'Cause For Sale
2004.05.19. 16:40
01. Justify my game;
02. The edge;
03. Wake and bake;
04. No world order;
05. Chant/locked in a prism;
06. ¡Que delicia!;
Justify my game
The man he plans and the gods who damn, But listen to my friend: If you have never finished your deeds, And seem them to the end.
No chance or accident that At last you're sitting on the Edge of a gully Senseless rebel Who's mad at everybody
The man he plans and the gods who damn In among this riotesse A cut throat from razord edges Isn't more ain't violence Abstract who gives a fuck Bacause I don't justify my game take it Shelter won't make you make it
You're dead... beware... You're dead...
The man he pland and the gods who damn Contingency's violence All action a person made as Something else than riotesse Master serving the slave revolution Anarchy raving chaos Nothing can save you from loss
You're gone... beware...
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The edge
Tattoo me now Stick the needle deep in my skin A cutting glimpse The thirsty knife gave watching me bleed Now in my head Planting electrodes on my brain The thumping of my heart Beats the machine
I am at the living dead Primiiv organism No more nothing for me That's it...
Here is my fear Energy knowledge and power Live'in me My instict drive for live Keeps me alive Come and kill some More and more Of my cells What do you think Am I rigth
Now the beeb Of the life machine's gone flat Another kingdom's secret door Stand ajar Here I go I leave all this for good I could come back here Is true but What for... what for...
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Wake and bake
Rise at noon, cafe soon, next is wake and bake. Never hate, it's not too late, give everything you take. Avoid wrong, keep smokin' strong, while still remaining straight. Say what you mean, through harsh it seems, and carry your own weight.
Don't forget, a pile of shit can many treasure hide. So love me right, please every night, I ain't too young to die. Avoid wrong, keep smokin' strong, while still remaining straight. Say what you mean, through harsh it seems, and carry your own weight.
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No world order
Watch, how the boob tube Feeds as any crap. Everywhere the streets are Full of crack and rap. Got no plane Still everyone's flying high. The young aren't young just already to die.
Stirving skyscrapers Cast dark shadows. Jungle in the streets Hangman gallows. Media projects The real through pictures Today reality is a fiction Is the viewer or the viewed the wictim?
Can't believe my eyes, Who made this changes? Won't accept the lies! Can't believe my eyes, How fucked the age is, Can't believe these lies.
Automaton word done In their factory. As the man fat pig Drinks at the party. We're just watching on As we suffer. Greedy pigs hog it up motherfuckers. In the end what we got, just leftovers.
Can't believe my eyes, Who made this changes? Won't accept the lies! Can't believe my eyes, How fucked the age is, Can't believe these lies.
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Chant/locked in a prism
The dark soul of his own mind, A lone wolf of his own kind, Searching something to find, With close eyes see to be blind.
He departs on a journey, As the wind may blow the wild weed. In the world he does his learning, Feeling joy or pain and hurting.
He's a child and hero, He chants his only motto: Every freedom to know, Just move and always go, go, go!
Out is the only passage, Possibilities are massive, He lives hard, he is active, The unknown is attractive.
In every way he's a fighter, Upon the Earth to make it brighter, Eagle's claw and feather lighter Flying ever higher.
But now he's gotten turned out, Experience has burned out, So calloused hear his loud shout: Wander outlow hopeless about! An earthen prison, Dripping blood from all the wounds I'm given.
It's Outlaw livin', Self exile, alone whenever I'm driven. Locked in prism. Locked in prism...
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!Que delicia!
La ulima tacha y basta Mi cigarillo ya se gasta Deberia macherme Estoy harto de la fiesta La via a casa es larga Y las chias no se largan Fumo un ultimo tiro Y comienzo a subir
Que delicia Que felicidad Que delicia Astronauta soy Y viajo sin nave espacial Espacial
Entro en el espacio Mi escafandra es mi piel El sistema solar Hace tiempo lo deje Para mi es un momento Para la luz mucho mas tiempo Fumo un ultima tiro Y para siempere volare.
Que delicia Que felicidad Que delicia Astronauta soy Y viajo sin nave espacial
Que delicia Que felicidad Que delicia Astronauta soy Y viajo sin nave espacial Espacial, espacial, espacial, espacial.
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