ARCHIVE lyrics - Controlling Crowds

Quiet Time

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Juxtapose feeling, just suppose I reel in revolving doors closing, imposters posing, turn spinning it round about, pulling your inside out, know that they will do it now without a doubt, motivated in quick time to stop the watchman exposing orchestrated explosions, medicine man mix a potion sedate the not so great nation, now they be jumping out of their skin to fear factors, run through acres morphing shape shifters, lift the lid and give a wide berth, the earth not a million miles away, minor detail as I put it in another way, to the latter day, burning out your retina pitch black enveloping hells fire developing heat, skin crawling up you swear blind, the cruel and unkind advance you’re running out of time, the adrenalin flows hitting the wall, ready to fall over but still they stand tall, winner taking it all in, stalling for some ideological ways out, twist and then shout out aloud, steady bellowing, subtle moment following, subsequent change rearrange, how we doing? We are fine, quiet time, ready for the steady climb, cross a ley line down into the open mind’s eye, attack they react and turn into the maniac, critical breakdown why? ‘cause it’s an actual fact, focus at take a longer look at how we can prevail and not fail.

Subterranean

IN FLAMES "Subterranean"
My tears fall like rain From the longlasting pain When I look at your eyes My heart just dies Beauty divine I hope you'll be mine Open your arms For all time All dressed in white Bringer of light Spend time with me All through the night Beauty divine Your tears taste like wine Come to me For all time My spine shivers with the touch of your lips... My pale skin turns red when we kiss... Piercing your nails deep into my back... As I slowly kiss your ivory neck... I started to cry after hours of joyful sin... My tears turned to roses as they embraced your skin... I gathered them to a bouquet of the most beautiful flowers... A bouquet of the most secret and ancient powers... My amber heart started to glow as I died really slow...

The Puppeteer

ALESANA "Confessions"
I welcome you to paradise! It’s what you wished for A mountain of filth haunted by tortured shrieks of the dead! I know you’ll love it here! Time stops and once again I’m stranded nowhere And yet again I’m so confused Why stop? It honestly can’t get much worse and I’m better off here than on my own Step right up, come one and all! I will be your host tonight! Welcome to the dreams of hell! You’re in for a wild ride! It’s strange but I feel right at home It’s odd but I don’t want to go Am I a fool? Am I crazy to want to stay? Do I belong? Another time, another place? This will do just fine Foolish mortal, what did you think? That you’d shackle the hands of time? And defeat the Gods themselves? Sweet vanity you’re my favorite sin! Swallow mountains and choke on them Then drown yourself on Lazarus Spread your wings and grab the sun Sweet vanity you’re my favorite sin! Pretty lady let’s dance! I bet you thought that you could choose to leave? Everybody is dead! You’re all alone and I’m the one, the only one! Yea! I’ll do whatever it takes Oh, what’s another mistake Back and forth and upside down as we laugh ourselves to sleep We’re trying to escape An evil place so full of wonder taking a hold of me... Feeling the pressure, I should be over you Slave to the pleasure, I can’t get over you Tonight we’ll try to pretend that we’re alright, yea Say its forever, don’t let me fade away Everything’s gone, everything’s lost What have I done? Can it be undone? Where did you go? Will I find you? This is our home, sweet home. The canvas went up in flames Pretty lady let’s dance! I bet you thought that you could choose to leave? Everybody is dead! You’re all alone and I’m the one, the only one! Yea! I’ll do whatever it takes Oh, what’s another mistake Back and forth and upside down as we laugh ourselves to sleep We’re trying to escape An evil place so full of wonder taking a hold of me... Feeling the pressure, I should be over you Slave to the pleasure, I can’t get over you Tonight we’ll try to pretend that we’re alright, yea Say its forever, don’t let me fade away I’m everything you want, I’m everything you need You’re everything to me, don’t let me fade away Foolish mortal, what did you think? That you’d shackle the hands of time? And defeat the Gods themselves? Sweet vanity you’re my favorite sin! Swallow mountains and choke on them Then drown yourself on Lazarus Spread your wings and grab the sun Sweet vanity you’re my favorite sin! Parting is such sweet sorrow Come back to me soon my dear I will be counting the days Farewell my love This is our home, sweet home Drench yourself in the cries of the damned! Spill their blood! Bathe in bliss as we torture the sane! Help me, God!

