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CHAOS


SHORT ATTENTION SPAN JUST GIMME WHAT I WANT

WHEN I WANT IT.I DON’T WANT TO WORK GIMME FUN

LOOKING OUT FOR NUMBER ONE.PUSH COMES TO SHOVE

JUST GIVE IT UP I DON’T NEED THE LOVE.ALL THAT MATTERS

IS WHAT IM THINKING OF.SOCIETY ALL OF THE ABOVE.COME ON.

 

CHORUS:THE WORLD IS SPINNING FASTER WE ARE KILLING TIME

HEADING FOR DISASTER THE CHAOS IN MY MIND.PAIN IS THE MASTER

WILL WE CROSS THE LINE HEADING FOR DISASTER CHAOS IN MY MIND.


STANDING ON THE EDGE AFRAID TO LOOK AROUND ARE TIME IS UP WERE

GOING DOWN.RUMORS HAVE BEEN SAID PROMISES MISLEAD.DO YOU 

BELIEVE THAT TRUTH IS DEAD?COME ON.   CHORUS.


NEVER RUN AWAY COWARDS NEVER WIN.THE TRUTH CAN’T BE RESTORED

IF THE FUTURE IS IGNORED.  CHORUS.


THE WINNER


FOR EVERY STONE I OVERTURN THERE’LL BE ONE HEART

I’LL HAVE TO BURN.WILL THEY HEAR MY BATTLE CRY?

HUMMING LIKE A BULLET THROUGH THE SKY.


CHORUS:IF YOUR ASKING ME IF I CAN BE THE KING OF THE

MOUNTAIN TAKE MY HAND BABY YOU KNOW I CAN.YES I CAN.

CAN I HANDLE BEING THE ONE EVERYBODY’S COUNTING ON?

I’LL MAKE MY STAND BABY I HAVE A PLAN.YES I CAN.


FOR EVERYONE I;VE EVER SPURN .IT TAKES HARD LESSONS TO 

EVER LEARN.WE SORT THROUGH THE TRUTHS AND ALL THE LIES.

FROM THE BOTTOM THE STRONG WILL RISE.


BRIDGE:IT NEVER MADE MUCH SENSE,NEVER MADE MUCH SENSE TO ME.

PEOPLE LETTING OTHER PEOPLE PUT THEM DOWN.I’VE MADE A VOW

FOR MY SECURITY.I’LL NEVER LET SOMEONE PUSH ME AROUND. CHORUS.


ULTIMATE DEFENSE


REMEMBER NO DIRTY LOOKS.

HEY DON’T YOU LOOK AT THAT MAN HE MIGHT BE THE EVIL KIND.

THESE STREETS ARE MEAN & YOU MIGHT DIE.

AND WHEN YOUR DRIVING YOUR CAR REMEMBER ALL THE GUNS 

ARE LOADED.SO SAD TO SAY SOCIETY’S CORRODED.


CHORUS:RUN FOR TOMORROW LOOK TO THE PAST.LIVE FOR TODAY

IT MIGHT BE YOUR LAST.THERE AIN’T NO GUARANTEE’S NOW.

I’M NOT AFRAID OF ANYTHING I AM THE BOMB.IF YOU’VE COME HERE 

LOOKING TO START SOMETHING LET’S GET IT ON.


LITTLE JOHNNY’S BACKPACK HAS HIS LUNCH & A FORTY-FIVE.

HE DOES’NT WANT YOUR MONEY HE JUST WANTS TO STAY ALIVE.

TOO MANY FALLEN IDLES & HIS MIND IS SO CONFUSED.SOMEBODY’S

GONNA PAY CAUSE HE IS’NT GONNA TAKE NO MORE ABUSE.  CHORUS.


BRIDGE:I’M YOUR WORST DREAM.A COLD SWEAT,SILENT SCREAM.

I WILL BARK,BITE CUT YOU DOWN TO SIZE.AIN’T NO COMPROMISE.CHORUS.


BORN


TAKE MY HAND I DON’T KNOW WHO I AM.

I’M COLD AND SCARED AND FEELING SO NUMB.

MY WELCOME TO THIS WORLD A SLAPPING HAND,

AND I WONDER IF IT’S A SIGN OF WHAT’S TO COME.


