littledrummerboy
06-24-2006, 11:04 PM
"Clone Wars"
You left their broken bodies lying on the floor
Your reflection in their eyes, their own
You took no heart and closed their doors
Souls eaten and sentiments gone
*Your face their own
You arent yourself
you are a clone
No better than them*
You grow older with each new use
deteriorating without the sense to renew
Your eyes shift, the shadows move
You've become someone else
You're nothing but a fad
You are no beter than the rest of them
No persnoality, nothing your own
You think they're ignorant, you're just as bad
*
So lift your head and stare
See the reflections ugly glare
Your mind isnt your own, warped and broken
The media owns me
The media owns me
The media owns me
The media owns me
The media owns me
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The next one is more anthemic
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"The gauntlet has been thrown!"
Pull the pin
Drop the gauntlet
Let's get this thing goin'
This parties set to be crashed
Make a pit
Thrash about
Don't be afraid, talk ****
Let's show these son o' bitches what we're about
*Kick scream, rise up
Rebellion at its purest form
They think they control this?
They dont have a fuc'king clue*
We're about to throw this out
We're going to take this back
back to the point when music is art
and thats all its about
*
Let the art stand for itsself
Let them see what we think of their tyranny
Overran by corperate scum and lousy business men
We've had enough and it's done
*
This is an underground take over
This is an underground take over
This is an underground take over
This is an underground take over!
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Thanks for reviews or comments or anything. I'm still a work in progress and I know I need a bit of fine tuning.
* = chorus or repeat chorus :thumb:
You left their broken bodies lying on the floor
Your reflection in their eyes, their own
You took no heart and closed their doors
Souls eaten and sentiments gone
*Your face their own
You arent yourself
you are a clone
No better than them*
You grow older with each new use
deteriorating without the sense to renew
Your eyes shift, the shadows move
You've become someone else
You're nothing but a fad
You are no beter than the rest of them
No persnoality, nothing your own
You think they're ignorant, you're just as bad
*
So lift your head and stare
See the reflections ugly glare
Your mind isnt your own, warped and broken
The media owns me
The media owns me
The media owns me
The media owns me
The media owns me
---------------------
The next one is more anthemic
-----------------------------
"The gauntlet has been thrown!"
Pull the pin
Drop the gauntlet
Let's get this thing goin'
This parties set to be crashed
Make a pit
Thrash about
Don't be afraid, talk ****
Let's show these son o' bitches what we're about
*Kick scream, rise up
Rebellion at its purest form
They think they control this?
They dont have a fuc'king clue*
We're about to throw this out
We're going to take this back
back to the point when music is art
and thats all its about
*
Let the art stand for itsself
Let them see what we think of their tyranny
Overran by corperate scum and lousy business men
We've had enough and it's done
*
This is an underground take over
This is an underground take over
This is an underground take over
This is an underground take over!
---------------------------------
Thanks for reviews or comments or anything. I'm still a work in progress and I know I need a bit of fine tuning.
* = chorus or repeat chorus :thumb: