Isn't it strange that a gift could be an enemy?
Isn't it weird that a privilege could feel like a chore?
Maybe its me, but this life isn't going anywhere,
Maybe if we looked hard enough we could find a backdoor.
(Find yourself a backdoor)
I see you in line, dragging your feet
You have my sympathy.
The day you were born, you were born free
That is your privilege.
Isn't it strange that the man standing in front of me
Doesn't have a clue why he's waiting, or what he's waiting for?
Maybe its me, but I'm sick of wasting energy.
Maybe if I look in my heart, I can find a backdoor.
(Find yourself a back door)
I see you in line, dragging your feet
You have my sympathy.
The day you were born, you were born free
That is your That is your privilege

(Find yourself a back door)
I see you in line, dragging your feet
You have my sympathy.
The day you were born, you were born free
That is your privilege.
I see you in line dragging your feet
You have my sympathy.
The day you were born, you were born free
That is your
That is your...privilege

Will I ever get to, to where it is that I am going?
Will I ever follow through with what I...with what I have planned.
I guess it's possible, that I have been a bit distracted
And the directions for me are a lot less in demand.
In demand...
Will I ever get to where I'm going?
If I do, will I know when I'm there?
If the wind blew me in the right direction, Yeah,
Would I even care
I would.
I take a look around; it's evident the scene has changed.
And there are times when I feel improved, improved upon the past.
And there are times when I can't seem to understand at all.
And yes it seems as though I'm going nowhere...
really fucking fast.
Nowhere fast.
Will I ever get to where I'm going?
If I do will I know when Im there?
If the wind blew me in the right direction, Yeah,
Would I even care?
I would.
I would.
I would.
Will I ever get to where I'm going
If I do, will I know when I am there
If the wind blew me in the right direction, Yeah,
Would I even care?
I would.
I would.
I would.
I would.
I would.
Blink and you miss a beat, keep one of your eyes open at all times.
Think that your on the brink? The shit hasn't even begun to hit the fan.
Consequence you'll see will be stranger than a gang of drunken mimes.
Situation has a stink. Better clear the air before your son becomes a man.
We all want something we know can not have...have
Blink. Everything's been augmented, that you have been left so far behind.
I think for sure next time you should wear a pair of eyes in the back of your head.
Consequence you've seen has been stranger than Sci-Fi of any kind:
Situation baffles me. I guess its true you too are one of the walking dead
Better think fast, fast, cuz you never know what's coming round the bend
You better not blink, oh blink, the consequence is a bigger word than you think
Its bigger than you or me, You or me, You or me You or me
Better think fast, fast, cuz you never know what's coming round the bend
You better not blink, oh blink, the consequence is a bigger word than you think
Its bigger than you or me, You or me, You or me...
I'd like to close my eyes and go numb
but there's a cold wind coming from
The top of the highest high-rise today.
Its not a breeze cause' it blows hard
Yes and it wants me to discard the the humanity I know,
watched the warmth blow away.
So don't let the world bring you down
Not everyone here is that fucked up and cold
Remember why you came and while you're alive
Experience the warmth before you grow old.
So do you think I should adhere
To that pressing new frontier?
And leave in my wake, a trail of fear(?)
Or should I hold my head up high
And throw a wrench and spokes by
I'm leaving the air behind me clear
So don't let the world bring you down
Not everyone here is that fucked up and cold
Remember why you came and while you're alive
Experience the warmth before you grow old
So don't let the world bring you down
Not everyone here is that fucked up and cold
Remember why you came and while you're alive
Experience the warmth before you grow old
Before you grow old
It's coming around again
They're letting it out again, again
It's coming around again
They're letting it out again, again
It's coming around again
They're letting it out again, again
It's coming around again
They're letting it out again
When it comes, it comes abrupt
When it feels, it feels like trading brains
with an imbecile...for real.
Yes I feel emphatic about not being static
And not buying philosophies that are sold to me, no,
at a steal
Just when you thought, it was safe to think
In comes mental piracy! and no
What I'm looking for (for)
Cannot be sold to me
I wish they all would stop trying
Cause' what I want, and what I need,
is and will always be free
It's coming around again
They're letting it out again, again
It's coming around again
They're letting it out again
When it comes, it comes announced.
And it feels like a matador is taunting me with his reddest red cloak and,
I am the bull
Yes I feel emphatic about not being static
And not eating the bullshit that's being fed to me no more...
cause' now I'm full.
Just when you thought, it was safe to think In comes mental piracy! and no
What I'm looking for (for)
Can not be sold to me
I wish they all would stop trying
cause' what I want, and what I need, is and will always be free
It's coming around again They're letting it out again, again.
Meet me in outerspace
WE could spend the night;
watch the earth come up.
I've grown tired of that place;
won't you come with me?
WE could start again
How do you do it?
Make me feel like I do.
How do you do it?
It's better than I ever knew
Meet me in outerspace
I will hold you close, If your afraid of heights
I need you to see this place, It might be the only way
That I can show you how,
it feels to be inside of you
How do you it?
Make me feel like I do
