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2000 Years
04:14
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PANIC Attack!
03:45
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Panic Attack!
Panic Attack!
I thought you were gone
and it felt so wrong
All the back room, chat room
monkeys keep on talkin
Their brains are melting
in a pool of wax
Candles lit at the End of Time.
He’s sitting aside so never you mind.
“Oh leave him there, He likes it alone,”
Delete all your emails and
turn off your phone!
‘Cause every thought is a cliché
Seconds tick out the minutes and days
He was loved and hated by Society
Just like me so come home for tea
At two or three ‘cause i’d like to see
Just how you act, how you act in your cave
and smile for the cameras and be so brave
It seems so easy for you
You were living happy and always so true
There was nothin but poison
There was poison in my mind
I can’t think of anyone to Do
Someone better warn the bride
He’s down in a well, he’s getting so high
There’s just some things she’ll never know
He’ll never, ever show
‘Cause who really wants to see
the real, Real, REAL Reality?
Spoiled as the richest kid you’ll never be
Oh round up the horses and let them all go
Showtimes’ over we’re going home
I let you down I know, I know
It’s just the way it was supposed to go
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3. |
3rd Chance
05:22
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Boy this is your 3rd chance
to get nowhere fast
Stumblin down your building blocks
and runnin towards your past
Watch out for the ancient ghosts
They are posted 'round the house
Hiding in your sleepless dreams
They are quiet as, Quiet as a...mouse
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Walkin home the backwards way
she chanced upon a cat
He liked to keep his paws so clean
to lure all the trashyard rats
She was chasin after hairless strays
She had to save them, Had to save
Caught him in her hands she swore she'd
Never let, Never let him...out
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Boy this is your 3rd chance
to get nowhere fast
Look out from your present days
Forget about your past
Watch out for the evil men
in suits and pointed hats
Close your eyes and walk alone
The road is very long, when all your friends...
are Gone
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4. |
Simpathy
03:51
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5. |
Cosmick Stew
05:42
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Time, Time.
Walking down your painted line
Felt like a burned out twisted ball of twine
I wanted to climb to the top
and fall to the ground like a rain drop
I prayed for the heat to stop
December shouldn't be this hot
Lost in the Cosmick Stew
Hang your head in shades of blue
Blazing soul you’re split in 2wo
Swear i know what your goin through
You best not try to be Down
and Dance in the Hall of Sacred Clowns
Down at the bottom of the ground
Down in the middle of black hole sound
Explode like the frozen clouds
The street is burning with golden cows
God, I’m gonna get back to you somehow
Run thru the Concrete Maze
and bask in the Last Days of this Age
Beware of Mushroom Microwaves
and hold your eyes up to the skies and
PRAY, Pray:
pray to your lord to take this world away
Pray to the gods of pagan times
to guide us thru doomsday
Pray for the torn twisted souls
so lost and led astray
Pray to the cosmick heavens within
to give us words to say
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