Say it with Song Lyrics

honest to the point of recklessness
self centered to the extreme

 

When the city of Atlantis
Stood serene above the sea
Long time before our time
When the world was free
Those were the days

Golden cymbals flying
On ocarina sounds
Before wild Medusa's serpents
Gave birth to hell
Disguised as heaven

Those were the days
yes, they were
Those were the days
Those were their ways
Miracles everywhere-where are they now?
They're gone
Those were their ways
yes, they were
Those were their ways
Those were the days
yes, they were
Those were the days

Tie your painted shoes and dance
Blue daylight in your hair
Overhead a noiseless eagle
Fans a flame
Wonder everywhere

 

You are the crown of creation
You are the crown of creation
And you've got no place to go

Soon you'll attain the stability you strive for
In the only way that it's granted
In a place among the fossils of our time

In loyalty to their kind
They cannot tolerate our minds
In loyalty to our kind
We cannot tolerate their obstruction

Life is change
How it differs from the rocks
I've seen their ways too often for my liking
New worlds to gain
My life is to survive
And be alive for you

 

Who lingers in the road? Who espies us?
He shall hide him in his house nor be bold.
Let the heart keep silence that defies us;
For I sing this day to Dionysus
The song that is appointed from of old.

 

Old friends, old mothers, dogs and brothers
There’s only so much letting go you can ask someone to do
So I keep you by my side, I will not give you to the tide

 

My old man's provo with a beret and a gun,
I haven't seen him recently 'cos he's on the run
He loooks so proper trundy with his shades and DM boots
Not like all the other dads, with their ties, and shirst and suits.

 

We don't need to be clever to learn your lies
We only have to listen, open up our eyes
Try to be honest, get kicked in the face
But if you cheat you're just a rat in the race

 

Keelhaul that filthy land lover
Send him down to the depths below!
Make the bastard walk the plank
With a bottle of rum and a yo Ho ho!

 

Let me be your slutty buddy
Let me be your slutty buddy
Let me be your slutty buddy

 

Arise ye starvelings from your slumbers,
arise ye criminals of want,
for reasons in revolt now thunders,
and at last ends the age of cant.
Now away with all your superstitions,
servile masses arise, arise,
We'll change henceforth the old conditions,
and spurn the dust to win the prize

Then Comrades come rally,
and the last fight let us face,
The Internationale unites the human race,
then comrades come rally,
and the last fight let us face,
the Internationale unites the human race.

 

It seems no one can help me now
I'm in too deep
There's no way out
This time I have really led myself astray

Runaway train never going back
Wrong way on a one way track
Seems like I should be getting somewhere
Somehow I'm neither here nor there

Can you help me remember how to smile
Make it somehow all seem worthwhile
How on earth did I get so jaded
Life's mystery seems so faded

I can go where no one else can go
I know what no one else knows
Here I am just drownin' in the rain
With a ticket for a runaway train

 

I woke up this morning and I said
You know instead of waitin' for a good day to happen, you know
Waitin' around through up's and down's, you know
We're gonna have
We're gonna have
We're gonna have a good day
And all my homies gonna ride today
And all these mommies look fly today
And all we wanna do is get by today
Heyyy
We're gonna have a good day
And ain't nobody gotta cry today
'Cause ain't nobody gonna die today
You save that drama for another day
Heyyy we're gonna have a good day

 

Phone wallet keys phone wallet keys...

 

He's just an American boy
He loves his machine
No back talk from a machine
When was the last time a television set
Gave you any shit about
Who you met last night?
No back talk from a machine

Now if your motor doesn't turn over for you, well
You don't feed it right
Give it a little grease
Give it a little gas
Drive straight on through the night
Man-made mechanical mover
Love your machine

You say nothing's right but natural things
Ah, you fool
Poison oak is a natural plant
Why don't you put some in your food?
Natural food makes you slow and stupid and it tastes like cabbage
I don't care if there's chemicals in it
As long as my lettuce is crisp
Preservatives might be preserving you all
I think that's something you might've...
Oh, I think you might've missed it
Yeah, you missed it

 

If your head spins round try to see the ground if you can
My busy eyes missed her path through the air as she ran
My sensory mind is too old to cry
Not ready to live and too strange to die
So stop your doubt push the world on by
With your hand

It takes time to love and open minds to love
And who's got time on their hands
Well life can be hard when you're holes in a card
In some electronic hand
You'll wander around from place to place
Disappear without a trace
And someone else will take your place
In line

You can fool your friends about the way it ends
But you can't fool yourself
Take your head in hand and make your own demands
Or you'll crystallize on the shelf
The freeway's concrete way won't show
You where to run or how to go
And running fast you'll go down slow in the end

 

Load up on guns
Kill your friends
It's fun to lose and to pretend
I'm over bored and self assured
Oh no! I know a dirty word