Absent Minded
T-day
i see four faces etched in stone
smoke and fire
crumbling mountain that should never have been
anew found disease of humanity
and a magic trick of back stab population that has meaning
somewhere in the tragedy
pride is swallowed and the civil war starts
the wants that were never heard
but a middle finger pulled from the pocket
i see streets full of people dreaming a brand new dream
believing something no-one had the soul to say
i see corruption of an empire that isn't corrupted
choking on itself
i see the weatherman
predicting storms that keep you inside for the safety of yourselves
i see the end of an era but cannot say how
i see the beginning of terroristic statements
tearing us apart
i see a civilized war
that speaks volumes to the citizens of the masses and sparks debates
but I'm selling you short
i see reality through these rose colored glasses
as you take your stand
as you go down swinging
for the land of time
rich are getting richer
poor discarded
I'm dieing on the streets
A BAND AID ON MY CLOTHES
this is the signal we're waiting for
pay it forward, watch it fly
practice safe sex in the name of t-day,
watch the four faces cry and collapse
as the hands of fate roll the dice for one last chance
to tear down the walls of their own
sin city prison
NOVEMBER 21st 2012
the new world order begins
this is your solution
the terror to fight the terrorism
a red shirt standing out in the masses
no wound but my heart on my sleeve
a safety pin on my pant leg
and i give one to all of my friends who do the same
see this fly
leave it alone
it'll come to you
started in a mental institute
like lesbian kiss in Hollywood
you'll see the smoke rise from the mountains that threw you away
all those years ago
you'll see your fathers humbled
as the prison of fates is torn down
and rebuilt in memory of my resting place
T-day Red t-shirt safety pins and band aids
these will scar your leaders for the rest of their days
smoke and fire
crumbling mountain that should never have been
anew found disease of humanity
and a magic trick of back stab population that has meaning
somewhere in the tragedy
pride is swallowed and the civil war starts
the wants that were never heard
but a middle finger pulled from the pocket
i see streets full of people dreaming a brand new dream
believing something no-one had the soul to say
i see corruption of an empire that isn't corrupted
choking on itself
i see the weatherman
predicting storms that keep you inside for the safety of yourselves
i see the end of an era but cannot say how
i see the beginning of terroristic statements
tearing us apart
i see a civilized war
that speaks volumes to the citizens of the masses and sparks debates
but I'm selling you short
i see reality through these rose colored glasses
as you take your stand
as you go down swinging
for the land of time
rich are getting richer
poor discarded
I'm dieing on the streets
A BAND AID ON MY CLOTHES
this is the signal we're waiting for
pay it forward, watch it fly
practice safe sex in the name of t-day,
watch the four faces cry and collapse
as the hands of fate roll the dice for one last chance
to tear down the walls of their own
sin city prison
NOVEMBER 21st 2012
the new world order begins
this is your solution
the terror to fight the terrorism
a red shirt standing out in the masses
no wound but my heart on my sleeve
a safety pin on my pant leg
and i give one to all of my friends who do the same
see this fly
leave it alone
it'll come to you
started in a mental institute
like lesbian kiss in Hollywood
you'll see the smoke rise from the mountains that threw you away
all those years ago
you'll see your fathers humbled
as the prison of fates is torn down
and rebuilt in memory of my resting place
T-day Red t-shirt safety pins and band aids
these will scar your leaders for the rest of their days
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