CHORUS:OUT OF 365 IT’S MY DAY,MY DAY TO COME ALIVE.

HERE I AM RIGHT NOW.GONNA SET THE WORLD ON IT’S HEAD,

SOMETIME BEFORE I’M DEAD.HERE I AM RIGHT NOW.I AM BORN


I’M AT THE MERCY OF A WOMAN AND A MAN TO SHOW ME

EVERYTHING THAT THEY KNOW.IF THEY KNOW GOOD,IF THEY KNOW

BAD THAT’S WHERE I STAND.IF THEY DON’T KNOW LOVE SOMEDAY 

IT WILL SHOW.  CHORUS.


BRIDGE:PUSHED OUT INTO THIS WORLD WE’RE IN,SECONDS OLD

ORIGINAL SIN.I DON’T KNOW THE CRIME I HAVE COMMITTED.

I HEAR THAT I GROW UP FAST,CHILDHOOD MEMORY’S IN MY PAST.

GREAT THINGS ARE EXPECTED OF ME,FORTUNES I CAN AMASS. CHORUS.



                                                                             ANGRY YOUNG MAN   

                                                      PLEASURE,GOOD LOVE,FRIENDS & BEACHES.GOOD THINGS IN LIFE HE WON’T ADMIT.

                                                        DON’T THINK HE THINKS YOU ARE A FLOWER.TO HIM YOUR JUST A PIECE OF SHIT.


                                                                                                        CHORUS:

                                                           HE HATES HIS FAMILY SAYS HE HAS NO FRIENDS.HE’S JUST AN ANGRY YOUNG MAN.

                                                           HE HATES BEGINNINGS AND HE HATES THE END.HE’S JUST AN ANGRY YOUNG MAN.


                                                             TO HIM THE WORLD SHOULD BE GIVEN THE WORKING MAN JUST IS NOT LIVING.

                                                             AUTHORITY ONLY CLOUDS THE MIND,LOVE SHOULD BE FREE FAITH SHOULD BE       

                                                                                                                               BLIND.


                                                                                                         CHORUS:

                                              HE’S BREAKING ALL THE RULES CAUSE BABY RULES DON’T BEND.HE’S JUST AN ANGRY YOUNG MAN.

                                                     DO YOU GET THE MESSAGE THE MESSAGE THAT HE SENDS  HE’S JUST AN ANGRY YOUNG MAN.

                                                                                                                          LOOK OUT!

                                                                                                                                              


                                                                                                                                                


                                                                                   WORLD OF TEARS


                                                                                                     SONS ARE DYING -MAN THESE TIMES ARE TRYING.

                                                                                                     THE OIL CAN GREASE A LOT OF PEOPLES HANDS.

                                                                                                   FAMILIES STREWN ABOUT- PATIENCE IS RUNNING OUT.

                                                                                                    IT’S HARD TO TELL THE GOOD GUYS FROM THE BAD.


                                                                                                                  CHORUS:

                                                                                       WORLD OF TEARS-DROWNING YOU AND ME-CRIPPLING MY SOUL.

                                                                                                  WORLD OF FEAR-IT WON’T LET ME BE-TAKE CONTROL.


                                                                                        THEY SAY WE HAVE ADVANTAGE-FORGET ABOUT THE PAST,LIKE 

                                                                                                         PUTTING A BANDAGE ON A BROKEN GLASS.

                                                                                      SOLDIERS FIGHT THE WAR THOUSANDS OF MILES AWAY OR MORE

                                                                                          BUT FOR SOME THE FIGHT IS RIGHT OUT THEIR FRONT DOOR.


                                                                                                                     CHORUS:

                                                                                                MESMERIZE-HYPNOTIZE-IN A TRANCE-LOSE YOU STANCE.  


                                                                                                                                                           


                             WICKED LIFE


                                       YOU SAY YOU WANT TO BE RICH

                                       YOU SAY YOU WANT TO BE FAMOUS

                                         LIVE YOUR LIFE WAY BEYOND YOUR NEEDS

                                         WHAT’S THIS ABOUT LIFE-LIFE BEING SACRED

                                          I KNOW THE DEMONS WILL GROW IF YOU PLANT

                                          THE SEED.


