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Tool - Flood

water...

All I knew. all I believe.
Crumbling images no longer comfort me.
Scramble to reach higher ground.
Order and sanity something to comfort me.

Take what is mine. horde what is mine.
Suffocate what is mine. bury whats mine.
Soon the water will come and claim what is mine.
I must leave it behind and climb to a new place now.

This ground is not the rock I thought it would be.

Thought I was high. thought I was free.
That I was there. divine destiny.
I was wrong. this changes everything.

Running away, got me running away.
Now Im running away.

I will take what is mine. horde what is mine.
Suffocate what is mine. bury whats mine.
Soon the water will come and claim what is mine.
I must leave it behind and climb to a new place.

Water rising up on me.
Said that water rising up on me.
Thought the sun would come deliver me.
But the truth has come to punish me instead.

Die..

Ground break down right under me.
Cleanse and purge me in the water.


Dog Fashion Disco - Nude In the Wilderness

If I was the son of god I'd live alone nude in the wilderness,
The animals would speak to me and approach me without hesitation,
The birds would sing to scarecrows in circadian rhythm,
Inside the garden of desperation a voice could be heard,

And all the plastic politician devils cry,
As all the skyscrapers come crashing to the ground,
Whatever happened to a quiet simple life,
Innocence is lost as we near our final day,

Deep in the forest the apparitions are all in attendance,
Phantoms and specters converge in silence under the moonlight,
Behind this illusion is a union of the anthropism,
Inside the garden of desperation a voice can be heard,

Falling bombs on Babylon,
What a perfect ending to it all.



Nomeansno - Body Bag

They say the eyes are the windows of the soul
but I love all the little dark holes
in your BODY BAG.
Your little willie, he's oh, so pretty,
and those titties, and those titties
in the BODY BAG.

Nobody knows you and nobody wants to.

Willie's poised to dive into flesh,
something tells me he will leave a mess
in the BODY BAG.
When we kiss my eyes are closed,
my lips are full, I breathe through my nose
in the BODY BAG.

Nobody knows you and nobody wants to.

See the children play in the mud,
moulding balls of faces and blood
from the BODY BAG.
All praise for corporal flesh;
the smell of love, the smell of death
from the BODY BAG.

Is it a womb or is it a tomb?
Is it a womb or is it a tomb?

Or is it something completely different?

A sac of water that's quiet and warm,
a complex shape's beginning to form,
on marble slabs you're flat on your back,
all colours fall into the basic black
of the BODY BAG.

The creatures of earth are countless and strange,
open your lips and tell me the name
of your BODY BAG.

All praise for corporal flesh


Strapping Young Lad - Oh My Fucking God

There Is No Insanity, Rather A Super Sanity
More Suited For Life At The End Of The 20th Century
Where Everything Is Art,
And Everything Is Trying To Express It,
Where Everything Is Art,
And Everything Is Trying To Comunicate It...

All Intelligent Beings Sleep The Dreaming Of Dreams
And They've All Come Up To Meet Me Tonight
Although While In The Morning, All Their Wonder And Their
Glory Was Turned Ugly And Quite Simple
Like A Venue When You're Loading In Gear

Sexuality, Eroticism In Asexual Pursuasions.
Man Or Woman, Make's No Difference In The Outcome
No Fasion, No Tolerance For Stupidity Or Ignorance
..."Adidas" Or "The Arch Deluxe"...
And Time Is Now An Object

Oh My Fucking God...
Oh I'm Fucking God...
And I'll Dream All This Into Becoming Real

And Until Such Time That You Can Prove Me Otherwise
I Will Continue With My Agnostic Travels
Until I've Found A Place That Dreams With Me...
...A Place That Feeds On My Routine

All I Want Is My Mommy...
All I Want Is My Mommy...
All I Want Is My Mommy...
All I Want Is My Mommy...

This Is The Night That It All Changes

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