"The Green Manalishi (with the two pronged crown)" (Peter Green) Now when the day goes to sleep And the full moon looks The night is so black, darkness
nothing breeds more contempt for this world than memories now formed every moment a new seed is grown to no reason the trouble unfolds for the trials
Nothing fucking worked no matter how hard I tried wanted all to be perfect, wanted it to be right all knowing force what is this worth? all knowing forced
You make the right moves, I beg to differ Rather be a fool and see things clearer You found a quick way to fill your pocket That's the way in a world
Brainwave Latching onto the crowd They never ever did it that way Guided by a brainwave Follow the light, shunned by the herd All the postures being
A Plan For Power Moves To Oppress Excludes Poverty Sports Success Obliterates Obstinance Ignore Any Ugliness Maintain War Mind Readiness Propagate Loyalty
Why should I devalue my position? Do I need to be a part of the fold? Don't need any sort of reason I'll just go and follow my own path Take note of
Waiting impatiently to put together the facts Wishing for the best to move slightly against the grain Upwards, onwards, I hope, that I can rebound and
Pick up the broken pieces Pick up the broken peace Tell you something clearly Tell you something real But you tell me nothing You never do nothing real
Put me right through the ringer Run around with eyes on whatever Cut me down to half of a member Mended back given no hope Scheming minds new intentions
Y'all come on in now, come right on down front I got something I want to show you Now y'all heard of the popcorn, y'all heard of the dog You heard about
Be careful what you want, it may be what you get Be careful of yourself, you may just kill yourself Watch out for all the ruin that you ask for Being
In A State Of Arrested Decay The Same Mistake Determined To Repeat Cross Section Where Our Lives Meet Cross Section Crumbling Foundation Beneath
Bought And Sold Body And Soul Sold Down The River River Of Blood Powerless To Resist Systematic Self Interest An Instrument Of Our Own Device Conglomerate
All in vain Trouble for the man is all the same for the most part Would never have thought that Id ever come close to this inside Equal in the fact that
Time for double standards Now, who shall be blamed With the change of weather Scapegoats are acclaimed Acts of no reason Populous response Opinions are
Didn't have the money 'round to buy a Morry Thou Been around and seen a lot, to shake me anyhow Begged and borrowed, sometimes I admit I even stole The
For The Sewer, Spurt On Out Waste The Drops Down The Trap Slosh About To Mired, Muck And Murk A Plunge Sucked In A Drain Slosh About A Plunge A Drain
