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OH man
I can't believe the things I said to you
hey, I must have been out of my mine
Desperation crept in from all
the things I kept in
I am sorry I just couldn't help my self

I could tell by the look in your eyes

when I close my eyes
all I see are visions of you
and when I open my eyes
your absence pulls me down
and I try to but I can't shake myself loose

I can't command my brain
all I do is shrink and think of one thing

The lonely path I walk
To the end of the line
Let all my dreams be yours
Your nightmares mine

I call your name out
So I know I'm not alone
The brother interior

I like you, but I don't like you
I want you, but I don't want you
I touched you, but I don't touch you
I need you, but I don't need you
I am one time, I am right now, I am what's left, I am right now
I feel you, but I don't feel you
I know you, but I don't know you
I am one time, I am right here, I am what's keft, I am right here

I'm sitting in my room in your prison doin' time
bars on my windows 'cause you got so good at crime
standing on the corner with nothing in your head
shirt on your back and a gun in your pants
thinking you're the man but you're only a stand in
standing in line to be the next bad guy
I see what you do when you use what you got
but what do you do when you do what you want

Im distracted not attracted
You attach without connection
As I self serve my diffracted mind
I dont want what I need
I dont care about the scars I leave
Your name and smile a thrown out file
As soon as we break away
Only when I hate you do I really love myself

Donґt want to think too much
It makes me think too much
It keeps my mind on my mind

Donґt want to see too much
It makes me see too much
Sometimes Iґd rather be blind

One look in my eyes and you know what I came here for
One look in my eyes and you know what I came here for
Take a look at my eyes and you know what I came here for
Take a look at my eyes and you know what I came here for

I do a lot, I do a lot, I do a lot of stuff
I like it when, I like it when, I like it when it's tough
One look in my eyes and you know what I came here for

(originally composed by Suicide)

Alan Vega. Suicide. Ghostrider. Ghostrider.
Ghostrider, motorcycle hero.
Ghostrider, motorcycle hero.
Baby, baby, baby, baby, he's blazing away!
Like the star, star, stars in the universe, yeah.
Baby, baby, baby, he's looking so cute, yeah!

do you think about when you're going to die?

I think about it all the time

I watch the days and I walk the line

I wonder when I'm gonna get mine

hello, hello, hello

hello darkness

hello pain

welcome back my friends

Looking at the bottom, what do I see
I see the bottom staring back at me
You have to part animal part machine
If you take a good look around you'll see what I mean
I won't take, I won't break (x5)
Seeing fear in their eyes
They won't rest easy until the other dies
You have to be part animal part machine

Yea
I'm running hot
I'm running hot
I'm running hotter and hotter and hotter
As the years go by I can't deny the flame that burns inside me
Many times I wonder why I still act the same way
Something burning inside, I get hotter and hotter

Alright, everybody. We're here in Los Angeles in the wonderful Cherokee Recording Studios, and tonight we're gonna vent some steam and talk about this town. And hangin' out and jammin' with us tonight is one of the great guitar gods of our time, none other than the brother Wayne Kramer. So, Jason, are you ready? Alright. One! Two! Three! Hit it!"

Yeah. I wanna talk about the LA Money Train. Hollywood, California. The place where people come to make it. The train makes many stops on its route. And many try valiantly to get on. Like the rock star from Portland, who works at the office supply store for years getting his hair together, waiting for that train to stop and take him to fame and financial excess. And then there's the actress from Houston, who's spend six years preparing for her big screen debut, by dancing naked on a stage, and ends up realizing her celluloid dreams by going straight to video, co-starring in "Ten Miles of Tough Tongue." Hey, it's work. You gotta keep working. You gotta keep working it. Some people will do anything to get on. Sounds pretty wild, right? All aboard, y'all.
Yeah. Now what about that new visionary turned big spender, taking all those musical genres and puttin' 'em in a blender? The music check he makes made the critics get up on their little hind legs and exclaim: "Now this is what's happening!" Ah! It's just more crap from a culture that's evaporating. Stealing from here and there. He's on the cover of every magazine with his dear caught-in-a-primetime-limelight stare. Really cosmic. Pretending to be totally unaware as to what all the fuss is about as the record company moves with ruthless efficiency and lightening speed to attract every last cent from his listenership before they move on to real drugs, sex, and suddenly find his music one hundred percent unnecessary. You know the situation. Feel free to choose one or utilize any combination. You loose your job. You get your ass kicked. Your woman leaves you. You spend a night in county jail. Reality gets all up in your face, and says: "Hey, man, the reds do." And all of a sudden that Offspring record just doesn't do it for you anymore. Did I just say that? Man! So what if it's true? Yeah. Money train. Money train. Just get on. Just get on the money train, man.

