I'll give you what you seek for But you will have to give your soul." Remember you have nothing to lose Look forward to what you will be given The angel
first words were curse words red right, white left johnny rockwell, full scale male model red right, white left stinkin rich, everything including the kitchen sink red right, white
of the lamb, white washed sins Forgive me God for all of these years of my transgressions I cry renewed, I cry renewed This world means nothing to me
? Cover my head, stayin' in bed Too late the luckless warning Outside the screaming city Red lights, hungry eyes Sucks like a space invader The vacuum of its lies
many shades, shades of green Shades of green Shades of green And it's playing how the heart plays tricks on the mind How little white lies hurt when
his wife. [JACK] More than anything... [CINDERELLA, BAKER & JACK] More than the moon... [BAKER'S WIFE] I wish... [CINDERELLA] The King is giving
lies, you aren't true Watch TV and fall asleep Bono is Hitler, Chirac a creep Life is short so live it fast Try to be good, better, best Everything for ourselfish and nothing
and destroy And in return I give you nothing. Master! Master of disguise! Twist eternal truth into white lies. Master! Master of disguise! Turning into gray, the black and white
we may form a massive collective mind with no bandages I kneel down to fantasy of what is real Thus far the only signs of freshness I came across upon this quest was nothingness
there are times when nothing will rhyme There are days I slip when I know I should climb Breakin' the vows I swore I'd never break A harsh word a white
his soul, so they could find The truth Feeling hate for usurpers gone mad Reaching in for the power he had Wanting more than he could give But they
give my life to only see you breathe again Hand in hand as we walk on the white sands To hear your voice rejoice as you rise and say This is the day
so easily deluded into thinking they've instrumented choice Where in reality they're nothing but passive observers. Passive observers do nothing but
how can a man be first, when its the woman that's giving birth? God: Listen, single-celled organisms. The homosapien, the albanein Ras Kass: What's that? God: White
the weaker mind Crush the thin white spine Nothing here is not so sacred Too big of a cross to bear Is the beauty that we share ....give into human hatred
In peaceful silence she lies there and sleeps Dreaming of secrets concealed in the deeps Ohh, of our long forgotten history Those who are devoted to her
us to stay strong (Yeah) But everyday we losing jobs (Every day) From College Park out to Beverly Hills (Ooh) Somethin's gonna have to give (Give it up, give