Lilith on the Back of Adam Like Lilith on the back of Adam I am controled by the side of me I cannot see But it can't be me, it can't be me It must be you, it must be you I see my demon in everyone elses eyes I scream and I scream, but they don't realize I will never compromise Hold my anger like a gift from mother wallow in my own feces so precious 'cause it comes from me --------------------------------------- Post Pop Apocalypse Post pop apocalypse not really the end Just the beginning of an intimate trend Take a look around It'll feed your soul In your own back yard there's wonders to behold Artists are your neighbours not some distant star Feed them with feeling and they'll show you who you are Culture is a dialogue in your own community share it with your friends and it will show it's own beauty This long tail will tear the head apart Clearing the space for us to find our heart --------------------------------------- Power See You tell yourself you've a taste for it That it's something that you like Find yourself you're wrapped in it There really is no way to fight Can't tell me that there's nothin' wrong with this 'cause I know better Can't tell me that there's nothing more than this 'cause I know better Paper chained to a lead weight Keeps you from ever surfacing Property of the invisible state We never know what is we're facing Tug tight hold what you have Comfort comes better by half Now I lay my bones to sleep hope my soul to ever keep within the bounds of conscious sight beyond the jaw's of void's sweet bite I am what I am because I know no other way I own what I am because mine own hand holds sway --------------------------------------- OutIn (Lens of You) touch my tongue to the words that will do something to illucidate a space to illuminate the lense you see through is in the shape of you this keyhole perspective state time based growing space times inevitable crush coulda shoulda woulda done wishin sometimes it had never begun all you do is never enough moments lost as events unfold lookin back if only you'd known hour glass fingers slippin through fragile heart shatters the view caught up in the splintered cracks some things go and don't come back --------------------------------------- Change (Self Similar Waves) Everything is subject to change Time unfolds in self similar waves Evolution, revolution comes around again Not quite the same Pattern of the matter stunning to behold Matter of the pattern is impossible to hold --------------------------------------- Sad State (Getting Through) It's a sad state of affairs but we'll muddle through we always do The doom and gloom does it keep you from you? or inspire you to do what you do to get us through --------------------------------------- crunch bliss apart Give me the strife, tear me apart the shattered dreams of the living art connecting dots collide moebuis strip of the mind's eye You tell yourself you've a taste for it That it's something that you like Find yourself you're wrapped in it There really is no way to fight you can't tell me that there's nothing wrong with this cause I know better you can't tell me that there's nothing more than this cause I know better --------------------------------------- Class War 'Cause sometimes a price tag is a locked door where do you stand in the class war City state nightmares feedin' on our dreams Wage slave army, lead by packs of thieves Cop culture con keeping us on edge lucrative criminality maintains the fear filled wedge A brick in the wall of the great divide when everything is more how do you decide caught up in the what-you-want --------------------------------------- These Voices not guided by these voices but they still talk away shaken by the notion that it's all gone away sworn apart necesities it's just not time to go forgotten absolution steals the primal show