HOPE

Life it's rigged to bleed you dry,
No matter how much you may try
To hope hope

We look the darkness in the eye,
Til the day that we die,
But we hope hope

Well maybe there is only lies,
Hypocrisy in a slick disguise,
But there's hope hope

I do my best to not be shy
To wake up every day and try
To hope hope

AND I SAY: HEY THERE LIFE,
TRY TO BEAT ME DOWN DOWN DOWN
BUT I STILL GOT HOPE HOPE

I wish for everyone to see,
That we make our own destiny
With our Hope 

No matter what the future brings,
There will be someone who sings about hope 

So go on steal everything,
Until they say that you're the king,
Of the hope hope

And we'll fly right by our enemies
As they try and try to clip our wings,
And our hope hope

AND I SAY: HEY THERE LIFE,
TRY TO BEAT ME DOWN DOWN DOWN
BUT I STILL GOT HOPE HOPE


THE EVIL NEVER SLEEPS (ZLO NIKAD NE SPAVA)

Oh well the evil never sleeps,
You can feel it in the streets,
You can feel it, feel it, underneath your feet, 
The evil never sleeps

Oh well the evil never sleeps,
You can taste it in your meat,
You can taste it, taste it, In everything you eat,
The evil never sleeps

Zlo nikad ne spava

Oh well the evil never sleeps, 
You can feel it between the sheets,
You can feel it, feel it, feel it as it creeps,
With every heart beat

It is inside all your peeps,
inside every time you meet
And if you look inside, you find only pure deceit,
Cause well, the evil never sleeps

Zlo nikad ne spava

Oh well the politicians do decide what is not allowed
Oh well the politicans do decide what to do about,
Oh well the politicians....
They think they're running this town,

But next time you're in the street,
Next time you feel the heat,
Remember next time, next time, next time you hear this beat
That the evil never sleeps
Zlo nikad ne spava
 
REPUBLIC OF SUBURBIA

Ladies and Gentlemen, the time has come to change
The way that you live and the way that you behave,
You say you want a job, in an office building,
Now you're working non-stop, no time for chilling,

All the gypsies will be given jobs in shopping malls,
Air conditioned comfort for them all,
This is your version of the American dream,
So just shut up and work like a machine,

YOU ARE NOW A CITIZEN OF REPUBLIC OF SUBURBIA

No drinking in the fortress, no drinking in the parks,
You might as well just go on home after it's dark,
You said that you wanted this, you want an easy life,
Now all the good parts of your culture must die,

This is the only way that things are gonna be,
If you want the life that we like to call free,
This is your version of the American dream,
So just shut up and work like a machine,

YOU ARE NOW A CITIZEN OF REPUBLIC OF SUBURBIA

Hey, do you know, do you know where I can find my soul?

You sir have been busted for sexual harassment,
Cause you're not allowed to notice just how nice her ass is,
Get a job and get some money, and then you'll get some chicks,
But they'll be more interested in your wallet than in your dick,

I'm sorry young lady, you got a license to be that hot?
Don't you know that you distract the workers from their thoughts?
You should be a feminist, it's a better way to exist,
Who cares if your lips, they will never be kissed, cause,

YOU ARE NOW A CITIZEN OF REPUBLIC OF SUBURBIA

Hey, do you know, do you know where I can find my soul?
 

MARCH TOWARDS THE MADNESS

I would piss on every corner in your neighourhood,
I would smash every bottle in this universe,
If I thought of some way it could,
Make you behave more perverse,

I would bring a monkey to you in your office,
Let it go all over your desk,
Let it piss off all of your bosses,
Until your whole life is a mess,

Oh just march towards the madness,
Just let it take your soul

I would burn every flag on this planet,
Strip naked every border guard,
If these states that we inhabit,
They would just fall apart,

I'd stand outside of your home with a megaphone,
I'd just be calling your name,
Til that thing to you is unknown,
That thing called shame,

Oh just march towards the madness,
Just let it take your soul

Oh I see you looking there so civilized,
With the rules of your culture running through your eyes,
Oh baby I just want to blow your mind, blow your mind,

We'll release the beast that you have inside,
So you don't have to wear that disguise,
Baby I just want to blow your mind, blow your mind...
 

GLASS CAGE

Oh well I used to be a stray cat,
Now I'm just a caged cat,
Working in an office 9-5

I'm working every day, 
There's no time to play,
It's hard to even tell that I'm alive,

How did it get like this?
How did it get so bad?
After all the good times that i've had...

How did it get so bad?
How did it get like this?
How am I going to find my bliss?

Soon I will break free,
I will find my destiny,
I will leave the city and I'll follow my dreams,

Soon I will break free,
I will find my destiny,
I will leave the city and I'll follow my dreams



Oh it's dark when I go to work,
It's dark when I leave,
None of that sunshine, nourishing me,

I see the frozen faces,
They're locked in their tasks,
And part of me it just has to ask:

How did it get like this?
How did it get so bad?
After all the good times that i've had...

How did it get so bad?
How did it get like this?
How am I going to find my bliss?


Soon I will break free,
I will find my destiny,
I will leave the city and I'll follow my dreams,

I DON'T WANT TO SPEND MY LAST DAYS AS A SLAVE INSIDE A GLASS CAGE
I WILL LEAVE THE CITY AND I'LL FOLLOW MY DREAMS!

SOON I WILL BREAK FREE, I WILL FIND MY DESTINY, I WILL LEAVE THE CITY AND I'LL FOLLOW MY DREAMS...


 


STRUGGLING FOR CHARACTER

Oh well the culture tries to tell us what is right and wrong
and well the culture tries to tell us, how to go along,
Oh well it gives us all these rules, so very exact,
Assuming that we're fools, don't know how to act,

But they cannot take our passion away

Oh they want us to behave just like robots,
They don't want us to be free or own our own thoughts,
They want to kill our spirit which we have inside,
So that we will be fearing so that we will abide,

But they cannot take our passion away...

Cursed with the affliction of living in rich lands,
We've come only concerned with the money switching hands,
But if you listen to your heart it has some other demands,
To feel some emotion that the mind can't understand,

All of North America, struggling for some character,
Struggling to find what is genuine,
But with only those generic words it's hard to tell where it hurts,
Hard to find a culture that is yours and mine,

When we're looking at the television, it's hard to even tell we're living,
Watching advertisements one third of the time,
So hard to find an inner vision, hard to find ourselves a mission,
Hard to find excitement that we don't have to buy,

But deep within each one of us, deep beyond our daily fuss,
Is a force so powerful that it will never die,
So let's let out our every lust and let it out in one big thrust,
And find our own true culture and penetrate this lie,

Cause they cannot take our passion away!
 

More coming soon!!!