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Captain Da Da
06-07-06, 02:17 PM
The Undead

We're undead
We're alive
Skating thin ice
To get by
We're undead
We're alive
Just don't
disturb our hive
We're undead
We're alive
Make excuses
Make up lies

What pretty teeth have we
We have eye teeth to see

We're alive
We're undead
Something hit us
in the head
We're alive
We're undead
What was that
You just said
We're alive
We're undead
Just where is it
that we're led

What pretty teeth have we
We have eye teeth to see

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The Beautiful Farce
Finally I...
Woke up today
Soaked in sweat and most afraid
Gave me eyes
So I could see
Now take these eyes away from me
I am lost and
Now I'm found
Put 'em in a bag to fight it out
Bought my life
Gave you a dollar
You gave me nightmares, now I scream and holla'
The human spirit
Has become a ghost
Maybe that's what I miss the most

Put it in a bag and shake it up
Where nothings down and nothings up
Put it in a bag and shake it up
When I came out I threw up

Believe you me
It's not my choice
Trying to scream without a voice
You push
You prod
When I do the same,you place the blame
It's a f#@%ed up,
Drooling, looney tunes farce
Where all of us are asked to play our part
We all watch in technicolor
to see someone killed
When we wake up, we're all thrilled
Shove me against the wall
Stand on my back
Do what you will, just take this all back

Put it in a bag and shake it up
Where nothings down and nothings up
Put it in a bag and shake it up
When I came out I threw up

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Humanequin

Devoted to the company
All the humanequins that I see
When we all non-conform
Another idividual's born
Just like the last one
Yeah... here's tomorrow's son

Cookiecuttermolding
Got some money in holding
Ahh... we're so in love
A sterile, latex glove
Just like the last one
Yeah... here's tomorrow's son

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outcrowd/ incrowd

On top of the hill
Man they're like kings
With gold and baubles
And all the pretty things
Once in a while
Comin' down when they're bored
Saying, "Your Weird! Your terrible!
You comin' back for more?"
I could have called this
One
From a mile away
What could I do?
What could we say?
When we knew from the beginning
We'd join in anyway

outside the circle
take your bids
inside the circle
kids will be kids

I'm thinkin
I'm gonna
Run around in circles
And try to find a square
That I knew the whole time
Was never really there
In a push-pull
Drag-out, fall down world
We'd kill every oyster
To find one pearl
It's like laughing at a Muse
That I found amusing
Whose only real talent is
Self abusing
It's a place where
Beautiful is put in
Its rightful place
And ugly is kicked
Right in the face

outside the circle
take your bids
inside the circle
kids will be kids

Push me out I don't want to be in
Push me out I don't want to be in
Push me out I don't want to be in
Push me out I don't want to be in
Push me out I don't want to be in

I give in let me in
I give in let me in
I give in let me in



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cause celebre

Tiny frozen hands
To hold mine
Lovely marching bands
To keep time
Feed the troops my food
Don't complain
They fight the wars
To keep us sane

It's a cause celebre
Hurray! Hurray!

Lift up our voices
Hear us cheer
Numb, loving lemmings
Gathered here
They fought the evil
No more fear
The victors wave
See us snear

It's a cause celebre
Hurray! Hurray!