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ANTI-FLAG lyrics - Underground Network

Until It Happens To You

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You walk past an activist, who is talking on the street, About political prisoners, locked up in you own home state, And you think for just a minute, you think for just a second, Then you say, That can't be true! 'Cause I live in the land of freedom...where no one gets a screw! Chorus You turn your face, you turn you back, you say That can't be true! , You stay safe locked in your prefab world, 'cause your sure it won't happen to you, Your sure it won't happen to you, Just wait til it happens to you! You heard it everyday, since the first day of your life, But you never stoped to think, what you heard was full of lies, You can't question for a minute. can't question for a second. 'cause your nothing but a tool, who's blueprints are tailored and fashioned, Each night by the evening news. Chorus You turn your face, you turn you back, you say That can't be true! , You stay safe locked in your prefab world, 'cause your sure it won't happen to you, Your sure it won't happen to you, Just wait til it happens to you! You could stand on the street, talk til your blue in the face, And they would not make you stop, 'cause you have no power base, But if Dan Rather got on the evening news, and said, It's time for revolution! The F.B.I. would fuck him up so bad, He'd wish he wasn't living. They call it America, Land of the free, Home of the brave More to the truth it's a murderer, It's the land of the enslaved. Chorus You turn your face, you turn you back, you say That can't be true! , You stay safe locked in your prefab world, 'cause your sure it won't happen to you, Your sure it won't happen to you, Just wait til it happens to you!

My Fist Your Face

AEROSMITH "Done With Mirrors"
Wake up baby, what you in for Start the day upon your knees What you pissin' in the wind for You musta snorted too much blees East house pinball wizard Full tilt bozo played Second floor trekkie Makin' warp speed out the door Julio Anpacolucci He the only one who stayed Countin' up the days Please no more My Fist Your Face That's for sure Hey Betty Boop you got me droolin' I'm buzzin' 'round your hive tonight You played the hooky 'stead of schoolin' Son of a bitch put out the light Thirteen year old hookers Drag yourself right through the thorns You wonder why the man's outside your door Junior achievers, got the old bull by the horns Back in the saddle get ya s'more (some more) My Fist Your Face That's for sure Yeah! East house pinball wizard Full tilt bozo played Second floor trekkie's Makin' warp speed out the door Julio Anpacolucci He the only one that stayed I'm countin' up the days Please no more Arr...My Fist Your Face That's for sure Oooowhoo...yeah My Fist Your Face That's for sure...or wor...ooowhoo My Fist Your Face That's for sure...oooh whoo My Fist Your Face That's for sure

Intrinsic

AFTER FOREVER "Decipher"
At night, assimilate life In the infinite realm of our intrinsic side Find, the missing parts of the mind The hidden truth behind Our dungeon of thoughts, this labyrinth Search, it has a reason and a meaning Remembered and repeated A guide, not to be ignored Feel, there's so much to feel Amnesia must confiscate an elusive link to consciousness It's there, cause there's so much we don't know Even our own true face It's there, facing what we can't have Our ideals ain't true, naked and exposed To the bareness of what's real Boundless fantasy, becomes reality As we breath water and run through the sand Whispers and a scream, flying high, falling down And a face with no features or name Exposed to live, we can only divine Tell me, what's your reality

Stay Schemin' (Freestyle)

JOE BUDDEN
Used to strive to be a G but that caper was over wit’ When I wanted a M, this was all labeled appropriate One I fronted for, one was heavy in the rear Til I made that and realized that one was already there Check it, they asking bout my well being, well I been fine I just did some sets of 50 on the incline I don’t do the games, but if I happen to be into one Burner to his melon, just my version of temple run They tell me I’m crazy, they say that Joe’s off But I ain’t tryna rap wit new ideas using old thoughts The whole premise of they argument is so forced So what that say for you, if you concluded that wit’ no cause That’s just some lil truth for you know-it-alls Nigga I can roof a bowling ball I make a mayor change his point of view And won’t always show wit’ his face depends on who its pointed to Now a bunch of groupie niggas want to join the crew Models want to join the pool, it’s funny what some coins will do My regular sex’ll be a porn to ya’ll Its wierd since I never fucked none of my friends that’s porno stars Wait… forgot about that night up in the fountain blue Decapitate that other bar, head I wasn’t counted dude When its normal for you, you ain’t gotta play to win I’m more concerned with how Melo’s gonna play wit Lin I took a break for a sec, I’m done chilling Thought I lost my hunger, kind of had this numb feeling Haters say I’m wack, paint me as that one villain But I’ll be nice longer than they gon’ be unwilling nigga! Now I’m only chasing bills hard You won’t understand it ’til you face the right pill charge Worry free cause my lawyer get it crunk Told me I’d get time serve without ever hitting a bunk I don't bother wit’ a glock Or haven’t since I parted from the block But if duke talking crazy then he’ll do it to a cartridge full of shots Find his body in a river down in Austin won’t matter if his father is a doc Nigga!! Feet dangling from a small stretcher Convo interrupted by a small heckler Cause the boy feel like rapping again You heard a Clue tape you know its about to happen again Joey…

Lucky As Mars

Junction 18
Awake again...hopeless as tomorrow I found a way to gaze at her just dreaming of the way it would be if we knew eachother brain to brain then there's those days I pass up chances face to face So here I stand with my chances close to none I know there's no way you'll be the one I think too much of consequences Empty again Nothing is so trivial I count the days upon my wrists with empathy It's just every day we bleed to let them know we're here We fall to the floor and their slight glances do us in We choose the nights but we never make a sound There's got to be some way you won't turn me down Just one chance to turn you around One more day it's said and done It's been a while since I've had just one Do you ever hear them say, You do it to yourself And we must hide but keep our past How can I go on here With my face to the floor It's windy again Felt the sickness cover me I just had to leave The party here just weakens me I walked alone on the boardwalk filled with drunken teens I cannot compete With all these boys who get what they need Don't ever give up It's the life that you've won But sometimes I think you won't be the one Be the one who resides in my arms Who am I kidding? To dream...never winning It's 5:00 and there's no super or a star They're the mirrors who tell us who we are It's all so stupid This game with cupid We can never decide which route to fly The streets are burning with our hearts inside One more day it's said and done It's been a while since I've had just one Do you ever hear them say you do it to yourself And we can't sleep without your voice Why don't you just take us right into your soul Then all this stuff would erase

Americana Panorama

10CC "Windows In The Jungle"
Martin Luther B.B. King You had a dream and you make us swing Doctor Winston J.F.K. You had a dream but they blew you away Americana panorama Big apple rice banana Bit but keep your backs against the wall Pretzel logic does apply Oh fast food junk food gets you by You got delis diners southern fries And burgen queens with hungry eyes That's Americana panorama Aerobatic instant karma Run but do your jogging in the car Tricky didn't make it But his part deserves an oscar When he proved that you can fool the people all the time And from the Rockies to the Hudson Everybody loves a winner Turn a blind eye to corruption While the nation grows Oh oh I feel the pressure rising You're on top of the world but it's about to blow Do you know what you're doing Do you know Take a look at what you've done You are the shape of things to come It's science fiction coming true You can shoot the stars it's up to you Americana panorama Living in a TV drama Turn it off and make the dream come true Oh oh Americana panorama Living in a TV drama Turn it off and make the dream come true

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