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TOOL lyrics - Aenima


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He had alot to say. He had alot of nothing to say. We'll miss him. So long. We wish you well. You told us how you weren't afraid to die. Well then, so long. Don't cry. Or feel too down. Not all martyrs see divinity. But at least you tried. Standing above the crowd, He had a voice that was strong and loud. We'll miss him. Ranting and pointing his finger At everything but his heart. We'll miss him. No way to recall What it was that you had said to me, Like I care at all. So loud. You sure could yell. You took a stand on every little thing And so loud. Standing above the crowd, He had a voice so strong and loud and I Swallowed his facade cuz I'm so Eager to identify with Someone above the ground, Someone who seemed to feel the same, Someone prepared to lead the way, with Someone who would die for me. Will you Will you now Would you die for me Don't you fuckin lie. Don't you step out of line. Don't you fuckin lie. You've claimed all this time that you would die for me. Why then are you so surprised to hear your own eulogy You had alot to say. You had alot of nothing to say. Come down. Get off your fuckin cross. We need the fuckin space to nail the next fool martyr. To ascend you must die. You must be crucified For your sins and your lies. [sic] Goodbye...


I MOTHER EARTH "Blue Green Orange"
Though the sign says 'Monterey: forty light years from right here, ' We'll go anyway got a head start on the clouds as the view, dream-like, rolls away, while every song you hate is playing in your head softly a loving sound Now the quiet never stays porcelain elvis heads and gamma rays keeping me awake with this fine knit elastic cloud, stretching out living new age golden days but when I think out loud my stupid little voice gets lost Fascination, overkill and sensation whole and violent when you're high you might touch down in gardens of gargantua when all the world is spinning say hello to him from all of us when all is all undone and sung without a sound over the always nobody elevates hoping for enlightning voices out of nowhere fastened tight crashing light into walls if you look around at all you might feel small where the soul lives where the whole thing is going down Every now and then I fall out into open air just to feel the wind, rain and everything and though the hum and sway gets me down I'll find the way to peace and openness but when I think out loud my stupid little voice gets lost in fact I'm waiting for everyone to shut up...


JEDI MIND TRICKS "Violent By Design"
[Verse 1: L-Fudge] I metamorph phrases to glaciers Have 'em come together in liquid stages Then turn down the temperature and have 'em frozen into a solid foundation Now added to that this well produced amazement The crash is enough, to have the world tipped off it's axis a notch It'll take the likes of, Jedi Minds to construct new longtitude lines In order to get around but now, you're askin' for too much When mines put together I'm like an alternative source of energy like, electricity generators Separators of the wack rap, to the world reknownst individuals Played in deuce parts life's nara-rators Rhyme gladiators, is what we're referred as Food for thoughts tooken offa ya plate instead ya serve thrash Ikon and Logic serve as my accomplices And bring our own form of trinity to show y'all onto this Rhyme patterns come across as astonishing So I have all right to feel myself to the point of geneterial fondlin' [Hook] We the three emcees that rock that shit Pimpin' talk and jump and knock that shit "Louis Logic, L-L-Fudge, Ikon the verbal hologram" [Verse 2: Louis Logic] I spread around me a viral infectious faculties Applied chiropractically so rappers cannot come back to me Simply outta respect, or suffer the consequence the effect of which is that of absent father neglect Wreakin' havoc, on egos speakin' magic Castin' the curse on fashion emcees for region fabric Send 'em wandering through the labyrinth As far as cuttin' careers short on mics I'm what the NYPD is to entrapment The epitomy of have been, yet schooled Engineers peep the structure of my mind now they wonder how the math went L was made to ascend, which is evident by my descent Spreadin' east to west like European settlements Sequence, but even, I'm captured Self destructive explosive devices reactin' from my mind is everlastin' Which makes me a Trojan horse of sorts Drainin' ya plasma until ya rhythm section hold the contorts While snatchin' a arm in this sport Drove off on ya squarely, then the warden report And the single bullet theory [Hook x2] [Verse 3: Ikon the Verbal Hologram] You fuck wid me you won't survive Ikon been live since eighty five Mine'll still have a carat thats tragical crystallized Hit them guys, in they eyes wid fuckin' shrapnel Bomb they castle, set fire until they trapped in Rap colossal, run rappers who wanna battle Hologram wid two bad hands force you to grapple Evil wraps you, reverse time and bring diseases Christians will worship Allah and Muslims will worship Jesus Kill all ya leaders, wid my savage lyrical thesis Rip out my fuckin' heart and eat it before I'm defeated The one who seen it, on the throne was in a forcefield You'll get tossed and feel lost like holy god feel Raw deal, rappers decipher that skism Followed Solomon and brought him in at ya baptism [Hook]

Here With Me

It's been a long, long time since I looked into the mirror I guess that I was blind Now my reflection's getting clearer Now that you're gone things will never be the same again There's not a minute that goes by every hour of every day You're such a part of me But I just pulled away Well, I'm not the same girl you used to know I wish I said the words I never showed I know you had to go away I died just a little, and I feel it now You're the one I need I believe that I would cry just a little Just to have you back now Here with me Here with me You know that silence is loud when all you hear is your heart And I wanted so badly just to be a part of something strong and true But I was scared and left it all behind I know you had to go away I died just a little, and I feel it now You're the one I need I believe that I would cry just a little Just to have you back now Here with me Here with me And I'm asking And I'm wanting you to come back to me Please I never will forget that look upon your face How you turned away and left without a trace But I understand that you did what you had to do And I thank you I know you had to go away I died just a little, and I feel it now You're the one I need I believe that I would cry just a little Just to have you back now Here with me Here with me