"But, fellows, you know... You know we got brother Wayne Kramer here. So we gotta get outta the way, so he can step up and get into it. Alright, brother Wayne. You got it, man. Go ahead. Yeah."

Yeah. Yeah. Alright. I wanna talk about some more people on the train. I wanna talk about some more people ridin' that money train. You know sometimes failure brings success and I got the proof. I heard about a man, who's ridin' on the train right now, who got kicked out of the 5th floor window and landed way up on the roof. Right time, right place, good rap, nice face. We have the same analyst. Loose your integrity, sell your soul, kiss the right (ass) and up you'll go. From the lofty heights you're residing in they look like ants and their flesh tastes just like chicken. Boy, if your friends could see you now. The ones back from the old town that you left to come out here to get on the money train. You know what they'd say? They'd say: "Uh, were your teeth always that straight and white?" Forget about it, man. As long as you're on the A-list you're in the mix, you're the man. You got the force, the power, the vision, the intensity, the focus, the drive. You are the master of your destiny. Sure to get what you want. Sure to get on that train. Sure to get on that train. Yeah.

man, we got to get this together
we got to take control or we're never gonna get out of control
all that proper conduct is a con too heavy to bear
I've heard tale the truth will set you free
sounds good to me
sounds good to me

gotta find the sin within

shit happens (c)
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You think you're gonna live your life alone
In darkness
And seclusion
Yeah I know
You've been out there
Tried to mix with those animals

I see you from across the room
Is there something on your mind?
I'm thinking about taking the round about route
I'm thinking about the straightest line
Is it me, or is me and you?
Give me some indication so I'll know what to do

Love's so heavy

I think you got a low self opinion man
I see you standing all by yourself
Unable to express the pain of your distress
You withdraw deeper inside
You alienate yourself,
And everybody else
They wonder what's on your mind
They got so tired of you

Well she's straight and look like a lot of fun
The bar's open I'm gonna go have a drink with everyone
Walking downtown skies can't get any greater
Haven't got no money and I haven't got a prayer
I'm gonna move right in (x3)
After we hang a little we're gonna have a little fun
Gonna go shoot and kill and go knife everyone
The bar looks like haven gonna have myself a drink

I had it wrong for so long in my head
I was walking around like I was dead
And all the time my mind was stuck on you

And I clawed, while you stalled
I was a fool to think we were involved
I guess I needed to believe it, so bad

Here it is on the news
someone I know is now
someone I knew
I can't believe it
happened again

Another mound
Another one down

if I'd listened everything that they said to me, I wouldn't
be here!
and if I took the time to bleed from all the tiny little
arrows shot my way,
I wouldn't be here!
the ones who don't do anything are always the ones who try
to put you down
and you could spend your entire life walking around

I don't step on roaches when they crawl across my floor
And if I saw your body burning in the street, I'd put you out
With gasoline
And when the garbage piles up past my knees, and the rats are running free
I'll say we're even
And you'll know that it's the end of something

Touch your fear, don't be afraid

Just took off my thinking cap
It got filled up with too much crap
Sat underneath the table and waited for the scraps
Morsels from the feast that you used to bait the trap, yeah

You set your sights to shoot me like a pigeon made of clay
You hit me but you missed me
You can't catch me, there's no way, no

Turned inside out for all to see
Turned inside out for all to see
Touch this, feel this
See yourself, see the monster
Feel the beast
Laugh, laugh, laugh out loud
Say Freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak
Freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak, freak

Nighttime comes to meet me
Shadows call my name
My face is lit
By streetlight glow

One world on the outside
A million worlds within
The stars stare down

what's hard to an alien man?
well you never know what's real
just a card
in someones deck you get dealt and that's the deal
what's the matter man?
is the time not right?
what's the matter man?
are you wrapped too tight?

Push hard to an alien land,
Where you never know what's real
Just a card in someone's deck,
You get dealt and that's the deal

What's the matter, man? Is the time not right?
What's the matter, man? Are you wrapped too tight?
What's the matter, man? Is the feeling dumb?

You turned me in and you burned me out
You pulled me in and you locked me out
You ripped your feelings right across my back
You didn't see that I was bleedin'
You looked at me and I saw right through you
You looked away when I spoke right to you

You didn't need to do that to me

I remember when you told me that you had it all nailed down
I remember when you told me that you had it all sewn up
You said you'd go all night long
All night long
All night long
You said you'd go all night long
You let yourself down
Let yourself down

The chaos that surrounds you
The facts that astound you
At last your number has found you
Your number is one
I'm looking high
I'm looking low
I want to know therefore I go
Your number is one