Music Banged In The Heart Banged in the heart for a curious time. A time of healing, and the long remorse?SING!: It takes a very delicate touch. Banged in the Heart. Eugenia Eugenia, I really am happy to see you. It makes me so happy to see you. It's so nice to be so happy when you see someone, there's no one like you, no, there's no one like you. And if everyone doesn't know how lucky I am: EUGENIA! I really am happy to see you, it makes me so happy to see you, You are so beautiful, your voice is so beautiful too, it's so nice to be so happy to see someone. Flag of Inner Revolution Fly the flag of inner revolution. Stand the test of time upon your constitution, hanging out in the air with all the air pollution, fly the flag of inner revolution. The flag of inner revolution: you're naked underneath your flag of inner revolution. Touch, whomever's body that your standing by, don't even for a minute think to wonder why. Be the kind of body that may bumble crash and burn, though you fly the flag of inner revolution. The flag of inner revolution, you're naked underneath. I Don't Wanna Go Home (I Wanna Go Home) Listen, quit your whining, it is turning me off. You're like a rubber sock, on a wet foot to boot! Unbelievably now the people like it somehow. When the tears get flowing we can really make the money. I don't wanna go home, I wanna go home. If you're looking for answers then pick up the phone, dial 80-97-24 SHIT! (I broke the phone) We can lay around forever counting seashells in the sand or KEEP RACKING UP THE BODY COUNT, WATCH IT GO!!! I don't wanna go home, I wanna go home. Can't you see the stars in the sky? Can't you see it? Really? It is good! Can't you see the message for a girl and boy? Well no? That's fine. Maybe I'm just all mixed up. Let It Roll When the morning comes, will you change your ideas? Maybe you will have to go throw up. As long as the knifey, beetle soldier isn't marching down the hall outside your door, you should be ok. Serious so serious, right up to delirious, adore what is mysterious, and when the morning comes why don't you simply let it roll? When the morning comes, walk right out that invisible bridge, over the street, and swiftly, with authority, superman?s got nothing on your body, which is piping hot. Serious so serious? Not every crack on the wall is something you can patch and paint over, paste picture onto, that radiates with jumping joy, enough to get you motivated, to keep kicking ass. Serious so serious, right up to delirious, adore what is mysterious, and when the morning comes why don't you simply let it roll??? Why is no one knocking down my door tonight? The house is silent, still as a well, still as a whale sound asleep. My body's ready, ready steady go, ready able bodied. Why is no one knocking down my door tonight? Think IT Look IT Act IT Become IT Our real friends (are those that ) speak strident, stare real hard, break hearts and say: There's no limit for you! Carry yourself, Messianic, style wars rage on. Think IT Look IT Act IT Become IT. And just what if, we wail on, making our case for strangers in the night? I seek to possess verily, the composure of a fine tempered woman. And every minute of our lives we strategize, with gold and deepest red on the horizon. Carry yourself, Messianic, style wars rage on. Think IT, Look IT, Act IT, become IT. With every silv'ry touch, don?t you wanna be a mannequin, draped in finest silks and gold? We're all tied down to the human heart, until we explode, break, excel and move beyond. Carry yourself, Messianic. Style wars rage on. Think IT, Look IT, Act IT Become IT. Still Singing the Same Songs And here we, still singing the same songs, here we are. What do you know? Where did the time go? Why do you smile? Do times really change at all? What do you know? What have we learned if anything? We're still singing the same songs. Good Times And Joy Never fear, I'm here to bring good times and joy. Although the world is a wash, a travesty, we still have bastions of power. Several Policies of the World Today Several Policies of the world today, I can't get over the changes going on inside of me. Say what you know we all are pondering. Thousands of times, shame comes alive and is so well fed. We still play on, this game of chance, then left the ball and it all over to hope. Shame, oh shame, I'm calling out for changes, otherwise, how can I expect to meet you? How? They know it's the same, I wish I could change life in space.
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