Boom,
you're marching into the club
you got your signals on high
now you're feeling the love
get up
get on out
move it like a machine
you know we do it automatic
all over the scene
Yeah,
now the place is insane
you're feeling like a kamikaze
music straight to brain
get down
duck and cover
at the top of the floor
you've lost your motion and devotion
but we're giving you more
giving you more
(Ready)
(Welcome)
(Atomic drugs activated)
Front row
toe to toe
mission control,
I think we're good to go
slow mo
Motion keeps it on the floor
front door
give us more electro force
we gotta keep it steady
'cus it's time to get (ready)
You've got
Secret Service
roamin' the streets
you've got a hundred million dollars
to increase the police
sworn into a number
to protect our backs
one nation under God
imprisoning blacks
Homeland Security
the new name for our terror
armed with patriotic duty
mostly trials and errors
But really, don't worry
'cus you know that you're white
the lower class can kiss your ass
they'll go to Iraq and fight
Can't stop the new wave
so don't even try
we're all just down here on the ground
but we're watching the sky
We did not authorize
faith-based war
Afghanistan, Iraq, Iran
but what the * is it for?
Secret police
roaming the streets
Guantanamo Bay
an Orwellian dream
is coming true today
So where do you stand?
and what do you know?
the whole world's gone to *
and we're losing control
it's us or them
so take your base
robotic kid-killers
will take your place
Majority action
mobilize and fight
the powers that rule
keep you up at night
It's the Christian Coalition
the American Right
raising terror threat levels
international flight
(We will remain in Iraq as long as necessary,
and not a day more)
Ha!
(First, the father introduces the name of God
and the divine plan of reproduction
very early)
(Real babies are different than puppies.
You see when God makes a dog or a pussycat,
after a while it dies,
and then we bury it in the ground and,
there's no more dog or pussycat)
(When the baby grows up to be an old man and he dies,
they bury his body in the ground,
but his soul goes to Heaven,
and lives with God forever)
(Gee, wait 'till I tell Nancy!
Well, I think we'd better keep this a secret,
just between the two of us for a while.)
(Lost Motion Assembly,
component number
14820-P73-J01)
Well, tie me up
spin me around
throw on me on the dirty ground
Leave me hang
since you bang
hit me with your sloppy thang
I beg for more
I'm your dirty *
This rauckus lock
is on your door
Inside my face
you let me die
emotions run
in short supply
Welcome to the clubhouse
welcome to the freakshow
welcome to the place
where people you know
won't go
we're gonna keep you going
gonna keep you here to stay
gonna keep the juices flowin'
'cus where there's a will there is a way
Where there's a will there is a way
(To make it come is a very grave sin)
(To make it come)
(Some old blue-eyed, blond-haired, bad-smelling white man)
* the Marines
(39715)
(Criminals can be recognized
by virte of their race.)
(Prison construction,
that's where the profits are now.)
(I think the only reason I survived
was because I had been a student
and I was used to spending time alone, studying.)
(She would teach the women how to
you know,
walk naturally,
with objects, books, and things like that
btween their legs.)
(Our enemies are innovative and resourceful,
and so are we.
They never stop thinking about new ways to harm our people and our country,
and neither do we.)
Everybody's got a record addiction,
and their feindin' for more,
They're going looking for the latest conviction,
but tell me, who is it for?
I'm a sympathizer
It only takes a minute,
and you download the beat
next thing you know,
I'm hearing this all over the street
(Answer the questions and the program will tell you)
(Answer the questions and the program will tell you
whether or not you have the right
to call yourself a hacker)
It's in the body
it's all you can feel
the terror
It's in the program
can never defeat
the error
Digital logic
could never explain
the pattern
It's going faster
unable to stop
the failure
Walking on footprints
does nothing to ease the pain
it's burning brighter
forever remains the same
you're trying nightly
to change this
and turn this around
but your only option
is burning it to the ground
Pulling us under
I feel it filling with air
There's no escaping
where you look,
it's there
A touch of chaos
is manifest out of thin air
now it's unstable
we run around
but don't know where
A billion people
walking about
without eyes
immune to reason
telling themselves
they are wise
they wait for Jesus
to come back and hear
all their cries
nobody noticed
they're born on a pile of lies
A pile of lies
born on a pile of lies
(And I like to choose my own kind of death for a change.
I'm tired of being tormented to hell, that's what I'm tired of.)
(You will regret this very day if you don't die.)
It's been way too long
and now it's go time
don't know how long we will last
it looks like fate has betrayed
(No more pain)
It's been way too long
we've lost so many battles
and now it's go time
feelin' like that man in Seattle
don't know how long we will last
spent everything that we had
it looks like fate has betrayed
the glory should have been ours
(It's a revolutionary suicide council)
Revolutionary suicide
(Please, get us the medication.