                                     CHORUS:

                                             RUNNING TO A WICKED LIFE

                                               THE FASTER YOU RUN THE FASTER YOU DIE.


                                         YOU SAY YOU WANTTO BE IN STYLE

                                       YOU WANT A POCKET FULL OF GOLD- IT’S

                                         THE ONLY THING THAT WILL MAKE YOU SMILE.

                                         FORGET RIGHT OR WRONG-FORGET BLACK AND

                                           WHITE-EVERYBODY’S TOO UPTIGHT-WHY SHOULD 

                                            I WALK-I CAN RUN THE EXTRA MILE.


                                      CHORUS:


                                                THEY THINK THEY OWN ME-THAT I’M THEIR MONKEY

                                                  THE ADRENALINE JUNKIE-LIFE IS A CHANGING MOOD.

                                                  SOMETIMES IT’S EASY-SOMETIMES IT’S FUNKY HERE.



                      NO MANS LAND

                             WHAT DO YOU DO WITH YOUR SPARE TIME-DO YOU 

                              EVER READ A BOOK?WHAT DO YOU DO WITH YOUR 

                             SPARE TIME-DO YOU GIVE THE WORLD A SECOND LOOK?

                             WHAT DO YOU DO WHEN YOUR FEELING FINE-IS THE PARTY

                             YOUR STATE OF MIND?WHAT WILL YOU DO WHEN YOUR 

                                FEELING BLIND-AND EVERYTHING IS SO UNKIND.


                        CHORUS:

                       THEN REALITY SETS IN-LIFE AIN’T ALL IT’S CRACKED UP TO BE.

                       DEAL WITH IT THE BEST THAT YOU CAN-LIVING IN NO MANS LAND. 

                          FEED THE SPACE BETWEEN YOUR EARS-KNOWLEDGE CAN

                         DESTROY YOUR FEARS.DEAL WITH IT THE BEST THAT YOU CAN

                              LIVING IN NO MANS LAND.

                           

                                WHAT DO YOU DO WHEN YOU CAN SPARE A DIME-DO

                               YOU TAKE IT TO THE MALL?WHAT DO YOU DO WHEN YOU

                               GO OUT TO DINE-I BET YOU EAT IT ALL.WHAT DO YOU DO 

                               WHEN A LOVE IS DYING-DO YOU TURN YOUR BACK AND 

                              JUST IGNORE?WHAT DO YOU DO WHEN THE TIME IS FLYING

                               I BET YOU BEG FOR MORE.     


                           CHORUS:   


 OUT OF HAND


I SEE A PICTURE OF THE WORLD A VIEW FROM A SATELLITE.

SO PEACEFUL FROM THE AIR.ALIENS PASS BY ALL THE TIME, BUT THEY’RE

TOO AFRAID OF THE HUMAN RACE.IT’S DANGEROUS DOWN THERE.AND THEY TOLD ME-


CHORUS: WHICHEVER GODS YOUR MAN PUT HIM IN COMMAND

      CAUSE THE WORLDS SITUATION IS OUT OF HAND.

                  HE WILL UNDERSTAND WITH HIS MASTER PLAN & PUT THE WORLD 

      BACK TOGETHER IT’S OUT OF HAND.


ALL THE HIGH TECH MODERN TOYS FEEDS THE VIOLENCE IN THE BOYS.

LOOKING FOR A WAR.WHAT WILL IT TAKE TO END THE PAIN- NOT ANOTHER ASTEROID.

REMEMBER THE DINOSAURS.  


CHORUS:


SOMETIMES IT’S BETTER TO WIPE THE SLATE CLEAN, A BRAND NEW START,A BRAND NEW SCENE.


CHORUS:



                   NO WHERE TO RUN


                        WATERS WILL RISE-FIRE FROM THE SKYS-THE EARTH’S GONNA

                       SHAKE US DOWN.THE BEAST IT WILL GROWL-EVIL WINDS HOWL.

                         BUILDING INTO A DEAFENING SOUND.


                         CHORUS:THERE’S NO WHERE TO HIDE-THE DAMAGE IS DONE.

