Wednesday, April 22, 2009

Production Line

Wake Up
Take a shower
Dress Up
Eat breakfast

Life is passed sit down away from the sun
In a place we would call prison
If it wasn't the propaganda
You say you like what you do
Because you've been programmed to say it

Life is something we forgotten
Work is something we hate
But got addicted to it
Gym is the only place the body moves

Type
Discuss
Make money for the fat

They stole our time
So we can't even think of it
The fat men laugh
And we accept it with open arms

We are the perfect slaves
The volunteered ones
No cages needed
We make our own shackes

Take the bus
Cook dinner
Too tired to go out
Too tired to live..

Wednesday, February 4, 2009

Billing Options

Put it on my tabIt's a long one by nowI take it all home
I wish I could pay it in moneyI return every little thing I can
But it just gets higher and higher
The robot tag becomes more demanding each day

They stuff me with all this crap
And fool ideas they bought by duress
Nothing of this makes sense to me
But I keep playing it along

Add it to my tab
It is huge by now
I'll burn it away

Can I pay it in money
I would give it all back
But they keep asking for more
It's getting harder to be on the engine

They talk to me all this crap
Dumb minds get really predictable
Nothing here I could enjoy
But I keep pretending I do

Friday, January 16, 2009

Scales of Justice

So you have a new shine in your eye
How long did the last one last
How long do you think this one will
Don't make me wait
Step in and see how much you weight

Conviction not bad
Passion is good
Self-esteem is bursting
You both are on the same scale

So you're afraid to lose the shine in your eye
How long did this one last
Do you think it will survive
Don't make me wait
Step in and see how much you weight


Conviction dropped
Passion is smoke
Self-esteem sinking
You are on the low scale

So you never had the shine in your eye
Does she know you don't have one
Is that why she lives in fear
Don't make me wait
Step in and see how much you weight

Conviction stable
Passion unaltered
Self-esteem good
You are on the high scale

This is where everyone gets
The scales have endless tales
The careless arise to the top
The needy drop to the worse
A battle of conviction
Self-esteem is the greatest resource

Those who rise
Say they would rather be on the fall
So easy to talk
Until they do
And cry for salvation

Prince Mask

What do you think of me
By the look of your face
I would say I already won

Your reactions are predictable
I read your eyes and your mind
What you want, you'll get

It's not I'm better or worse than anyone
But by the end of the night
You'll be loving me

You love the mask
It hides flaws like every other

We talk about nothing at all
It sounds so perfect
The gateway for energy exchange

Just press the play button
And hear all you ever wanted to hear

You love the prince
It hides flaws like every other

Tuesday, January 6, 2009

Fork

No this is not love
Not even close

But I miss you like hell
Like I would never thought so
Memories and smiles
Void will stick with me for a while

We've been together day and night
It seems so wrong to part away
I would hold you if I could
I know this is right

Pale sun tells me nothing now
Nothing to laugh about
Life doesn't smile back to me

The goodbye wasn't so hard
Compared to this hole
You promised to return
Although we both know you never will

We're never the same
History has painted us this way
We'll keep in touch until we won't

Monday, November 24, 2008

One bottle to rule them all

A vision of enlightenment
I'll have to cheat
I could be drained for ever
Not this night

They showed me the blink
And I just knew what to do
It's not by chance they worship it
There is a reason for some to crawl

One bottle for freedom
One bottle to rule them all
They don't recognize me anymore

The fire is sleeping in
The burst is flowing out
I got your soul now
My conviction is righteous

Not everyone was meant to bear it
The piece missing is this
You'll read me as lost
But feel me as found

One bearing the glass
One singing victory
One ready to go

Invasions

They sting like knifes
Each step drains my energy
They see me as nothing now
All but a shield deficiency

They're getting in
By the front door
The chains can't hold'em off
It's too late now

Get off, get off my fucking brain
Get off, get off you
Get off, get off my fucking mind
Get off, get off you

Dynamics shields as I should have
Steal walls for frightened defense
Invisible handicap, they think it's me
Wounded mind can't my definition

They jammed my head completely
I try to hide the wound
But run deep without knowing it
It's too late now

Get off, get off nice fellow
Get off, get off you
Get off, get off friend
Get off, get off you