God
11-28-2004, 08:20 PM
and thanks to this great humor
but what were those endearing words as a child
Am I going to heaven, mother?
I'm a good child too
And how can you contain your rage
at such blatant tyranny
but only a child complains
it takes a man to accept
and goddamn your idols
and goddamn your 'gods' (spoken mockingly)
and goddamn those three pillars of ignorance
Christ, Abraham, and Mohammed too
and my little cat is a God
and I'm not worthy of her paw
those green kiwi-colored eyes
far greater than your idols of gold
but oh, ignore that dirty little voice
that little child that can't seem to keep quiet
you need to put that fucker in its place
and make yourself the master of this den
and don't you know that there is a war going on
for your mind, for your soul
and the robots have the power
but the warm humans have the soul
and when you look your ego in the face
how will you stand that impure reflection
and Mr. Ego, if you ever again grow big on me
I swear to god, I'll shatter you with 500 hits of LSD
And little child, when will you confront your fears
with the gentle ferociousness of a lion's will?
and when will you confront your great guilt?
and when will I confront my great guilt?
so take a good look at me
your great mad noble outcast
that dirty little freak
that you were too scared to meet
and let my words rain down on you
and let it plant seeds in your weary souls
and why'd you build that wall?
and why'd you put me in the hall?
and why'd you lock me in that cage?
though look in my eyes and you'll see
that you're just like me
and you want to live free from games?
it's easy, let me show you the way
you just gotta be genuine and real
be aware, don't let that ego steal
but that's right, you're nothing but a robot
well dear, let me jam up your gears
and darling, I want to short circuit your CPU
and baby, let me peel off that overcoat of plastic
and yes, Fuck you America too
Yes, I said it, what shall you do?
Burn me with your melted plastic skin?
and oh yes, fuck your pathetic little wars, too
(spoken in mocking tone of normal american) Oh me, oh my, he just spoke out against America
("")I'm gonna go home and vent with my TV
("")"that dirty unpatriotic traitor communist hippie!"
Fuck you America, and your ignorance too
(Refer to above tone) Oh god, what's that he's saying about our beloved flag?
("")I'm gonna go home, eat some food, fuck my wife, consume
("")"Oh, Jesus will send that traitor to hell!"
Yes, where is he, your Jesus? An illusion too?
And in the end, all governments will fall
and in the end, all buildings will fall
and in the end, all religions will fall
and no one is immortal, we shall all fall too
And what if I don't want your casual sex?
What if I want the full physical/emotional/spiritual orgasm?
Does that make me a fag, you dirty little whore?
you animal, you venomous spider of the universe
And everyone here is lying to themselves
and I am lying to myself
And it's the mirror that I'm looking for
(spoken in humor) and they, those plural guys, are after YOU!
And I'm sorry if I'm too fragile for your relationships
But I don't know, maybe you could bring something to my life
a certain bliss, a real gift, a beautiful light?
Yes, allow me to enjoy that right
And Billy Graham is the Anti-christ
No other man in history has led so many astray
into such spiritual ignorance, apathy, and hate
and yes, Billy Graham is the man, the Antichrist
And how do you write poetry and songs I once asked
I should have been told, if your muse isn't whispering, don't try
you'll only come out with disgusting pretension
instead of pure unadulterated nakedness
And fuck the impersonal void
I'll choose life, I'll choose ecstasy
and a god of the eternal dance
a god that celebrates life's colors
and I am God, and you are God, and we are God
and no, you were never able to break my great will
with your pathetic conditioning passed off as 'education'
and turn off your goddamn TVs
and just say no to the police imperial rule
But don’t you know that freedom comes from within
And no one can control yourself but you
and darling, do you want to see what it's like
when you're no longer certain of anything, but no
your cowardly ignorance doesn't permit you to
you could never breathe this free air, nothing but a child
you are the mundane, the ordinary, the average, the WEAK
and you pathetic burgeious men
who dare to call yourselves strong
and I spit at your pathetic fucking weakness
and I laugh at your 'strengths' (spoken in a very mocking tone)
and you pathetic burgeious men, who are lying to yourselves
you men, who don't know that all you really want is a woman
who will look at you with the same great love as your mother
and it's the divine mother that you're really trying to return to
the mother that your soul lusts forever after
but you build up the walls, the false egos
only so you can have the will to create another burden
a child, who in their innocence, wants nothing less than total acceptance
and who you, in your ignorance, will destroy that innocence
and how can you live with yourself, once you know this?
and in your fear, you try to control and dominate
and you do it because you are afraid of yourself
and you create more, because you cannot accept yourself
Who is the real man here, may I ask you?
You alpha-male, your weakness could not hold a light to true strength
And sensitivity is strength, yet you lie to yourself
and are you sick yet, are you full of self disgust?
And do I need to show you even more of your demons?
And all I'm asking is why
And all I'm asking is why
And we will still scream up to the Heavens
still praying for the day that Her ecstasy will be poured down upon us
but what were those endearing words as a child
Am I going to heaven, mother?
