Mass in B Minor, BWV 232: Christe eleison

歌詞

[Chorus] People rise up to the evil Raise your flag and make a stand Love the world and everything on it But never ever understand No, never ever understand No Metal bars run through my head Twisted in the hands of the working dead They're gonna sound off sound off to the right Live it up in my mind tonight But that's all right, that's okay I could've taken the easy way I could've lift it up shut it up put it in a box I could've turned around banned the sound take it to the underground Cat smiles He understands Bowing down to the iron hands He's gonna rip it UP The litter box Never die never kill that's all that's all That's all right that's okay I wouldn't have it another way Dream of rain in the desert And a day I'll have my fill Dream of wrong right black white Well-adjusted hermaphrodite [Chorus] Lizards poke their heads outside the wall Mother Mary's bleeding on the cross Taxi driver fares Italian clown Little boy is caught with his pants down Fury through memory I got a hi ho silver and a new TV I got a burning passion for the never been seen I got glory glory glory glory One two three eternity Three four five I'm still alive now [Chorus] What I do in the basement can never be seen He's got some big attitude 'cause he wrote the dream He's got a parrot on his shoulder a scar on his hand Parrot spouts these words that he don't understand But that's all right That's okay I can look the other way I am cool like the ocean nothin' ever touch me Nothin' try nothin' die nothin' ever gonna get by I cry [Chorus] He delivers it in rainbows and shades of black and gold Trying to tell stories that have never been told The pawn would be piper the piper would be king And not one would no what was happening Said that's all right that's okay I wouldn't have it another way I wouldn't lift it up shut it up put it in a box I wouldn't turn around ban the sound take it to the underground What's here This hemisphere Is so Goddamn different than the next most near Up down all around Little droplets melt the frown Always try always die always seem to get by I cry Cry, cry, cry, cry, cry, cry