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Stop the Sirens

Rule the World
We started the war
Shut all the doors
Set for the course
and we'll stop for nothing

and we're playing to rule the world

Leaders
we're not your leaders
so get out of your mind
we're not here to judge you
give yourself common

take your chances
get ready to roll
we don’t need direction
just let yourself go

there’s no decisions
no real reasons
we’ve been through all this before
now give yourself common

on ten, let’s do it again
i wanna do it again
let’s do it again and again

 

Fumes
meet at the corner station
step into the station wagon
i can’t stand your songs
keep your headphones on

we’ve got to catch up
I need another shot
we’ve got to catch up
clicking my heels to what ever I feel

sailing on a prescription
auto response reaction
walls keeps falling down
I’m hanging close to the ground

curious correlation
so this is my addiction
you’ve got to set me free
stop torturing me

I’ve got to catch up
give me another shot
I’ve got to catch up
breathing the fumes
to all the smoke you consume

nausea

 

First React
looking through the tunnel behind the door
the channel explodes, under pressure
a friend awaits around the corner
street warning these hidden danger

the killer lands behind the wall
you’re looking at him, he’s pointing at you
I mean this movement is swift and undetected
no time to think you’ve got to first react

leaving alone is an error
they’re running besides you
just underneath you
they’re quick on their toes like a panther
your indecision is your own demise

now first react
your first reaction

looking through the tunnel behind the door
the channel explodes, under pressure
their movement is swift and undetected
no time to think you’ve got to first react

 

Death March
walk in a straight line
form a single row
marching down the boulevard
clockwork motion show

we’ll all fall down
fall back in a row
motive is in uniform
heading for the final show

take an offensive stance
back to a defensive dance
movement is in uniform
the beat of a marching band

we all fall down
fall back behind the line
cornered at the hideout
we simply ran out of time

the four star general
the forty five calibre
heading for the civic square
resistance just bound to fail

we’ll all fall down
fall back in a row
motive is in uniform
heading for the final show

the four star general
forty five caliber
movement is in uniform
there’s no where else to run

we all fall down, fall down in a row
cornered at the hideout
playing at the final show

 

Sirens
four in the back of the car
crashing for the deadline
we’ve been searching top to bottom
but not a single opening

movement in surveillance machine
caught in a death trap
straight for a collision
and there’s no other option
no other option

jetting for a perfect line
now calm your hand shakes
red light flashes
as your life line flickers
it opens and closes, opens and closes

jump in sideway action
push through the perimeter
stay under cover
but not a moment after
not a moment after
now pull the trigger

movement in surveillance machine
caught in a death trap
straight for a collision
and there’s no other option
no other option
stop the sirens

faces against the window
spinning in an echo
the pavement breaks in
it’s broken and hollow

four in the back of the car
there’s only four of us
red light flashes
as your life line flickers
opens and closes
opens and closes

 

Mirrors
still reflection cut in an angle
your big bright eyes brims with anger
left alone in a desperate situation

write a letter, look for answers
no respond, no one counters
hanging on with great displeasure

my pain is a love song stuck inside
words complain, they run and hide
it’s a waste of time
this is a waste of time

pain is a love song stuck inside
pain is a love song stuck inside
but it’s a waste of time
this is a waste of time

Perfect Picture
shut your mouth and get off the phone
a moment more and we’ll all be gone
don’t miss your turn, now pay attention
we’re heading for a certain destruction

log in log out ten times a day
leave a line in everyones page
show some skin to catch attention
I got to be your cyber attraction

I jump and kick in television
while I lay around in one location
imagination’s at the scene
I live my life in a video screen

virtual culture, it’s the perfect picture

 

 

Self Inflicted
i wanna lay right into this
forget the world it doesn’t exist
self inflicted, double dosage

why can’t you just keep it down
out of sight and underground
self inflicted, double dosage

self inflicted, double dosage
walking dead, no senses

i just can’t keep it inside
I’m running out of places to hide
self inflicted, double dosage

cut me out of the line
don’t wanna hear about human crimes
self inflicted, double dosage

 

Later Days
later days
keeps going on
it fades till it’s gone
and now it’s dead as stone

those senseless times
when our bones were still ours
we walked through anything

we said it all
wasted our hearts and soul
and we’ve ask for null

between you and I
you gave me your side
I knew you’d never lie

and when we’re gone you will see
these naked forms leaves a hole much greater

and you’ll realize
in later days
when it’s way too late
when we’re too old to change it

 

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