Wells there's this nazi inside my head and he tells me that he wants to see the Jews all dead and everywhere he looks he sees red, redder than the fathers
"God speaks English and ignores the cries of Baghdad's babies." "The enemy is a dog that doesn't know he's foaming at the mouth with rabies." They're
(a cult tragedy at glance) A man in a mission and a man on a mission Crockett and Koresh Two guys named Dave livin? in the old southwest. One lived in
There's a little voice that says to me I want, I want, I want, I need And I want it all now for me Please, oh please, oh please, oh please But my wants
i know it's getting out of hand out of my sight and out of my mind and all these problems get locked up inside there is no place to run & hide i know
I build a maze around myself construct a force field pay no attention to the man behind the curtain I wouldn't want you to think that I'm weak can't let
We've got money, power and hundred story towers greedy politicians when they see us start to cower third world sweatshop workers making fifteen cents
I'm proud to be ignorant I never listen to a word that you say Because if I did I'd have to learn something new and then uh ... that might make me feel
I'm so sick and tired of all this beating around the bush. You just don't make no sense when you don't say what you mean and I don't understand why you
If you blow the cobwebs off yer shelf and make some room for something else, you might be surprised just how well it fits, right up there next to the
slag me and i wonder, you steal my thunder we're torn asunder, what the fuck? hey man that's rather stupid and it's useless can't we see that it just
I don't need no government to tell me what to do and if you think this is another stupid hardcore song, fuck you too...
There's a McDonald's in the desert and a flag on the moon and gonna shoot billboards into space pretty soon so that when I stare up into the smoggy night
I've got a germ inside of my soul and a Nazi inside of my head and there's nothing you can do. I've got a brain that's ready to snap and I'll turn around
taught to think by someone else's rules people turn into a gang of fools minds are cleansed with verbal doggy doo all things thought get covered up in
breast, all the rest. And Bobby Joe just can't sit still He's got to take a pill or else he gets ill. And oh we're such a healthy family, We take our
He's only having problems with his speech and his ummm, oh yeah, memory. They cut out his brain His motor skills still function normally. He will, unfortunately
frolicking down the beach my tan is covered with spots they said we had to move out 'cause of the chemical dump you can't make a home where the children