                                 PUT YOUR FEARS ASIDE-THERE’S NO WHERE TO RUN.


                       TEMPERS WILL FLY AS LEADERS DENY DRIVING THE STATE OF THE

                    WORLD TO THE GROUND.IS THIS OUR DEMISE?THERE IS NO SURPRISE.

                          I THINK WE KNEW THIS WAS COMING AROUND.


                         CHORUS:


                                 HELL-ALL HELL’S BREAKING LOOSE.



   WORLDS COLLIDE


SAY WHATEVER YOU HAVE TO SAY AS LONG AS YOU GET 

YOUR WAY -JUST TAKING THEM FOR A RIDE SO IT’S OK.

DO WHAT YOU’VE GOT TO DO AS LONG AS THEY THINK YOUR

TRUE,BUT WHAT IF THEY ARE ON TO YOU.


CHORUS: YOUR LOVE IS DEAD FROM EVERY LIE YOU EVER SAID

                  THIS IS WHAT IT’S LIKE WHEN WORLDS COLLIDE.

                  NO ONE TO TAKE YOUR SIDE PUT AWAY YOUR PRIDE

                  THIS IS WHAT IT’S LIKE WHEN WORLDS COLLIDE.

                  WHEN WORLDS COLLIDE.


PLAY YOU SAID YOU WANT TO BE A PLAYER SAY ANYTHING JUST 

TO LAY HER -THEY DON’T HAVE A CLUE WHAT’S GOING DOWN.

STEAL FROM ONE FOR ANOTHER TREAT HER LIKE A SISTER OR A

LOVER -DEPENDS ON WHO YOUR WITH & WHO’S AROUND.


CHORUS:


DOT YOUR I’S & CROSS YOUR T’S ON THE SURFACE EVERYTHING

SEEMS FINE.UNDER ESTIMATING PEOPLE THAT YOU USE -PUTS YOU 

ONE STEP OVER THE LINE.


CHORUS:


   COVER

WHERE DO I GO FROM HERE- I DON’T KNOW

DO I LEAVE IT UP TO CHANCE - UNCERTAIN CIRCUMSTANCE

HELL I WISH I KNEW CAN YOU TELL ME WHAT TO DO

IF YOU COVER ME I WILL COVER YOU.


I HEARD THERE’S A PLACE THEY CALL UTOPIA -A PERFECT WORLD

NO MYOPIA.

CHORUS: IF I CAN’T GET TO THIS PLACE I WANNA BE AND MY LIFE’S

                    UNDER SIEGE MY QUESTION IS WHO’S GONNA COVER ME?


LIFE IS HARD AND THEN YOU DIE- I CAN’T CHANGE IT I WON’T EVEN TRY.

CHORUS:        WILL YOU COVER ME?

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                   ROCKS THAT MAKE THE MOUNTAIN


                        I DON’T LIKE THE NEWS IT KILLS MY SPIRIT KILLS MY MOOD.

                             GIVE ME SOMETHING MORE CONSTRUCTIVE I CAN USE.

                         IV’E HAD ENOUGH VIOLENCE,DEATH ,DESTRUCTION,RAPE

                    GENOCIDE AROUND HERE.I CAN REALIZE MY DREAMS WITHOUT

                          FEAR.


                             CHORUS:NO MORE RUNNING TIME TO TAKE A STAND.

                                           THROW YOUR COINS IN THE FOUNTAIN-AND

                                           WISH FOR PEACE AND LOVE AND HAPPINESS

                                           FOREVER.WE ARE THE ROCKS THAT MAKE THE

                                MOUNTAIN.


                    IF BAD RUMORS BRING YOU DOWN-MAKE YOUR LIFE OBSCENE. 

                   GOOD NEWS NEVER SEEMS TO COME AROUND.JUST REMEMBER

                      IT’S NOT AS BAD AS IT MIGHT SEEM TO BE.YOU CAN FIND THE 

                                STRENGTH IN YOU AND ME. 


