It?s time to get real! It?s time to earn your pay! Watch out for our interest! Do it our way! It?s Time! It?s Time! It?s Time! It?s Time! Do the D.C
hear the thunder roar, you better get back I hear thunder, who's in control Can you hear the thunder roar Better get back, Cerebral Man The cutting edge, it
and it can't include you It's progress 'til there's nothing left to gain It's progress, it's a message I'll send It's progress, it is a debt we all
at heart We all make mistakes, it's all good Now, I've tried plenty of times to get rid of my bad habits Living life on the cutting edge, taking a stab at it
yard Moving slow across the ledge With silver eyes and a cool regard And hunger with a cutting edge Open the door, let it in This mystery you found It?s
of Arabia It's a cool cool time, when all your sons come home? It's such a cool time, turn your television on It's a cool time, it's a cool time, it's
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force to release the microcassette in it's entirety Sole: "i mean, fuckin len knows, I mean.. y'know I like your shit You know it's not really like
tantalized electrified I'm going to find a way; live it up and take what's mine. And if I have to abuse and destroy lt's ok that's most of the joy! Break
heart is where it always has been but my head... my thoughts are somewhere in between brothers in arms that's what i thought we'll always be will it doesn
me stiff in ditches And I can't take it, no, no but I'm gonna make it Yeah, oh, I'm gonna make it, ooh, yeah It's a cold, cold, cold world I got my
way to the cliff that soars And I lose control, your face still looks bored One, two, fuck you, I won't change for you Wrong way, this time it's going
at that, GET BACK! I get very scary like the Gatlin... BITCH, WHAT'S HAPPENING!? I rip tracks and pop tapes I'm so popular, they just gosta rock what I spray It's time
roar You know I'm gonna soar I know it?s coming down to the will yeah Like it did before I?m standing on the edge of my feet Gotta whip it till I break it
in it's cage My mind feels like a twenty gage I hope it's just a passing stage My heart's not red, it's Beige And it's days like this that burn me Turn
it and pluck it and cut it and spit it and sew it to joy on the edge of a cyclop and spinet it to rage on the edge of a cylindrical minute. put
right now I swear I'd tell you this Baby, I don't want to waste another day Keeping it inside, it's killing me 'Cause all I ever want It comes right
river meets the sea Somewhere between the gates of dreams And the turning of the key There's a cutting edge, it's a real fine line And it's caught in