Turn Me Up Some

BUSTA RHYMES "It Ain't Safe No More..."
(Yeah), Turn me up some (Redman) (Busta)Fuck goin' on?,Yo!,..Uncle Darren,......What up brother Yeah, Yeah Flipmode See we got a whole....we got a gift wrapped package for you mother fuckers Yeah Yo Yo Yo Yeah Bust it, I stay rippin' a niggah track so hotter than wax yo so tell me why you act so?Yo I max 'cause I make make a niggah black 'til it's time to relax yo or 'til you all collapse so Fuck it it's hardly that the god is gettin' tired you don't wanna say that could catch a cardiac relapse niggah (what)the god is back see you don't want nothing no matter how you react, blows to black and blue you frontin' ya back choose whatever the route that you choose ,..wounds so herendous from frensicsing it to analyzing the bruise blows we never come in singular they commin' in twos, my crew be startin' the ruckus once I give them the cues to blast from the triggers that'll bust from all of my dudes,..be the shit that make you niggahs run up outta ya shoes we make you back down havin' the facts down with all the noise we be makin' you could even see the shit on the news (word up) See you don't know nothing about it. Turn me up some Yo, the heat from off the street'll burn you up some,the shit i'm sure to spit'll hurt you up some, i'm sayin', but you don't know nothing about it Turn me up some I drink a fifth of yak and url it up some ,Yo, just bang it in the truck and turn it up some, i'm sayin', now watch me dead a niggah fast like them bitches with no ass you corny niggahs low class, Yo, I flash on them then I go and smash couple a hoes and then splash on them, flickin' a 'lil ash on them...from the blunt we smokin'keep a chick chokin', got them open with flows I suppose and make them soak in they clothes , keep the shit that make them sniff and make them open they nose, got them fucked up stuck like they strikin' a pose yo,we gainin' weight na it's just my pockets is swole from keepin'niggahs wilin' wild they drivin' smackin' the pole (a one two)Yeah, see perhaps while i hold me a stack hater niggahsblock holdin' me back yo you fool niggahs plottin' 'gainst the god best be holdin' a strap, 'cause how we commin' through you know it's a rap.Move with a crew of guerilla dudes who know when to clap or blow some shit from off of the earth or the face of the map ,yo so take that, once we give it to you ain't no fakin' a jack It's funny how you find your face in a trap, little bitch niggah frontin' like he ready to scrap, you better off actin' pussy tryna gimmie a DAT.Stayin' focus on fulfillin' a dream the way we spark up and spit a fire the flame probably killin' your team , fuck it, see now we harbor helicopters.....turn the shit up, if you and your peoples ain't hearin' me proper I'm sayin'..see you don't know nothing about it Hook (Chorus)

The Big Show Theme ('Big')

MACK 10 "Intro"
Mack 10, MC Eiht, K Mac and Boo Capone---The Big Show Theme ('Big') And well it's the Big Show!! [Mack 10] Uhh.. I gas-hop when I hit my six-fo' pedal I rock and got fans from ghetto to heavy metal I took it to the next level - guard gated estates and marble floors with the the slight bezel Aiyyo I hit the freeways to keep my guns tonin Get high, start zonin, get paranoid and leave my pits roamin Then gently, slide into the seat of my Bentley Hit the town and if you hate then you're jealous evidently I'm full platinum for the millenium, my ice bigger Touch my watch or my chain and get shot at least twice ni'a I be the brightest star shinin in the show Now everybody say hoe if you love Mack 1-0 (hoeeeeeee!) And to the female fanbase that consume You gotta be, willin to give up the womb to see my room So if you're bout that and in your mouth I can burst then meet me backstage and have some rubbers in your purse Chorus: MC Eiht (repeat 2X) We get in, where we fit in, y'all know the time Hoo-Bangin', gettin scrilla, y'all check the rhyme G's in, 2K, nine-nine's behind Behold, frontline, it's our time to shine [K Mac] I show psycho, pull the plug and make the mic blow Show no mercy, these mere mortals can't hurt me It's such a pity, I hit the streets and stalk the city I be lookin for Trouble, you better call me if you see that fool That's the same dude I used to chase around school and take his lunch money, and laugh cause it's funny What's happenin loc? My whole crew on hundred spokes We ain't no jokes, in them Chevies with the 'draulics My game is so polished cause I got the street knowledge Flossy flossy - never let nobody boss me I calls the shots, and I takes the whole pot Stop, drop down, don't wanna hear a sound from nobody - we'll straight turn out the party I stays to myself, I don't mess with nobody Spend it all now - save WHAT for later? Up to my penthouse suite, in my private elevator Chorus [Boo Kapone] It's the B double-O, so act like you know I'm sippin on Mo' on my way to 'The Show' What's crackin? All y'all invited So throw your hands up, act a fool and get excited I leave you Limp like Bizkits, when I kick it Ghettoriffic, splendid, money's tremendous Endless, sippin on Pain mixed with Hennes' Smashin in the drop-top on them thangs that don't bend is what y'all tellin me, life's in hell in me Been doin this since Rakim whistled 'My Melody' I stay calm, blew up spots like Vietnam And all the kids go crazy for Boo like Pokemon Chorus + [MC Eiht] Geyeah!

