All words written by Ville
---------------------- | ><D | | A K V A R I U M | | C>< C>< | ---------------------- i learn about their culture and order a Big Mac i love these foreign customs and want some fries with that ch1: Bring Your Own Food Bring Your Listless Children Too Climb In This Akvarium It's Alright! i travel and gain vision there's just no place like home and i think they must be stupid (all are stupid) their english is so wrong (bad) ch2: Bring Your Own Clothes (Laws / Ways) Bring Your Goddamn Neighbors Too We Built You This Akvarium It's Alright! c-osa: we bring the dough so bring on the show (your life is a show) we want so just go it's all so beautiful here [ an international man boards a plane and sighs subconciously afraid he might eat something strange ] "This one not nearly as big as the one we have down in Fort Lauderdale." "And of course he didn't speak any english"
comfort of here
. the drug of a nation . been forgottened here have myself to blaim box in the middle and it drains me day by day time keeps on rolling seems I missed the ride/game hope more resigning while tomorrow seems the same chorus: Oh please come and take me away somewhere I put myself into play these times are hard and i'm drowning in comfort of here time that i've spent here when lying to myself has been investing for greater things coming chorus: [c:] sucking me in take this day and throw it all away i need to break out and insert myself
el manifésto / itwouldbeaboutfuckingtimetowakeupanddosomethingyouknow "" """"""""" vow to change, I swear to pick it up have these views, got to/start to spread 'em out § could this be, the change, the way, the new i see clear-ly, wish you'd see it too we are all | we are - all we are here | X this is all | this is - here this is here | | I am all | I am - all I am now | X this is all | this is - now this is now | try to bring out all essential truths been unlearned in all our biggest books § you stand and lie you admire the greatest men (King, Gandhi, Mandela) still you act all contrary to them Cho Rus [c.] -my body clean wake! what i mean -we're all we are and tomorrow's far "All my life I've been a lonely man, trying to teach people who don't understand." - Peter Tosh
\ / >x< failure. (song) / \ [fartvideo] (verses:) looking back not one success all I recall past regrets seems as though all memories add up to a failure list feel sick inside about things done then try to hide them down but that won't help realizing this hope it leads to change and prevents me from fucking up again ch: flashbacks of things going wrong part of the deal to get along can't live your life afraid of risks two sides to negatives
improved vision / blindfold / jamline little girl. eleven years. (age fourteen) makes a thousand pairs of tennis shoes in a crowded room with no bathroom breaks but she couldn't even buy a shoe with what she makes (they pay)(Nike pays!) her sweat is on a ship gone far her sweat is on our shelf (legs) so what can you do? you're everyone so what can you do? you're everyone (i wear Nikes) adult girl. mom of two. weathers got to her. tells her tale to a doctor man who don't have time to care he orders anti-depressant pills. old dope in a new jar. her pain is in a doctor bill her pain is in a bar so what can I do? i am everyone. so what can I do? i am everyone. should I? why try? could I? find why?
........outside.r............................................ ^^^^^^^ ^ In the corner standing smaller (riffi x 1) Fading faller growing taller (riffi x 1) You know it's a physical thing People don't want to know me I don't look like worth your while So you don't give me the time of day I am air, I am Nobody to know Left there, I am nobody to know Evolution made my problem real Competition ranks me with them You know it's a physical thing You don't want to be polite Then I should I go and try to win you over You don't want me anyway I am #23, I am Nobody to know No fair, I am nobody to know
picky me. ----\ /\ /\ /---\ | |. .| [cheesy-ass- | x | | | | pop-song-98] \___/ | X | | | again i'm arriving home alone | . | weight pressing, slowly turning stone sits there at the bottom of my lungs reminding that nothing had I done i know what's causing it for sure thousands of chances gone for poor standing there helpless with no clue wished for a stroke of luck of yyou (ooh angél) [b:] i know that you are still out there some of these days i have to dare I've got to find a reach to yyou.u.u.u.u. [ch:rus] i call me: picky, picky me i'm just all clueless here, you see i tell me: somewhere has to be someone that's made for/good for picky me
youstupidignorantfuck my conviction to hate feel so real, violence and fear uniform of brutality shave my head, got an pilot coat our hobby is to drive around trying to release, self-brought pain brainwashed?, oh no not me, color of your skin, is a such a sin YOU FUCKER! STUPID FUCKER! (take ME on) I see all 10 of you as a threat to my wealth and I've always just recieved but I want some more, and none to y'all now we're coming and making ground wear ties and suits, and work big wheels now we're in you cause you agree you feel the same, so go right ahead STUPID FUCKER! IGNORANT FUCKER! (take ME on) and you all agree and we all agree can't stand them either hanging around our corners with new leather jackets on and our hard-earned money in their pockets now son, it's time we choose a side who's side should you be taking? who's side should you be taking? who's side should you be taking? who's motherfucking side you're taking? YOU YOU FUCKER! STUPID IGNORANT FUCKER!