you right inside me (nothing can be right if there is no wrong) all around me (innocent replies from a twisted tongue) I am the golden calf providing hate and greed
type, I know exactly what you want to do And if the money's right, you think I'll just agree? So sad to see you torn apart by all your selfish greed
evil me, your personality is kissed by jealousy your hunger stilled when you have killed other's dreams to be fulfilled, the night drapes the skies in sweet release
will. * Passive observers offer nothing but decay. The flowerbeds need weeding, the roses need cutting back before winter. Freed from sedation, released
And all beneath the heavens lies in peace A world will form and fade away The crystal dawn of the final day Breaks upon the shores of death's release
must fortify Techniques of communication For beyond what is considered to be Normal conversation So I need some proper 'ticipation Am I giving what you need Yes true indeed As greed
s in your mind This is the time to get the power The power age, this is the hour So let the rythm take you on the floor To release all the pain that
It engulfed me and turned me into someone else It is crashing right into your face Everlasting it seems to suffer in this Please release me, please release
strong Burn that poison out before too long Make my soul breathe fire take my hand Take your life one step higher free your mind Greed holds you down on your knees Release
for the cats that sleep while the earth turns?) Yeah I had em' up all night praying I'd re-release Music For Earthworms Greed even are lease screaming
steer my hustle well when a page becomes a squire, re-engage, clap your wings When a noble's demoted hope it don't sucker-punch the colonies but when the catapult releases
Concerns off with a zephyr tread and leg in a web Caught triple-six couriers beckon they fled OK OK I get it Let 'em shake a little then release 'em
just to scream "fuck off" as the engine pulls out the station what should we do with a thousand drunken sailors? "kill 'em all, locate their family address, release
has been released now weA?ll never rest in peace Hunted and gutted for a weapon of death, clutching the bombs you draw your last breath The greedy homeless
You can hear it on the oldies radio station every night And if you want it again, you got it, it's right here in my box set Disc four It never released
Masks of bureaucracy - Identities released Survivors interrogated - Reaccounting the horror Useless ordeal - Ends in death Merchants of greed - Fire consumes
, hate, they shoo love away Shells of ourselves outside Shelters body from cold reigns of reality Come on, step out of your rind assemble strength, focus Release
did it all for you 5: Orestes Metaphor for a missing moment Pull me into your perfect circle One womb One shape One resolve Liberate this will To release