Vietnow

Turn on the radio, nah fuck it turn it off
fear is your only god on the radionah fuck it, turn it off
turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off
fear is your only god on the radio
nah fuck it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene
Merge on the networks, slangin' nerve gas
up jump tha boogie then bang, let 'em hang
while tha paraniod try ta stuff tha void
let's capture this am mayhem
undressed, and blessed by tha lord
tha power pendulum swings by tha umbilical cord
shock around tha clock, from noon 'til noon
men grabbin' they mics, and stuff 'em into tha womb
terror's tha product ya push
well i'm a truth addict, oh shit i gotta headrush
sheep tremble an here come tha votes
thrown from tha throat, new cages an scapegoats
undressed and blessed by tha lord
tha same devil that ran around managua with a swordcheck out tha new style that ollie found
i tune in with a bullet ta shut down the devil soundshut down the devil sound
tha program of vietnowshut down tha devil sound
Turn on the radio, nah fuck it turn it off
fear is your only god on the radio
nah fuck it, turn it off
turn it off, turn on the radio, nah fuck it turn it off
fear is your only god on the radio
nah fuck it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene
Flex tha cerebellum, fire, uh!
somebody gotta shell 'em
these evil angels lists, hittin' tha am playlistpaid ta say this
that one inhuman, illegal, single woman
tha one wit out a room
the transmissions wippin' our backs
yeah, comin' down like bats from stacy coon
terror's tha product ya push
well i'm a truth addict, oh shit i gotta headrush
tha sheep tremble an here come tha votes
thrown from tha throat, new cages and scapegoats
one caution tha mics a detonator unwoundta shut down tha devil sound
shut down tha devil sound
check tha heads bow in vietnow
shut down tha devil sound
Is all tha world jails and churches?is all tha world jails and churches?
is all tha world jails and churches?
is all tha world jails and churches?
is all tha world jails and churches?
Radio, nah fuck it, turn it off
fear is your only god on tha radio
nah fuck it, turn it off
turn it off, turn on tha radio, nah fuck it turn it off
fear is your only god on tha radio
nah fuck it, your saviour's my guillotine, crosses and kerosene
Fear is your, fear is your, fear is your only godfear is your, fear is your, fear is your only god
fear is your, fear is your, fear is your only god
fear is your, fear is your, fear is your only god

Aerials

Aerials
Life is a waterfall,
We're one in the river,
And one again after the fall.
Swimming through the void
We hear the word,
We lost ourselves,
But we find it all?
Cause we are the ones that want to play,
Always want to go,
But you never want to stay
And we are the ones that want to choose,
Always want to play,
But you never want to lose.
Aerials, in the sky,
When you lose small mind,
You free your life.Life is a waterfall,
We drink from the river,
Then we turn around and put up our walls.
Swimming through the void
We hear the word,
We lost ourselves,
But we find it all?
Cause we are the ones that want to play,
Always want to go,
But you never want to stay,
And we are the ones that want to choose,
Always want to play,
But you never want to lose.
Aerials, in the sky,
When you lose small mind,
You free your life.
Aerials, so up high,
When you free your eyes,
Eternal prize.
Aerials, in the sky,
When you lose small mind,
You free your life.
Aerials, so up high,
When you free your eyes,
Eternal prize.

S.O.A.D

Roulette

I have a problem that i can not explain
i have no reason why it should have been so plain
have no questions but i sure have excuse
i lack the reason why i should be so confused
i know
how i feel when im around you
i dont know
how i feel when im around you
around you
left a message but it aint a bit of use
i have some pictues but one might be the duce
today you saw you saw me you explained
playin the show when runnin down the plain
i know
how i feel when im around you
i dont know
how i feel when im around you
i know
how i feel when im around you
i dont know
how i feel when im around you
around you
i know
how i feel when im around you
i dont know
how i feel when im around you
i know
how i feel when im around you
i dont know
how i feel when im around you
i know
around you
around you
around you
around you

Nobody's Listening

Coming at ya..
Yo peepz the style and the kids checking for it
The number one question is
How could you ignore itWe drop right back in the cut
Over basement tracks
With raps that got you backing this up like
[Rewind That]
We're just rolling with the rhythm
Rise from the ashes of stylistic division
With these non-stop lyrics of life livingNot to be forgotten
But still unforgiven
But in the meantime there are those who wanna
Talk this and that/so I suppose that
It gets to a point where feelings gotta get hurt
And get dirty with the people spreading the dirt
[It goes]
Try to give you warning
But everyone ignores me[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobody's listening
Call to you so clearly
But you don't want to hear me[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobody's listening
I got a
Heart full of pain/head full of stressHandful of anger/held in my chest
And everything left is a waste of time
I hate my rhymes
[But hate everyone else's more]
I'm riding on the back of this pressure
Guessing that it's better
I can't keep myself together
Because of all this stress
Gave me something to write on
The pain gave me somethingI could set my sights on
You never forget the blood sweat and tears
The uphill struggle over years
The fear and trash talking
And the people it was to
And the people that started it
Just like youTry to give you warning
But everyone ignores me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobody's listening
Call to you so clearly
But you don't want to hear me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobody's listening
I got a
Heart full of pain/head full of stress
Handful of anger/held in my chest
Uphill struggle/blood, sweat and tears
Nothing to gain/everything to fear
Heart full of pain/head full of stress
Handful of anger/held in my chest
Uphill struggle/blood, sweat and tears
Nothing to gain/everything to fearHeart full of pain..
Try to give you warning
But everyone ignores me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobody's listening
Call to you so clearly
But you don't want to hear me
[Told you everything loud and clear]
But nobody's listening
I've got Heart full of pain
Head full of stress
Nobody's listening
Handful of anger
Held in my chest
Nobody's listening
Uphill struggle
Blood, sweat and tears
Nobody's listeningNothing to gain
Everything to fear
Nobody's listening

Bullet Theory

Who shot the bullet
that killed the air tonight
without a thought, without a reason
take a gun called hate
up against your heart
and pull the triggerIt's over, it's only over
it's only over when we say
The smoke and mirrors
the lies that wind your tongue
is this oppression what we needed?
as we function on impatience
and our patience is wearing thin
and live a lie that will destroy us all
Back and to the left come on
and shoot motherfucker
You like this baby?
you want to dance a little longer?

Here it Goes Again

It could be ten, but then again, I can't remember half
an hour since a quarter to four.
Throw on your clothes, the second side of Surfer Rosa,
and you leave me with my jaw on the floor.
Just when you think you're in control,
just when you think you've got a hold,
just when you get on a roll,
here it goes, here it goes, here it goes again.
Oh, here it goes again.
I should have known,
should have known,
should have known again,
but here it goes again.
Oh, here it goes again.
It starts out easy, something simple, something
sleazy, something inching past the edge of the
reserve.
Now through lines of the cheap venetian blinds your
car is pulling off of the curb.
Just when you think you're in control,
just when you think you've got a hold,
just when you get on a roll,
here it goes, here it goes, here it goes again.
Oh, here it goes again.
I should have known, should have known,
should have known again,
but here it goes again.
Oh, here it goes again.
I guess there's got to be a break in the monotony, but
Jesus, when it rains how it pours.
Throw on your clothes, the second side of Surfer Rosa,
and you leave me, yeah, you leave me.
Oh, here it goes, here it goes, here it goes again.
Oh here it goes again.
I should have known, should have known,
should have known again,
but here it goes again.
Oh, here it goes again.