I'm a good child too
And how can you contain your rage
at such blatant tyranny
but only a child complains
it takes a man to accept
and goddamn your idols
and goddamn your 'gods' (spoken mockingly)
and goddamn those three pillars of ignorance
Christ, Abraham, and Mohammed too
and my little cat is a God
and I'm not worthy of her paw
those green kiwi-colored eyes
far greater than your idols of gold
but oh, ignore that dirty little voice
that little child that can't seem to keep quiet
you need to put that fucker in its place
and make yourself the master of this den
and don't you know that there is a war going on
for your mind, for your soul
and the robots have the power
but the warm humans have the soul
and when you look your ego in the face
how will you stand that impure reflection
and Mr. Ego, if you ever again grow big on me
I swear to god, I'll shatter you with 500 hits of LSD
And little child, when will you confront your fears
with the gentle ferociousness of a lion's will?
and when will you confront your great guilt?
and when will I confront my great guilt?
so take a good look at me
your great mad noble outcast
that dirty little freak
that you were too scared to meet
and let my words rain down on you
and let it plant seeds in your weary souls
and why'd you build that wall?
and why'd you put me in the hall?
and why'd you lock me in that cage?
though look in my eyes and you'll see
that you're just like me
and you want to live free from games?
it's easy, let me show you the way
you just gotta be genuine and real
be aware, don't let that ego steal
but that's right, you're nothing but a robot
well dear, let me jam up your gears
and darling, I want to short circuit your CPU
and baby, let me peel off that overcoat of plastic
and yes, Fuck you America too
Yes, I said it, what shall you do?
Burn me with your melted plastic skin?
and oh yes, fuck your pathetic little wars, too
(spoken in mocking tone of normal american) Oh me, oh my, he just spoke out against America
("")I'm gonna go home and vent with my TV
("")"that dirty unpatriotic traitor communist hippie!"
Fuck you America, and your ignorance too
(Refer to above tone) Oh god, what's that he's saying about our beloved flag?
("")I'm gonna go home, eat some food, fuck my wife, consume
("")"Oh, Jesus will send that traitor to hell!"
Yes, where is he, your Jesus? An illusion too?
And in the end, all governments will fall
and in the end, all buildings will fall
and in the end, all religions will fall
and no one is immortal, we shall all fall too
And what if I don't want your casual sex?
What if I want the full physical/emotional/spiritual orgasm?
Does that make me a fag, you dirty little whore?
you animal, you venomous spider of the universe
And everyone here is lying to themselves
and I am lying to myself
And it's the mirror that I'm looking for
(spoken in humor) and they, those plural guys, are after YOU!
And I'm sorry if I'm too fragile for your relationships
But I don't know, maybe you could bring something to my life
a certain bliss, a real gift, a beautiful light?
Yes, allow me to enjoy that right
And Billy Graham is the Anti-christ
No other man in history has led so many astray
into such spiritual ignorance, apathy, and hate
and yes, Billy Graham is the man, the Antichrist
And how do you write poetry and songs I once asked
I should have been told, if your muse isn't whispering, don't try
you'll only come out with disgusting pretension
instead of pure unadulterated nakedness
And fuck the impersonal void
I'll choose life, I'll choose ecstasy
and a god of the eternal dance
a god that celebrates life's colors
and I am God, and you are God, and we are God
and no, you were never able to break my great will
with your pathetic conditioning passed off as 'education'
and turn off your goddamn TVs
and just say no to the police imperial rule
But don’t you know that freedom comes from within
And no one can control yourself but you
and darling, do you want to see what it's like
when you're no longer certain of anything, but no
your cowardly ignorance doesn't permit you to
you could never breathe this free air, nothing but a child
you are the mundane, the ordinary, the average, the WEAK
and you pathetic burgeious men
who dare to call yourselves strong
and I spit at your pathetic fucking weakness
and I laugh at your 'strengths' (spoken in a very mocking tone)
and you pathetic burgeious men, who are lying to yourselves
you men, who don't know that all you really want is a woman
who will look at you with the same great love as your mother
and it's the divine mother that you're really trying to return to
the mother that your soul lusts forever after
but you build up the walls, the false egos
only so you can have the will to create another burden
a child, who in their innocence, wants nothing less than total acceptance
and who you, in your ignorance, will destroy that innocence
and how can you live with yourself, once you know this?
and in your fear, you try to control and dominate
and you do it because you are afraid of yourself
and you create more, because you cannot accept yourself
Who is the real man here, may I ask you?
You alpha-male, your weakness could not hold a light to true strength
And sensitivity is strength, yet you lie to yourself
and are you sick yet, are you full of self disgust?
And do I need to show you even more of your demons?
And all I'm asking is why
And all I'm asking is why
And we will still scream up to the Heavens
still praying for the day that Her ecstasy will be poured down upon us