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Tue, 18 Jan 2011 10:34:43 GMT

The Catalyst

God bless us every one We're a broken people living under loaded gun
And it can't be outfought
It can't be outdone
It can't be outmatched
It can't be outrun
No

And when I close my eyes tonight
To symphonies of blinding light
(God bless us every one / we're a broken people living under loaded gun)
Oh / like memories in cold decay
Transmissions echoing away
Far from the world of you and I
Where oceans bleed into the sky

God save us every one
Will we burn inside the fires of a thousand suns
For the sins of our hand
The sins of our tongue
The sins of our father
The sins of our young
No

And when I close my eyes tonight
To symphonies of blinding light
(God save us every one / will we burn inside the fires of a thousand suns)
Oh / like memories in cold decay
Transmissions echoing away
Far from the world of you and I
Where oceans bleed into the sky

Lift me up
Let me go

Tue, 18 Jan 2011 10:34:19 GMT

Waiting For The End
This is not the end / this is not the beginning
Just a voice like a riot rocking every remission
Once you listen to the tone in a violent rhythm
And all the words sound steady
So nobody forget 'em
Say yeah
Like fist flying up in the air
Like we're holding on to something that's invisible there
'cause we're living at the mercy of a painted riviere?
Until we get it / forget it / let it all disappear

Waiting for the end to come
Wishing I had strength to stand
This is not what I had planned
It's out of my control
Flying at the speed of light
Thoughts were spinning in my head
So many things were left unsaid
It's hard to let you go

I know what it takes to move on
I know how it feels to lie
All I want to do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got

Sitting in an empty room
Trying to forget the past
This was never meant to last
I wish it wasn't so

I know what it takes to move on
I know how it feels to lie
All I want to do is trade this life for something new
Holding on to what I haven't got

What was that when I thought it was done
I thought it felt right but the right was wrong
All caught up in the eye of the storm
Trying to figure out what it's like moving on
And I don't even know what kind of things I said
My mouth kept moving and my mind went dead
So I'm picking up the pieces / where to begin
That hardest part of that is starting again

All I want to do is trade this life for something new
Holding on what I haven't got
I'm holding on to what I haven't got
Holding on to what I haven't got

Tue, 18 Jan 2011 10:32:37 GMT

Wretches And Kings
To save face / how low can you go

Talk a lot of game but yet you don't know
Static on the way / make us all say whoa
The people up top push the people down low
Get down
And obey every word
Steady getting mine if you haven't yet heard
Wanna take what I got / don't be absurd
Don't fight the power / nobody gets hurt
If you haven't heard yet then I'm letting you know
There ain't shit we don't run when the guns unload
And no one make a move unless my people say so
Got everything outta control
Now everybody go

Steel unload / final blow
We the animals take control
Hear us now / clear and true
Wretches and kings we come for you

So keep pace / how slow can you go
Talk a lot of shit and yet you don't know
Fire on the way / make you all say whoa
The people up top and the people down low
Get down
And I'm running it like that
The front of the attack is exactly where I'm at
Somewhere in between the kick and the hi hat
The pen and the contract
The pitch and the contact
So get with the combat / I'm letting 'em know
There ain't shit you can say to make me back down no
So / push the button let the whole thing blow
Spinning everything outta control
Now everybody go

Steel unload / final blow
We the animals take control
Hear us now / clear and true
Wretches and kings we come for you
Steel unload / fire blow
Filthy animals / beat them low
Skin and bone / black and blue
No more this sun shall beat onto you

From the front to the back and the side to side
If you fear what I feel put 'em up real high

Tue, 18 Jan 2011 10:31:56 GMT

The Messanger

When you feel you're alone
Cut off from this cruel world
Your instincts telling you to run
Listen to your heart
Those angel faces
They'll see you to you
They'll be your guide
Back home where life leaves us blind
Love keeps us kind
It keeps us kind

When you suffered it all
And your spirit is breaking
You're growing desperate from the fight
Remember your love
And you always will be
This melody will bring you right back home

When life leaves us blind
Love keeps us kind

Tue, 18 Jan 2011 10:31:44 GMT

Fallout

I'm swimming in the smoke
Of bridges I have burned
So don't apologize
I'm losing what I don't deserve
The blame is mine alone
The bridges I have burned
So don't apologize
I'm losing what I don't deserve
What I don't deserve

