This house of shit
And I live in it
In this house
Bring me the head of Roman Polanski
Bring me the legs
California's Bleeding
California's dunes
I've never seen anything like it befor
They shake, what's your fear?
Bet your life you like to
Rise up and be discarded
Rise up to be misunderstood
Rise up
We want your liberation
We watch your TV screens
We want your
Rip off the willing
Rip off the dead
Rip off this empty
Destroy your newborn future
We are your neutron liars
I am machines
I cut myself
I cannot stand this body in this promise
Sit back and open fire
With legs until desires
Sit back and
Nations kept in marbled, a face of yet to be
This aint the summer of...
It doesn't matter, it never did
It
Nowhere to burn
Nowhere for no one
It's the same ole sore
And
Why so bad, but we're weeding
It's all falling, from the