All the people look so beautiful While they're marching in the gay parade They make friends with trees and animals They gather up all the countries flags
I was born I was born I was born I was born in a concrete jungle and I learned to make my own way (Learned to make my own way) I was raised by streets
Grand Central station, wheels and it deals The crowds rush and scramble Round past the new stands and out across the floors And I did some singin', and
Clenched fist, hot blooded Make no mistake these eyes have seen what drives the blind I need a cutman to bleed these angry eyes Hallowed are those, they
Capture your souls with a vengeful fist I will hunt down and conquer Send your best to the grave For your crime I've suffered I lurk in the shadows Entombed
Time's venom boils Every breath ticking towards torment This carrier exposes our instability I will battle on I must choose a throne to succeed This
I thought I knew you but I was wrong These waves of torment Drowning me, for far too long Inhibitions speak, it seems like now and forever You don't,
Bring them down, take it back Bring them down, take it back This moment, one moment The time to face the horror A clash, great clash The two worlds collide
Blind to deceits by our fears to a kingdom of false pretense Selfish hands, fallacies never ending Dominate, the fix is in, a crusade not meant to win
So many have lost their way So many have fallen to their grip of faith Controlled by their words of hate Divided, we ravage our homelands The abundance
Hell yeah We are the pulse of the world Yeah Our eys have grown so wide Don`t hold back Keep your eyes on the prize Always Will Yeah Toe the line We
A toast for our sins Our instincts drags us deeper Throwing us to the wolves The nameless were all buried long ago We are not anonymous The faceless
We`ve bid our time All patience claimed Content with nothing Our lives lived not in vain Not in vain It`s calling - It`s calling I fear the hold as met
Our Christmas bonus Was spared with patience While men who owned us Took paid vacations They tried to clone us To fight deflation They should have blown
Now you bake right (uh-huh) with Martha White (yes, ma'am) Goodness gracious, good and light, Martha White For the finest biscuits, cakes and pies, Get
Tried a million ways to take control of me There's a million things that I will never be I got forty-five just glad to be alive I got a reason to live
Idonwanna go build cars work on the railroad. (that's what this internet thing is all over again) just have sex be like the Romans freeze my head
Martha Lu Whatcha gonna do? I never thought I'd meet another girl like you If it wasn't for the water then I think I might have caught her And rode off
