Powerman 5000 - Construction of the masses Pt. 1

Tekst :

Well, I’ve read the books and stared back at the phony looks and heard all the corny hooks from the north south east and the west.
The exact impact of the stacks of facts can not be tracked or calculated into this burning sun.
NO! Six billion people, twelve billion arms, one golden smile, snake charm they must be up to no good.
The lawyers and the cancer, the lip syncing break dancers. Life is not a recreation.

Inne utwory

  • Top of the world
  • Earth vs. me
  • Mega kung fu radio
  • The one and only
  • Murder
  • Assess the mess
  • Watch the sky for me
  • Good times roll
  • The last night on earth
  • Ultra-mega
  • Theme to a fake revolution
  • An eye is upon you
  • Destroy what you emjoy
  • Tomorrow is yesterday
  • File under action
  • The end is over
  • The son of X-51
  • Return to the city of the dead
  • Losowe utwory

    18th March

    (makes me/it’s the) shiver when you’re by my side
    It’s the beauty when our eyes collide
    I’ve been lost
    Through the bruises of the past
    It’s the promise that our love will last
    Inside

    Ref:
    (is this/are you) for real?
    (are you/is this) for sure?
    Or is it another dream?
    Or is it an open door?

    Isn’t it funny to know...

    Love is reality

    Won t you stop the violence
    In the street
    He can make the pain go away
    He can make the mood change
    That s happening every day
    People on people crime
    Will never slightly change a thing
    It s all a state of mind
    The situation s got to change

    Chorus:
    Oh, I know that Your love is real
    I can...

    Everything is going to be alright

    Don t let this world mislead you don t you ever go astray
    trust in God s word and believe it cause it will never pass away
    we will see him in his glory riding on the clouds of joy
    greeting us with open arms and peace forever more

    I know that everything gonna...

    Pig

    Isn t it strange
    How we move our lives for another day
    Like skipping a beat
    What if a great wave should wash us all away
    Just thinking out loud
    Don t mean to dwell on this dying thing
    But looking at blood

    Bad day

    Where is the moment we needed the most
    You kick up the leaves and the magic is lost
    They tell me your blue skies fade to grey
    They tell me your passion s gone away
    And I don t need no carryin on

    You stand in the line just...

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