everyone's a junkie everyone's a slave what is your obsession? shooting up t.v.? living life for smack? groveling for sex? modern life addiction moremoremoremoremore
Due to a lack of interest and a lack of difference between the rival parties all elections have been suspended. And that's the news, war is peace, freedom
human guinea pigs los alamos burrow injected with serums they walk on a treadmill monday through friday they walk and get nowhere twisted and sideways
At night my body stays home, my mind climbs over the fence To a place not too far where things don't have to make sense. And it takes with it things it
I'm a Don Quixote fuckin' windmill fightin' dude I can't understand all of the things I see you do oh your brain is full of sludge; religion and TV I'
Instant gratification, just add water. Instant gratification, bring it to boil. I want it now, all of it, every last single solitary bit. Instant gratification
Sits in his office rappin' with the rats, lookin' for excuses for his fits and spats, makin' things worse with a cocaine brain, trying to judge the distance
in our own little worlds where we all "suck" and "rule" oh, try to deny we're all the same and taking unheard orders from the glowing box in the corner
Well you've got everthing that you could possilby need. You've got your fast red car. You've got your lines of speed. You've got an office of your own
Jealousy is my evil twin, he looks like me and I look like him, I see his face in the mirror as the day begins, needles and pins. Envy is my middle name
"I've told you so many times that I'm running out of breath because I'm only talking till I'm blue in the face and not a moment less because I only love
Wells there's this nazi inside my head and he tells me that he wants to see the Jews all dead and everywhere he looks he sees red, redder than the fathers
"God speaks English and ignores the cries of Baghdad's babies." "The enemy is a dog that doesn't know he's foaming at the mouth with rabies." They're
(a cult tragedy at glance) A man in a mission and a man on a mission Crockett and Koresh Two guys named Dave livin? in the old southwest. One lived in
There's a little voice that says to me I want, I want, I want, I need And I want it all now for me Please, oh please, oh please, oh please But my wants
i know it's getting out of hand out of my sight and out of my mind and all these problems get locked up inside there is no place to run & hide i know
I build a maze around myself construct a force field pay no attention to the man behind the curtain I wouldn't want you to think that I'm weak can't let
We've got money, power and hundred story towers greedy politicians when they see us start to cower third world sweatshop workers making fifteen cents