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BELOW THE DROP Picked a spot below the drop Knew something was about to fall I've been waiting around for long enough Now I hear my non-call We're not subjects of your stupid precepts We're built on grains of truth It's a no-class, sight-unseen report Not swayed by your abuse I'm not boxed in Religious convention is your own invention Called the lightning-fast fist of Man But religious slates don't dictate our fate I don't walk around in a trance Disbelief is what we preach To the troubles that make up our mind When things fall short of expectation It's time to redefine STRONGBOX Got myself a strongbox Christened it the headlock Fucks me up to no end But I know it's godsent Keeps me off the hotseat Keeps me up on both feet Always looks down both ways Paranoia's never late |
HAUNTED TOWN Too many buildings Not enough people Left to go around When the wires are frayed Where the people once stayed And the rust doesn't make a sound Can you afford The exit door Back to the suburban playgrounds They've left me with The burden of A haunted town Live in a haunted town... Mining raw materials They send it back as trash On the shelves and aerials Mechanized means they'll come back |
MOB CLASH See the arrows clash Face to face on the green Everbody's got a cause Few know what it means From the helicopters It's hard to tell them apart Beat a man you're someone With a mob to back you up Mob clash, sparks flash Everbody's got it wrong Is that your thinking On a one line sign On a color television But to me it looks black and white WE'LL BE HERE TOMORROW Where do we go once we've seen the edge? Do we jump or do we pick sponts to defend? Not much of a choice but there it is Once you see it you'll know that's all there is We'll be here tomorrow, with what we've said today Go to the extreme say you'll be dead next year Have the fun you've never had because the end is near But the day will come and go like it always will You need a little action to keep you still I wave the see-through banner of insanity Make your jokes but I'm laughing at you and me He who laughs last gets the biggest win We might be kinda laughin' 'cause you ain't been |