A Passion Play (Part 2)

JETHRO TULL "A Passion Play"
[The Story Of The Hare Who Lost His Spectacles] [Words by Jeffrey Hammond] [Spoken:] This is the story of the hare who lost his spectacles. Owl loved to rest quietly whilst no one was watching. Sitting on a fence one day, he was surprised when suddenly a kangaroo ran close by. Now this may not seem strange, but when Owl overheard Kangaroo whisper to no one in particular, "The hare has lost his spectacles," well, he began to wonder. Presently, the moon appeared from behind a cloud and there, lying on the grass was hare. In the stream that flowed by the grass a newt. And sitting astride a twig of a bush a bee. Ostensibly motionless, the hare was trembling with excitement, for without his spectacles he was completely helpless. Where were his spectacles? Could someone have stolen them? Had he mislaid them? What was he to do? Bee wanted to help, and thinking he had the answer began: "You probably ate them thinking they were a carrot." "No!" interrupted Owl, who was wise. "I have good eye-sight, insight, and foresight. How could an intelligent hare make such a silly mistake?" But all this time, Owl had been sitting on the fence, scowling! Kangaroo were hopping mad at this sort of talk. She thought herself far superior in intelligence to the others. She was their leader, their guru. She had the answer: "Hare, you must go in search of the optician." But then she realized that Hare was completely helpless without his spectacles. And so, Kangaroo loudly proclaimed, "I can't send Hare in search of anything!" "You can guru, you can!" shouted Newt. "You can send him with Owl." But Owl had gone to sleep. Newt knew too much to be stopped by so small a problem "You can take him in your pouch." But alas, Hare was much too big to fit into Kangaroo's pouch. All this time, it had been quite plain to hare that the others knew nothing about spectacles. [Sung:] As for all their tempting ideas, well Hare didn't care. The lost spectacles were his own affair. And after all, Hare did have a spare a-pair. A-pair. [Forest Dance #2 (Instrumental)] [The Foot Of Our Stairs] We sleep by the ever-bright hole in the door, eat in the corner, talk to the floor, cheating the spiders who come to say "Please", (politely). They bend at the knees. Well, I'll go to the foot of our stairs. Old gentlemen talk of when they were young of ladies lost and erring sons. Lace-covered dandies revel (with friends) pure as the truth, tied at both ends. Well I'll go to the foot of our stairs. Scented cathedral spire pointed down. We pray for souls in Kentish Town. A delicate hush the gods, floating by wishing us well, pie in the sky. God of ages, Lord of Time, mine is the right to be wrong. Well I'll go to the foot of our stairs. Jack rabbit mister spawn a new breed of love-hungry pilgrims (no bodies to feed). Show me a good man and I'll show you the door. The last hymn is sung and the devil cries "More." Well, I'm all for leaving and that being done, I've put in a request to take up my turn in that forsaken paradise that calls itself "Hell" where no-one has nothing and nothing is well meaning fool, pick up thy bed and rise up from your gloom smiling. Give me your hate and do as the loving heathen do. [Overseer Overture] Colours I've none, dark or light, red, white or blue. Cold is my touch (freezing). Summoned by name - I am the overseer over you. Given this command to watch o'er our miserable sphere. Fallen from grace, called on to bring sun or rain. Occasional corn from my oversight grew. Fell with mine angels from a far better place, offering services for the saving of face. Now you're here, you may as well admire all whom living has retired from the benign reconciliation. Legends were born surrounding mysterious lights seen in the sky (flashing). I just lit a fag then took my leave in the blink of an eye. Passionate play join round the maypole in dance (primitive rite) (wrongly). Summoned by name I am the overseer over you. [Flight From Lucifer] Flee the icy Lucifer. Oh he's an awful fellow! What a mistake! I didn't take a feather from his pillow. Here's the everlasting rub... neither am I good or bad. I'd give up my halo for a horn and the horn for the hat I once had. I'm only breathing. There's life on my ceiling. The flies there are sleeping quietly. Twist my right arm in the dark. I would give two or three for one of those days that never made impressions on the old score. I would gladly be a dog barking up the wrong tree. Everyone's saved we're in the grave. See you there for afternoon tea. Time for awaking the tea lady's making a brew-up and baking new bread. Pick me up at half past none there's not a moment to lose. There is the train on which I came. On the platform are my old shoes. Station master rings his bell. Whistles blow and flags wave. A little of what you fancy does you good (Or so it should). I thank everybody for making me welcome. I'd stay but my wings have just dropped off. [10.08 To Paddington (Instrumental)] [Magus Perde] Hail! Son of kings make the ever-dying sign cross your fingers in the sky for those about to BE. There am I waiting along the sand. Cast your sweet spell upon the land and sea. Magus Perde, take your hand from off the chain. Loose a wish to still, the rain, the storm about to BE. Here am I (voyager into life). Tough are the soles that tread the knife's edge. Break the circle,stretch the line, call upon the devil. Bring the gods, the gods' own fire In the conflict revel. The passengers upon the ferry crossing, waiting to be born, renew the pledge of life's long song rise to the reveille horn. Animals queueing at the gate that stands upon the shore breathe the ever-burning fire that guards the ever-door. Man - son of man - buy the flame of ever-life (yours to breathe and breath the pain of living)... living BE! Here am I! Roll the stone away from the dark into ever-day. [Epilogue] There was a rush along the Fulham Road into the Ever-passion Play.

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