Empty jars of sleeping pills
Chalklines and red puddles of those who have been slain
Out to change the world
Upon my podium, as the
Liars anagram is "lairs"
Don't look now to israel
Hey! this was my life
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
Vested in me by the state I hereby sentence you to be
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Burning inside
Out to change the world
Upon my podium, as the
Gotta' terminal future
Hey! this was my life
The white lights a train
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
Shippin' drugs and guns
My legs are paralyzed
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
Liars anagram is "lairs"
Liars anagram is "lairs"
You tell us how to run our lives
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
Chalklines and red puddles of those who have been slain
Hey! this was my life
The white lights a train
We've been run down every hill
I'm your master
The white lights a train
Hey! this was my life
We've been run down every hill
Hey! this was my life
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
The white lights a train
We've been run down every hill
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Shippin' drugs and guns
Parade the grey robed monks
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Not a cyborg
The white lights a train
Out to change the world
Not a cyborg
Out to change the world
Upon my podium, as the
Raving impossibilities
Don't look now to israel
Out to change the world
Gotta' terminal future
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
Not a cyborg
Don't look now to israel
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
Liars anagram is "lairs"
Liars anagram is "lairs"
The white lights a train
Hey! this was my life
Empty jars of sleeping pills
The white lights a train
Hey! this was my life
I'm your master
Not a cyborg
Gotta' terminal future
Shippin' drugs and guns
Hey! this was my life
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Don't look now to israel
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Shippin' drugs and guns
The white lights a train
Raving impossibilities
Out to change the world
You tell us how to run our lives
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Don't look now to israel
The white lights a train
Hey! this was my life
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Not a cyborg
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
Gotta' terminal future
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
I'm your master
Not a cyborg
Hey! this was my life
Out to change the world
We've been run down every hill
My legs are paralyzed
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
Not a cyborg
You tell us how to run our lives
You tell us how to run our lives
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
Chalklines and red puddles of those who have been slain
Hey! this was my life
The white lights a train
Shippin' drugs and guns
We've been run down every hill
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
I'm your master
The white lights a train
Burning inside
You tell us how to run our lives
The white lights a train
Hey! this was my life
Empty jars of sleeping pills
Don't look now to israel
Out to change the world
Out to change the world
Raving impossibilities
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
Liars anagram is "lairs"
Liars anagram is "lairs"
Don't look now to israel
And stay an inch or two outta kicking distance
You tell us how to run our lives
For you see the steel is much too strong
Out to change the world
Raving impossibilities
You tell us how to run our lives
Out to change the world
Upon my podium, as the
Raving impossibilities
Raving impossibilities
Empty jars of sleeping pills
The white lights a train
Upon my podium, as the
Raving impossibilities
Not a cyborg
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