How do you do it?
Its better than I ever knew
How do you do it?
Make me feel like I do Do oh oh oh oh oh
You are stellar
You are stellar
How do you it?
Make me feel like I do
How do you do it?
Its better than I ever knew
How do you do it?
Make me feel like I do
How do you do it?
Make me feel like I do, Yeah.
If I hadn't made me, I would've been made somehow.
If I hadn't assembled myself, I'd have fallen apart by now
If I hadn't made me, I'd be more inclined to bow
Powers that be, would have swallowed me up
But that's more than I can allow
Bow, aww yeah
If you let them make you, they'll make you papier-mache
At a distance you're strong, until the wind comes
Then you crumble and blow away
If you let them fuck you, there will be no foreplay
Rest assured, they'll screw you complete
Til' your ass is blue and gray
You should make amends with you.
If only for better health, better health.
But if you really want to live
Why not try, and make yourself Make yourself
Make yourself
If I hadn't made me, I'd have fallen apart by now
I won't let them make me, It's more than I can allow
So when I make me, I won't be papier-mache
And if I fuck me, I'll fuck me my own way
POW, fuck me in my own way
POW, fuck me in my own way
POW, fuck me in my own way
Fuck me in my own way
You should make amends with you
If only for better health, better health
But if you really want to live
Why not try, and make yourself Make yourself
Make yourself
Make yourself
Make yourself
Sometimes I feel the fear of uncertainty stinging clear
And I cant help but ask myself how much I'll let the fear take the wheel and steer
It's driven me before, and it seems to have a vague haunting mass appeal.
But lately I'm
beginning to find that I should be the one behind the wheel
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings,
I'll be there, I'll be there
So if I decide to waiver my chance to be one of the hive
Will I choose water over wine and hold my own and drive?, oh oh
It's driven me before, it seems to be the way
That everyone else get around
But lately, I'm beginning to find that when I drive myself, my light is found
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there
Would you choose water over wine
Hold the wheel and drive
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there
With open arms and open eyes yeah
Whatever tomorrow brings, I'll be there, I'll be there
Today, everything was fine fine fine
Until roundabout quarter to 9, suddenly I found myself in a bind, a bind
Was it something I said? Something I read and manifest that's getting you down
Don't you dare come to bed with that ambiguous look in your eye,
I'd sooner sleep by an open fire and wake up fried.
Say what u will
Say what u mean
No, you could never offend
Your dirty words come out clean, clean
Tomorrow, what price will I pay?
Could I make it all up to you by serving coffee for two in bed?,
would you then give me the time of day?
I need a map of your head, translated into english so I can learn to not make you frown
Feel better if you vent,
put your frustrations into four letter words
and let them out on mine The most weathered ears in town!
Say what you will Say what you mean
No, you could never offend
Your dirty words come out clean
Clean (x6)
Say what you will Say what you mean
No, you could never offend
Your dirt words come out clean
Say what you will Say what u mean
No, you could never offend Your dirty words come out clean, clean
To see you when I wake up,
is a gift I didn't think could be real.
To know that you feel the same,
as I do, is a Three-fold utopian dream
You do something to me That I can't explain
So would I be out of line, If I said
I miss you.(?)
I see your picture, I smell your skin on, the empty pillow next to mine
You have only been gone ten days, but already I am wasting away.
I know I'll see you again
Whether far or soon
But I need you to know, that I care
And I miss you
Pardon me while I burst
Pardon me while I burst
A decade ago, I never thought I would be.
A twenty three on the verge of spontaneous combustion Woe-is-me.
But I guess that it comes with the territory;
An ominous landscape of never-ending calamity.
I need you to hear. I need you to see.
That I have had all I can take and exploding seems like a definite possibility
To me
So Pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world, and its people's mindless games
So Pardon me while I burn, and rise above the flame
Pardon me, pardon me. I'll never be the same.
Not, two days ago I was having a look in a book
And I saw a picture of a guy fried up above his knees
I said I can relate
Cause lately I've been thinking of combustication as a welcomed vacation from.
The burdens of the planet earth, like gravity, hypocrisy,
and the perils of being in 3-D...
And thinking so much differently.
So pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world, and it's people's mindless games
So pardon me while I burn, and rise above the flame
Pardon me, pardon me. I'll never be the same.
Never be the same...yeah.
So pardon me while I burst into flames. Pardon me, pardon me, pardon me.
So pardon me while I burst into flames.
I've had enough of the world, and it's people's mindless games
So pardon me while I burn, and rise above the flame
Pardon me, pardon me. I'll never be the same. Pardon me, never be the same. Yeah
To resist is to piss in the wind,
anyone who does will end up smelling
Knowing this why do I defy
Cause my inner voice is yelling
There is a fist pressing against,
anyone who thinks something compelling
Our intuit we're taught to deny
And our soul we're told is for selling
Get out from under them Resist and multiply!
Get out from under precipice
Bless and see the sky!
Get out from under them
Resist, unlearn, defy!
Get out from under precipice
Bless and see the sky!

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