be without structures I?m not the hand of their tools I?m gonna live by my rules Why should I listen to those fools I?m gonna live by my rules I was
t be without structures I?m not the hand of their tools I?m gonna live by my rules Why should I listen to those fools I?m gonna live by my rules I was
you strong, here's where you belong I ain't perfect, but I promise I won't do you wrong Keep you away from harm, my love is protected I'll wrap you in my
Mass Retain Anderson/Squire My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained with love. It changed as almost strained amidst clear manna from above. I crucified my
're whole My eyes convinced, eclipsed with the younger moon attained with love It changed as almost strained amidst clear Manna from above I crucified my
strong, here's where you belong I ain't perfect, but I promise I won't do you wrong Keep you away from harm, my love is protected I'll wrap you in my
darkness fillin the void, and feelin my noise And feelin the poise and feelin my boys and feelin my voice and fillin my voids Now come in the light, out of the darkness fillin the void
that would stay So it's true we closed the deal... I said to you don't make it worse not It's time for you to make it right I let you rule my world
eyes of a cosmic breed Through distant skies above the fields Another face, another dimension A broken circle of human attention Around making my way
So it's true, we closed the deal I said to you, "Don't make it worse, no It's time for you to make it right" I let you rule my world back then, you
stick Trapped in a box my life becomes void And all I thought for myself is now destroyed Controlling my mind, what to eat, what to buy Subliminal rules
way street, but I don't mind. 'Cause I live alone. Nobody has to share my home. And if I could choose I might pick a bigger box My home on the range is underneath my
I am a soldire, The battle I abhore. I wage my war with ignorance as through the void I soar. I wear my heart out on my sleave my dreams within
, but no plague, no war, no famine. He who sits on the highest throne of the black infernal domain was my creator and my father. Reject all borders of
price tag A toe tag, for anybody's rag I bow down to no man, No bigger plan, no predetermined program Mine is my own load My own road, my way is what
I'm a tripper man in a space of jam Flying in the circus of a freakshow band My ears are wings They take me to my dreams I close my eyes and I'm alone
Sing, sing death house I am agnostic but I hang on a cross Faithless, saintless my sin stabs I wear the crown of oblivion Rule and aching void watch my
, a mindless clientele. The poison schools, the prison pools is where you send your youth to break the rules. Education's been non-void, that's why