It's simple.
it's simple, there's no convulsions with it,
it's just simple.
just please get it
before it's too late
the GDF will be here
I tell you
get movin', get movin', get movin')
(Quickly)
(I'm goin' mess you up,
I said God,
whatever you have to do,
I want you to pour out,
...pour out,
do it for me.)
You've into my life
basically made of nothing
Suddenly it seems
you've changed everything
and now I couldn't explain
what it's taken away from me
Interlocking bodies combined us
in moments of transcendental form
never could expect
to know anything
it was a thousand little pieces
that suddenly came to be
We spoke of passengers and drivers
of poets and resisting the war
now I realize we never did anything
and that the burden of proof
is just a fanciful term of yours
If I could eat you with a little slice of abortion
put you on a piece of cake or a pie
If I could grab you by your beautiful face and reduce you
show you what it's really like to fly
If we could swing by the very thing that becomes you
poison apple twenty-seven fetuses die
if we could understand the pinnicle piece of our consciousness
it's likely we'd all end up tied up facing our lie
(Every single moment
of your entire life
is comprised of
one moment in somebody else's life
another individual out of the world.)
(So as a collective
existence
we make each other's lives
that much more interesting
and as the level
of people
diminishes in the world
it reduces the quality of life
by one moment.)
(That one moment
could be the one that changes your life forever.)
(I've fallen!)
(And I can't get up!)
(If you have a drum,
play, and count that rythm.
If not, clap and count.
Ready?)
(telphone voicemail)
Noone knows where we're goin'
but we're goin' real fast
and we can't slow down
with your foot on the gas
and when we get where we're going
we can have a blast
but who can say where we are
or if it's gonna last
It's a critical mission
gotta make some fun
and now we're rollin' due west
to the setting sun
and when we get to the coast
let's make a toast
to all the people back home
and our generous host
We should live out here
where the livin's easy
no tropical storms
and the ocean's breezy
everybody's outside
and the weather is nice
and all you need are some friends
and a bag of ice
Here they call that a party
and it goes all night
everybody is loose
everybody's all right
we don't have a plan
that doesn't make it wrong
we just go where we want
and bring our friends along
What the *!
What the * is the problem
Give it to me
It's all that I'm asking
What the * is the matter
Yeah, give it to me
It's all that I'm asking you to do,
just give it all to me
How many takes is it gonna take to take you?
(Ignore,
all of this.
Delete,
everything.
Repeat, renew, regrow,
Bomb bomb bomb.)
What if everything
that you knew was wrong
hyproicy's born
and the feeling's strong
knowing all this
would you do it the same way?
realize the difference
is no difference at all
the action is the anchor
and the world is your hull
doing all this
would you know it the same way?
never again
would the bad days reign
intolerance is passive
but the end is the same
if you ever stand up
would you face us the same way?
Why do you care about
what I care about
Let me carry out
what I came over here
to carry out
I don't care about
what you care about
try to figure out
what you think about
what i think about
various things that i care about
don't amount to a great deal
not big enough to talk about
should have figured out
what it's all about
try to make a plan
try to understand
what it is to carry out
No one can explain it
and I don't expect to
but the problem is that
I'm in love with *ing you
You know we poison ourselves
with the same *
every single day
and what do you say
I'm hearin', "More, more more"
Let's go to the store
it's our recreation
queue up the credit
it's a fashion sensation
At the same time, nine to five
working for nothing but to survive
kill your mind with shopping all the time
find a reason for existence, so what can we say
we accumulate * just to throw it away
so we can buy it again and again
that's the economy
workin' for dollars is a slavery for autonomoy
let's call it by its name: the illusion of choice
spending your time losing your mind
and losing your voice
Follow me
down a reckless road
You'll find it littered with the bodies
of the weak and the cold
Inhale this
and you'll feel much besser
Follow it up with a needle and a knife
do it right, and you might just see what I've seen tonight
Das Messer ist erotisch
and it will love you all wrong
Breathe deep, don't sleep
move the muscles in your feet
it's a chemical treat
so let's ride it with the Lo Mo beat
And the shit that you'll see
when you're trippin' with me
is more vivid than an HDTV
Just try to relax, sit back
let me know when you want to come back
Spiel
Spiel mit Drogen
(We're all been raised on television to believe that one day we'd all be millionaries and movie gods and rock stars...
but we won't.
We're slowly learning that fact,
and we're very, very pissed off.)
Was ist die beste Zeit fur die Dunkelheit?
ja, die Dunkelheit?
und was ist die beste Zeit fur die Traurigkeit?
ja, die Traurigkeit.
(We're the middle children of history, man,
no purpose, or place.)
Alles was ich weiß ist das ich weiß ich unter gehen sollen
(We have no great war,
no great depression.
Our great war's a spiritual war,
our great depression
is our lives.)
It's almost unintelligible