Tue, 18 Jan 2011 10:31:31 GMT

Iridescent

You were standing in the wake of devastation
And you were waiting on the edge of the unknown
And with the the cataclysm raining down
Your inside's crying 'save me now'
You were there impossibly alone

Do you feel cold and lost in desperation?
You build up hope of failures all you've known
Remember all the sadness and frustration
And let it go

And in a burst of light that blinded every angel
As if the sky had blown all the heavens into stars
You felt the gravity of temper grace falling into empty space
No one there to catch you in their arms

Do you feel cold and lost in desperation?
You build up hope of failures all you've known
Remember all the sadness and frustration
And let it go

Tue, 18 Jan 2011 10:30:51 GMT

Wisdom, Justice, And Love

Речь Мартина Лютера Кинга
I come to this magnificent house of worship tonight
because my conscience leaves me no other choice.

A true revolution of values will lay hands on the world order and say of war:
«This way of settling differences is not just».

This business of burning human beings with napalm,
filling our nation's homes with orphans and widows,

of injecting poisonous drugs of hate
into the veins of people normally humane,

sending men home from dark and bloody battlefields physically handicapped and
psychologically deranged, cannot be reconciled with wisdom, justice and love.

Tue, 18 Jan 2011 10:30:38 GMT

Blackout

I'm stuck in this bed you made
All low with the sinking feeling
I suffer to the words you said
To the secrets you've been keeping
It's written upon your face
All the lies that had cut so deeply
You can't get enough, you take, and take and take
You never say

No, you gonna get out of sight
You push it back down
You push it back down
No, you'll never get out of sight
Push it back down
Blackout, blood in your eye

You say that it's not your fault
Instead, that i am mistaken
You say that it's not what it seems
No remorse from the trust you're breaking.
You run to the back, you fall
Suffocate in the mess you're making
You can't get enough, you take, and take and take and take
Fuck it, are you listening?

No, you gonna get out of sight
You push it back down
You push it back down
No, you'll never get out of sight
Push it back down
Blackout, blood in your eye

Floating down, these colors fill the line
We look up from the ground
In fields of paper write
And floating on, it passes in the night
The future gazing out a past to overwrite
So come down, far below
We've been waiting to collect the things you know
Come down, far below
We've been waiting to collect what you let go
Come down low!

Tue, 18 Jan 2011 10:30:20 GMT

Robot Boy

You say you're not gonna fight
'cause no one would fight for you
And you think there's not enough love
And no one to give it to
And you're sure you've hurt for so long
You've got nothing left to lose
So you say you're not gonna fight
'cause no one would fight for you

You say the weight of the world
Has kept you from letting go
And you think compassion's a fault
And you'll never let it show
And you're sure you hurt in a way
That no one will ever know
But someday the weight of the world
Will give you the strength to go

Hold on, the weight of the world
Will give you the strength to go

Tue, 18 Jan 2011 10:30:04 GMT

When They Come For Me

I am not a pattern to be followed
The pill that i'm on is a tough one to swallow
I'm not a criminal, not a role model
Not a born leader, i'm a tough act to follow
I am not the fortune and the fame on the same verse
Telling you to forfeit the game
I came in the ring like a dog on a chain
And you found out that the underbelly is sicker than it seems
And it seems ugly but it can get worse
'cause even a blueprint is a gift and a curse
'cause what you got a theory about how the thing works
Everybody wants the next thing to be just like the first
And i'm not a robot, i'm not a monkey
I will not dance even if the beat is funky
Opposite of lazy, far from a punk

Ya'll oughta stop talking
Start trying to catch up mother fucker
And all the people say
Try to catch up mother fucker

Lauryn said money change the situation
Big says it increases the complication
Kane said don't step, I ain't the one
Сhuck said an uzi weighs a mother fucking ton
And I'm just a student of the game that they taught me
Rocking every stage and every place that they brought me
I'm awfully underrated, prepared to be corrected
And solely i'll sink ya and i'm going sing it for the record
I am the opposite of wack, opposite of weak
Opposite of slack, synonym of hit, synonym of crack
Closest to a beat, far from a punk
Ya'll oughta stop talking, start trying to catch up mother fucker

And all the people say
Try to catch up mother fucker

When they come for me
Come for me
I'll be gone

And all the people say
Try to catch up mother fucker