1.Disclaimer
See I've come back from almost death. And I've got to avenge
everyone that washed up here in a sea of blood, in an ocean of
sweat, maybe tears. Come back, oh, I'll get through to ya. I
can't forgive and i won't forget. i wanna pummel some heads just
because. See I called out to the Son of God and I got a
response. I need more. Come back, gotta get throught to ya. Come
back, oh, I'll get throught to ya. I ain't going back, no,
never, never.
2.Dream Job
Here comes another heartbreak, beating like a drum, falling down
a stairway to hell. I know that sounds familiar. We've heard it
all befor. See I - I got nothing up my sleeves. But you got
dreams of taking someone else's dreams away. I've seen my share
of trouble. I'm sick of playing the blues and rebels taking over
without a clue. They got dreams of taking someone else's dreams
away. But we got dreams.
3.Money Babies
Our money is elastic. Our money is elastic. Gotta get milk for
the baby and our money is elastic. Decapitative laughter is
keeping us alive. Cavalcades of losers, losing their minds.
Hoping for disaster. Settin' off alarms. Amid all of the
deranged. Amid all the charmed. Do you remember that time when
we thought we were gonna die？ Well, baby, nothing much has
changed. And yet they haven't been the same since at all. Our
money is elastic. Our money is elastic. Gotta get milk for the
baby. Gotta bet milk for the baby.
4.Berlin Heart
Head and shoulders above all the rest, you climb to the top of
the list. My love, the strain on my shoulders reminds me of the
night when I first gazed up a face that makes eyes swell. With
tears that just won't quell this riotous beat of a heart that
can only feed on the darkness of a hell below us. Overwrought
tearing apart our every thought of hope to save one soul a hope
to make me whole again. Down from a hundred to one. Count：down
from a hundred to one. Lord, pray that you bring us a sun
tomorrow. Out of a wedlock cosmo torn, a place where healing
starts, holding a Berlin heart. Are you fading？ Don't stop
waiting. Donors of excitement in this Berlin heart. Fight our
way to the top of the list without anything but a fistful of a
glory that can only come form a power that gives and takes us
all. Don't come for me I'll come to you. Don't come for me. I'm
counting. Down from a hundred to one. Count：down from a hundred
to one. Count：down from a hundred to one. Count：down form a
hundred to one.
5.Lights Off
Five in the morning, you know we couldn't sleep. Might be
inspiration but it's been this way for weeks. And weeks. And
weeks. And weeks. And weeks. Do us all a favor：admit thy defeat
throught the back of the head. Throught the back of the head.
Throught the back of the head. Throught the back of the head.
And maybe we'll sleep wit the lights off. Bring me a glass of
water. It must be good and clean. I'll chug it with the dosage
that I'm not to exeed. And leave the hat on the bed. Leave the
hat on the bed. Leave the hat on the bed. Leave the hat on the
bed. And maybe we'll sleep with lights off. Turn out the lights.
Just hold me tight. Sleep throught the night, could you, with
me？
6.Crisis 1 ＆ 2
Been looking at the roadwork, I can't work like this. It's
hazardous for us. Better hide out for the weekend or they'll do
us in, they'll do us all. Don't make a sound. Three times it
could be denied; it's a suicide mission that has us by the
balls. Take the front and I'll take the back. A surprise attack
should do the job. Don't let me down. Gonna make my way the the
railway tracks. There's a train coming soon and I can't look
back and I'm dying to know how much you care. I can hear it I
the distance under my heartbeat. I feel the rumble gettin'
closer on the soles of my feet and I'm dying to know how much
you care. Knocking over pillar after pillar of salt, only
bullets gonna get me to a grinding halt and I'm dying to know
how much you care. Oh Lord! Yeah, I'm talking to you. It's been
a life long sentence and you thought we were throught but now
I'm dying to know how much you care.
7.Demons
There are demons. There are demons around here. I ain't that
stupid. And I feel beside myself. Running away to warm sunny
days. We will hide our clothes. Run away from ourselves.
8.Missiles
Cold blood flowing throught the veins of me and all of my
friends. Still, love can be pumped out of our hearts. This start
might be the end. There's no drama here：psycho-analyse. For I'm
a negro just trying to get by on very little. Missiles get
guided throught to our world. Tell me. Tell me that I'm wrong,
Lord. This stuff just tears me up. Your are cool as a cucumber
when you say：'Nigger, don't interrupt.' There's no drama
here：psycho-analyse. For I'm a negro just trying to get by on
very little. Missiles get guided through to our world.
9.Meltdown In A Major
Is this
A cry
For help,
Are you gonna die？
It's okay to think that, once in a while,
No one knows just how you're suffering.
They're drunk on the streets tonight,
So who cares just how you're suffering.
Just speak the words,
'Been down here from up above.'
Even though people think you're wrong,
I know you're on to something.
Most people are saying you're wrong,
I know you're on to something.
I think the world of you.
I think the world of you.
(Just say the words 'been down from above')
I think the world of you.
(Just say the words 'been down from above')
Even though people say you're wrong,
I know you're on to something.
Most people are saying you're wrong,
I know you're on to something.
Most people think you're wrong,
I know you're on to something.
Most people think you're wrong,
I know you're on to something,
I know you're on to something,
I know you're on to something,
I know you're on to something,
I know you're on to something.
Something... something...
10.Saviour
Once had a saviour from child to teenager. But now I'm a man, a
full grown man. Sprit's been crippled and feeling a little... a
little run down. Could blame the devil - he gave me the shovel
to dig my own grave. You have to forgive me. You just have to
forgive me. I'll make it right. I'll make it right. I'll make it
throught. I'll make it right. Came home from the doctor feeling
a bit stronger. Tears in my eyes, my swollen eyes. It was my
decision to fill the prescription. Well, I had not choice. I had
no choice, I am sinner - ain't no beginner - but I'm paid up in
full. Until the next time. And there will be a next time. I'll
make it right. I'll make it right. I'll make it throught. I'll
make it right. This time. This time. This time. This time. This
time. This time.
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