Destiny Yeah, that's what I said Reason and logic left me for dead Left me alone With my dreams
Where's the passion What's your fuel Are you out there Are you still alive Where might we take ourselves Are we willing to go What's willing to become
$59.95 That's what it goes for in the stores All you're paying for is corporate whores And all they want is more! Money is success, success is happiness
NO! Pedal away from global decay Every pedal strikes a blow for freedom Every pedal strikes a blow against global decay What will we sacrifice? What will
I sit, and Death sits next to me, takes everything from me. Just a song about feelings. If we walked away there is a reason..
Where's the passion What's your fuel Are you out there Bring on your fire Where might we take ourselves Are we willing to go What's willing to become
"I say unto you: one must still have chaos in oneself to be able to give birth to a dancing star. I say unto you: you still have chaos in yourselves."
And still ingrained And still enslaved By our fucking times Open our ways Exit better than Exit better man Exit better chance We all feel like living
In a white pinstripe suit, in a stretched limousine Someone is kicking you down And in long black robes, and tall oak desk Someone is kicking you
I beg defiance of all oppressive states I beg defiance for all those kept in line It's time to rearrange all forces that try to contain They've always
ah, mon ami, do you know what the solitary creature is like as he wanders in big cities?... I had a dream I walked the city in my sleep And
Went out to the streets To see what we could do The capitalists had their cups of tea And the fascists were there too An enemy for every day of the week
Take, take cover within the veil as you've cast us all out Would it end if you could just end it all? Wrap yourself in, leave this world as it is So defamed
Tin soldiers and Bush is coming We're finally on our own This summer I hear the drumming Four dead in Ohio Gotta get down to it Soldiers are gunning us
Feel! I'm still here and just as real Is this where we're left? Down, down, down Wandered in on this Lost on my own over time Inside I find Love I've
Oh sinnerman, where you gonna run to Sinnerman, where you gonna run to Sinnerman, where you gonna run to All on that day Well I run to the rock, please
I slept as if I never were To Wake again I am your he I am your poisoner and your healer by turns Dark forces are at work here Tragic that a chorus the
Idealized new art insurrections Awake all night so to plan the next actions Though nay-sayers said Our attempts were not misled (to be) young & strange
