Thunderstorm Lullaby

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The dry dust crackles
under the tires of the Jeep
carrying those whose lives
they were able to keep
...

A quite hum, the music looms
As the instruments begin to tune.
Our hands together, my bow on your strings,
I look in your eyes, and the symphony begins.
...

The drones, they keep on staring
at the television blaring
all the hate and lies
passing threw their eyes.
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We met at what seems like last night,
And at the same time forever ago.
The spark between us when we first met lit the fuse,
And now my heart is going to blow.
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I'm sitting in the corner, all alone
listening to my parents moan.
There son is a failure
they continue to scream, her
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Collapased, on the dirt

The filth of industry
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Well why don't you just crawl at my feet
Why get back up when you get beat
back down, to the ground
Bashing in, your head
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What is sight?
But the twisted fantasy of the mind.
Because we trust what we see with our eye
we don't know what to think when reality unwinds.
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Unplugged
Re-dubbed
My mental state has been mugged
My happiness drugged
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You have me
Crying on my knees
Your not deaf, but
You cant hear my pleas
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Sometimes, when the going gets tough
The tough get going, but I’ve had enough
I can’t take this anymore
I’m just drifting away from reality
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What just happened?
I'm not sure if somethings wrong.
You make me studder when I speak,
so you'll just have to settle for this song.
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The parade of pressure
that marches threw our lives
numbing our minds with it's simple beat
making us forget all of our strives.
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I hear the man on the TV.
In his fancy designer suit,
he speaks at me.
'Better Dead than Red, '
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Home is where your heart is, but what a shame, cuz everyone's heart dosn`t beat the same)

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The Soilders Came Home

The dry dust crackles
under the tires of the Jeep
carrying those whose lives
they were able to keep
They file out across town
to their family's wrekage they roam.
And they'll never love again.
The soilders came home.

Their lovers have left them,
so now they wander the streets
spending all their massacre money
on self destructive treats
like crack and booze
now they all lose
there is nothing left of the life they'd known
The soilders came home.

So now they're dead in ditches
discharged to that place below
with all the killers and snitches
that's were their souls go
and now for all eternity
they'll hear the dammed moan.
Now this is what happens, when
The soilders come home.

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