Mark Bowen He never done nothin' to no one ... That didn't deserve it
Why hold on? Your hands are getting sore You must be scared of something From the time before, well... We're here again How long, who knows? It's not your right to tell me Where this trip will go Pull away You're dying today You could enjoy it If you could take your feelings with you But put your mind on me And suck my energy And see the speed gets higher I see you hold on tighter....
But just fatigue Is all your face will show It's weary from the stress Getting delirious "I didn't want this race We can"t keep up this pace" We don't want to get well We want to go to hell We want an urban dream The fucking urban scream "This time was mine to borrow I'll pay for it tomorrow" You'll pay for it today And as we drive away I'll make my pleasure greater Push the accelerator
Over the hills they came from the valley Making innuendoes about my lack of talent, oh well... They say that when I'm supposed to be singing All I 'm really doing is yelling, oh well... To you I say ....
Break out or get out Then they say that I can't sing That I don't say a thing That I make everything up...oh well To you I say...
Break out or get out Break out or get out
Get out of your mind Cause it's much too small And there's so much going on
One day you're thinking that maybe you're feeling better And you're probably an OK person, if only you had a job... Through the hollow tombs can see them Through their mouths I can hear them praying for pain But it's only a game
Listen, man, I know That things are really rough And everybody gets you And life is really tough But I know that deep down inside There's a feeling that rides All the way to the end
Thursday you sit in your room with the lights turned out And you don't answer the door Friday morning looks sunny and bright Like it's going to be a good day And it would be if only you had a job
Time is on your side, you're young Don't waste your time today
You did one thing wrong You woke up. It looked better before More-more And the stomach turns... Say nothing without wasting a word I know exactly what you meant I know how piggy feels He starves without missing a meal Look in the mirror... Don't look at me- I'm ugly in the morning When the headache is gone, The sun is not. Forgot to turn the alarm On-on Doesn't matter how much you think Or the number of hairs in the sink I did it to myself again I know how piggy feels He starves without missing a meal It's getting clearer... Don't look at me- I'm ugly in the morning
A glow in her eye As he waved goodbye That's where it all began She was a loving girl He was a caring guy Together they had plans They were married and had a baby His name was Johnnie
Wait a minute, that's me Why am I only three years old again Spinning and spinning and spinning
There was no gleam in your eye When you passed us by In the parade this time You had nothing to say And you're always on your way somewhere But today you just stood still You were a quiet kind of person Who asked for nothing and got just that So they sent you away to kill for your country
Could you blame him? Could you blame them? No. And in the end When we meet again we're friends Will we ever learn that we are always God's children And gods never made moral decisions They made love
Now I gotta murder da' murder ta' get away The eyes gotta peer now the fool's gotta pay And if they pay then they pay with they life So watch another man try to hold on to his life
Cause' I keep lookin' and huntin' just like a lion Let the sucka' know that it's them that be dyin' I show no remorse to the source of the tales And if they tell then the hungry better battle
Aw I keep it comin' and comin' across the table And if I miss, I never miss, cuz Im able I'm lookin' forward and I'm lookin' over my shoulder And I'll make a simple sin to make the bonus But I'll never bless the rest, so never cease I'll do a motherfucker with this restin' piece Cause' what they saw they never seen or even heard of And if they live, it's just another body murdered.... .....another body murdered....
I'm makin' deals for deals that make a kill And anyone looking gonna' get that ass killed I'm livin' like a criminal and criminal I be And I'm respected in the hood like a 'G' But if they think I'm blasted then they gone I'm takin' off they're head with a motherfuckin' chrome I gotta pay the play the pay ta' get crooked And I ain't 'BOO' til' I dump another fool I see the fool runnin' and runnin' but where they goin' ? Had to witness my murder now they knowin' What they blast so blast so at the pad I'll have the thing fixed...My life was goin' in a flash.... If I went to say ---- that'd be my ass Searching for these fools while stepping cross the squares Cause they can't hide and hide and that's real And what you just witnessed with your eyes got ta' kill.... .....another body murdered.....
Bang your head to this....Turn me up!....another body murdered
...Faith No More.... I had to get it together to watch a body get murdered, ehh... Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E...
I have to get it together to watch a body get murdered
Bang your head...come on...Bang your head.... ....Bang your head.......Bang you head to this....
I see a fool an' I try an' test the fool I testify that the fool will have to lose Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E. gotta keep it low Cause the brother that was shot with my motherfuckin Uz..ooooh... As I bail with my head up Round they crowd someone kicks my luck and then I get up All these busters on my trail Well they get where I'm at, but the fail cause' they can't bail I keep bailin' I been stickin' my shit ever since they've had me jailed in But it ain't all about servin' time... It's about breakin' down the verd(ict) and servin' mine....
Another pass or passive You wanta' play it by the Ridd did the king start blastin' All these fools goin' up they sigh They try to test mine They never get to know why Oooh how long can you live when a gangster like the Ridd keep smokin' that ass.....
Bang your head to this...
Turn me up.....I had to get it together to watch a body get murdered..ehh Faith No More......I had to get it together to watch a body get murdered Boo-Yaa T.R.I.B.E.....Murder well I won...