Lil Wyte "Doubt Me Now"
[Chorus 1: Lil' Wyte] Well I been trippin' for 10 hours on 3 hits of liquid microdot (I'm on acid - acid) Gettin' chased around the car by some midgets in the parking lot (I'm on acid - acid) Feedin' doritos to a tree, a million spiders after me (I'm on acid - acid) I'm runnin' around havin' a fit, on myself I'm about ta shit (I'm on acid - acid) [Lil' Wyte] Can you imagine feelin' all calm then all of the sudden your fingers get numb? Knees start freezin, what is the season? where we at? and why we leavin? Trees are shrinkin', turnin' plants ta roots and roots back inta seeds And clowns are changin', comin' at me, different directions now I'm freakin' Hoe's are rakin', body shakin' Mane, I thought it was some crack Called the fire department, told 'em I had a flame upon my back This shit's crazy, plus enable, raisans dancing on the table There's the horse, we got a horse, yeah we do and I seen the stable Quit yo flaugin, I ain't flaugin Got a beat in who ya talkin to I'm talkin to you talkin to me Listenin' cuz I have you and I have to Be kinda smart to even catch that I might be trippin' but the pimpin' grippin' gatta spit that With no expectancy I made a party from a rivalry Accidently, kicked then tripped the beef when he had ran by me Fuck police, we gon' sanish this trick too well as the 50 shot of purple microdot you will be gone a week [Chorus 2: Lil' Wyte] 20-20 vision blur and can't even feel the syrup (I'm on acid - acid) I can smoke a pound of dro, drink myself unda the flo' (I'm on acid - acid) Put the straw up ta your nose, take the blow straight ta your dome (I'm on acid - acid) You passin' out in my front yard, throwin' up on Xanax bars (I'm on acid - acid) [Lil' Wyte] Well I wishin I was sober, feel the shit from head ta shoulders This ain't even halfway over, it's the part I'm waitin ta show ya Laughin' long time like hyenas, laughed a long time at vienas In the can or out the can they still look like a can a penis I'm the meanest, acid-takin, down-south-cracka on the mic Change start crankin', gotcha thinkin', good trip gon' turn ta a fright Bubble poppin, trails are watchin', foes done cross the fuckin' room My dogs came in the den and made a mess and then thats for the broom Now I'm 'Bouta hit the sack cuz I can't take this shit no more Relax my mind, take a deep breath and let my head sink in pillow Take a seven hour nap, wake up seven minutes later This the greatest drug the seventies is ever fucking gave us Yes it's major don't be playin' - when you drop it will hit ya If it's gel caps or liquid - microdots yes I'm wit'cha And I'm flippin' cross the Roll, visual contact lightning globe The space ship I'm flying landed in the Bay - I have ta go [Chorus 3: Lil' Wyte] By now, I'm weak in some pain and my body's feelin drained (I'm on acid - acid) Comin' down upon my trip and my skin's abouta rip (I'm on acid - acid) I'll prolly sleep till Thursday and it's only Sunday (I'm on acid - acid) Wakin' up on that Thursday to have another Saturday (I'm on acid - acid)

You Fuckin' Did It

You fuckin' did it You really did it yeah You fuckin' did it You fuckin' did it You fuckin' did it You really did it yeah You fuckin' did it You fuckin' did it all those who are hangin' round the water cooler will never believe how you tackled the thousand puzzle pieces and you could see it before we completed it before we made it whole how you put it all together with a blindfold you're like a long game token that keeps the game goin' but your claim to fame is how you like to lay low out of the lime light which can hurt your eyes if you're not careful you'll become another devil in disguise but you watch your back you watch your back you're growing eyes in the back of your head to prevent another sneak attack sneak attack you must be keepin' secret weapons in your fanny pack you're like my laughing gas you got the cat to dance you're like Lance on a mountain in the tour de France you got a wing span spanning the globe you got gold and you're teaching us to let go you're a wise old owl when you're the cat's meow if this were twelfth grade you'd be my cap and gown if this were India then you'd be a sacred cow and I'd bow down to you so grateful to the gods for making you [CHORUS] you'll be standing up for the equal right of the American people and you'll be meeting all the influential seekers with a similar dream you've got a front seat saved that's emblazed with your name and a super hero cape on you see the future as a sky full of possibility with a spryness of mind and a psychic ability you probably won't die at the hands of an enemy and not in a den of inequity You're not the average Joe you're not the average Jane you're not above or below but you're never just plain you never take no personally and any time you get stopped you try another way could we settle for a kiss without a cease and desist if they ask we won't tell 'cause we're activists i am that I am and you are that you are and we're all that is how p-e-r-f-e-c-t your a-t-t-i-t-u-d-e be [CHORUS] [SKATING] When you circumnavigating the turntable call and attracts like you be jumpin' in the water you be makin' a splash you be keepin' your heart beat going and keepin' the harmony going well there's an awful lot of music styles you could play well there's an awful lot of tastes an awful lot of dates you could be on you be keepin' your back bone strong and be keepin' the trombone blowin' well every friend of mine will give each other high-fives when your beautiful mind is to your own devices you do what you like and you always like what you try you touch me like an iPhone application move me like a smooth jazz music station doin' what you do in the way that you choose to do them oh my god you're quick to be so quotable damn you got a way with words you got a magical handshake for saving the earth you are a generous man you are so awesome it hurts and you are a-w-e-s-o-m-e [CHORUS] you are a-w-e-s-o-m-e you are a-w-e-s-o-m-e you are a-w-e-s-o-m-e you are a-w-e-s-o-m-e you are a-w-e-s-o-me

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