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EVERYTHING
negative feelings directed at others
is never constructive
I don't get enuf hate

everything I hate
I have become
I stand in line
to follow

everything I hate
I have become

everything you believe
means nothing to me
the world has become
my enemy

for god's sake stop whining
shut up

the cycle of hate has to end

everything I hate
you have become
I lived your lies
saw what you done

you disintegrate
your love for me
I'm bitter with my hated
sick from your disease

everything I hate
you have become

I'm a lover not a fighter

take my hate away
take my hate away
take my hate away
take my hate away

uh, that was lovely,
thank you


SACRED GROUND
you don't believe in god
...of course I believe in god
I'm not an antichrist, I'm not a,
I'm not a bible puncher
do you reject satan and all his empty promises?
hear the will of lord sinner
only the lord can save you

walk upon the sacred ground
don't let the demons pull you down
see the fire in their eyes
conspiracies and lullabies

walk upon the scared ground
fathers shoot their children down
the blood that flows from their lives
conspiracies and lullabies

time honored tradition
share your body, your soul
steeped in the wall of your confession
the lies your future holds

to many of us now tend to worship
self-indulgence and consumption

conspiracies and lullabies

it's true, cults control minds,
that's how they work

rip out my eyes, so I can see
rip out my mind, so I can believe

walk upon the sacred ground
walk upon the sacred ground
walk upon the sacred ground
walk upon the sacred ground

can you hear what I would do?
I would feel that you would lose
feel that you would lose
feel that you would lose


GEETAR GAWD
with your thumb pressed against the
back of the guitar neck, your fingers
should always press down firmly on
the strings, just to the left of the fret

picking and strumming are done with the
right hand, the left hand plays the chords

now taking the pick, hold it loosely
between your first finger and your thumb.
keep your wrist loose and strum
downward across all the strings
that sounds like fun!


LOCUST
amerika has decided to devour its youth (Abbie Hoffman)
talkin' about deep stuff here (Graham Nash)

I was spewed up
right on the street

eaten by the locust
of society
eaten by the locust
eaten by the locust

we create
we embrace
we create destruction
as a gift for you

I felt the changes
in the web of your deceit
I was on the path
you kicked me to my knees
I couldn't feel the love
I couldn't feel the love
lost in adoration
self manipulation

we create destruction
we embrace
we create destruction
as a gift for you

amerika has decided
to devour its youth

tear down the walls
pass out the punishment
tear down the wall
pass out the punishment

pastures of plenty
have all been eaten
eaten by the locust
the locust
the locust

we create
we embrace
we create destruction
we create

amerika has decided to devour its youth...
hey! I was listening to that!


THAT'S NOW!
this time let go your conscious self and act on instinct

dysfunctional toys
distort my perception
animated figurines,
dance in harmony
love fractures if rejected

tick, tick, tick goes the clock

what is reality for sound?
what is reality in terms of space?
what is reality in terms of time?

transistorized cartoons
streaming endlessly
brain waves will process
your bodies electricty

animated figurines,
dance in harmony
interminent simulcast
cross-posted to your next dream

hoho, that's now
that's real now

they depend on hallucinations for their philosophy
this is not a new idea and it has never worked

if you want it, you can have it

reach out and grab it,
you deserve it
celebrate yourself

we could disconnect the interface and
still maintain the input levels

user friendly enhancements
void my warranty

neural transmitters allow brain cells to
communicate with each other

hoho, that's now


FREAKIN' PERVERTED
listen to it!

I can't stop being myself,
cause that's the way I am

we are the beautiful people

yer all sick

THAT'S FREAKIN' PERVERTED

I consider myself, quite possibly the
luckiest human being in the entire world.

we are the beautiful people

yer all sick

it's disgusting

THAT'S FREAKIN' PERVERTED

yer all sick

you call that music? it's trash...rubbish!


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