                         THERE’S ALWAYS GOING TO BE SOME PEOPLE THAT REFUSE

                         TO BELIEVE YOU.PROBABLY THE SAME PEOPLE THAT WOULD 

                         LIKE TO DECEIVE YOU.IF THEY WON’T LISTEN-IF THEY WON’T

                            FOLLOW WHAT AM I GONNA DO?WITH HEARTS THAT EMPTY        

                                 AND HEADS THAT HOLLOW-I SAY TO HELL WITH YOU. 



           GUN TO THE HEAD

             THEY THINK THEY ARE INVINCIBLE-ALL THEY DO IS TELL TALL TALES.

             THEY SAY THEY’RE NOT AFRAID OF CRIME AT ALL-BECAUSE THEY’RE

             NOT AFRAID OF JAIL. THEY BEEN WATCHING TO MUCH T.V.-THEY THINK

              THEY KNOW ABOUT THE WAYS OF THE STREET.THEY’RE JUST MIDDLE 

                     CLASS WHITE BOYS BITING OFF MORE THAN THEY CAN EAT.  


            CHORUS:THEY ACT SO BRAVE BUT THEY’RE DYING INSIDE.PSUEDO 

                          TOUGH GUYS JUST LIVING A LIE.THEY’RE STARTING TO BELIEVE 

                      ALL THE SHIT THAT THEY SAID-THEY WOULD BEG FOR THEIR

                       LIVES WITH A GUN TO THEIR HEAD.


                  IT’S MORE THAN AN ATTITUDE-IT’S MORE THAN THE WAY THEY 

                      DRESS.IT’S MORE THAN A COUPLE OF TATOOS AND PIERCING

                EVERY ORIFICE.IT’S HARD TO BE AN ANIMAL BECAUSE THEY’VE BEEN 

                     DOMESTICATED.THROW THEM IN THE JUNGLE-THEY WOULD BE 

               ANNIHALATED.  

              CHORUS:  



           IGNORANCE AND FEAR

         WHY DO YOU HATE ME?JUST BECAUSE I DON’T THINK LIKE YOU DO.

             AND WHO TOLD YOU WHAT YOU’VE HEARD?AND WHY DO YOU 

                BELIEVE EVERYTHING IS TRUE?


          CHORUS:IGNORANCE AND FEAR-GONNA BRING THE WORLD DOWN. 

                     IN ANOTHER THOUSAND YEARS WILL IT BE AROUND?

                     IGNORANCE AND FEAR-NO ONE WEARS THE CROWN.

                 IN ANOTHER THOUSAND YEARS WHO’S GONNA BE AROUND? 


           LIES CAN DECEIVE YOU-WHEN THEY’RE IN ALL THE BOOKS YOU READ

                 AND SONGS YOU SING.BLIND FAITH-BLIND FAITH CAN KILL YOU.

                    SOMETIMES YOU’VE GOT TO QUESTION EVERY SINGLE THING.


               CHORUS:



             KINGS AND QUEENS OF DIRT

                    MAKE ME A MEDICINE-NO PAINFUL SIDE EFFECTS.

                      WAITING FOR THE MIRACLE CURE I DON’T EXPECT.

                     HONEST MONEY-THE TAX IS KILLING ME.7 PERCENT

                       OF SOCIAL SECURITY I’LL NEVER SEE.


                     CHORUS:NO MORE SYMPATHY-KILL THE SNAKES IN 

                           THE GARDEN-NO MORE TRAGEDY-TO THE PEOPLE

                        WHO HEAL MY SOUL-NO MORE SYMPATHY-KILL THE

                     SNAKES IN THE GARDEN-I WANT CONTROL-I WANT TO

                             HURT———-THE KINGS AND QUEENS OF DIRT.


                     WE’VE GOT A PROBLEM TO SOLVE WITHOUT A MESS.

                      DON’T WANT TO BRING THE MOB IN-PUT AWAY THE 

                     ADDRESS.A BAD UNION NEEDS TO BE DISSOLVED-YOU

                     WENT ASTRAY-YOU SAID YOUR SORRY-I FORGIVE AND

                        FORGET-BUT THAT WAS YESTERDAY. 


                             IF YOU HAVE A DEATH WISH HERE I THINK I’LL JUST

                            STAY CLEAR.IT’S EASY ENOUGH WHEN YOUR  NOT TRYING.

                           DON’T WANT TO DIE.



                       

                   



                   



                  

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