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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:38 am | |
| Revolution Calling
For a price I'd do about anything Except pull the trigger For that I'd need a pretty good cause Then I heard of Dr. X The man with the cure Just watch the television Yeah, you'll see there's something going on
Got no love for politicians Or that crazy scene in D.C. It's just a power mad town But the time is ripe for changes There's a growing feeling That taking a chance on a new kind of vision is due
I used to trust the media To tell me the truth, tell us the truth But now I've seen the payoffs Everywhere I look Who do you trust when everyone's a crook?
Revolution calling Revolution calling Revolution calling you (There's a) Revolution calling Revolution calling Gotta make a change Gotta push, gotta push it on through
I'm tired of all this bullshit They keep selling me on T.V. About the communist plan And all the shady preachers Begging for my cash Swiss bank accounts while giving their Secretaries the slam
They're all in Penthouse now Or Playboy magazine, million dollar stories to tell I guess Warhol wasn't wrong Fame fifteen minutes long Everyone's using everybody, making the sale
I used to think That only America's way, way was right But now the holy dollar rules everybody's lives Gotta make a million doesn't matter who dies
Revolution calling Revolution calling Revolution calling you (There's a) Revolution calling Revolution calling Gotta make a change Gotta push, gotta push it on through
I used to trust the media To tell me the truth, tell us the truth But now I've seen the payoffs Everywhere I look Who do you trust when everyone's a crook?
Revolution calling Revolution calling Revolution calling you (There's a) Revolution calling Revolution calling Gotta make a change Gotta push, gotta push it on through
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:38 am | |
| Operation: Mindcrime
It just takes a minute And you'll feel no pain Gotta make something of your life boy Give me one more vein You've come to see the doctor Cause I'll show you the cure I'm gonna take away the questions Yeah I'm gonna make you sure
A hit man for the order When you couldn't go to school Had a skin job for a hair-do Yeah you looked pretty cool Had a habit doing mainline Watch the dragon burn No regrets, you've got no goals Nothing more to learn
Now I know you won't refuse Because we've got so much to do And you've got nothing more to lose So take this number and welcome to
Operation : Mindcrime We're an underground revolution Working overtime Operation : Mindcrime There's a job for you in The system boy, with nothing to sign
Hey Nikki you know everything That there is to do Here's a gun take it home Wait by the phone We'll send someone over To bring you what you need You're a one man death machine Make this city bleed
Now I know you won't refuse Because we've got so much to do And you've got nothing more to lose So take this number and welcome to
Operation : Mindcrime We're an underground revolution Working overtime Operation : Mindcrime There's a job for you in The system boy, with nothing to sign
Operation : Mindcrime We're an underground revolution Working overtime Operation : Mindcrime If you come to see the doctor Yeah he'll give you the cure
Operation : Mindcrime Make something of your life boy Let me into your mind Operation : Mindcrime There's a job for you in the system boy With nothing to sign | |
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:38 am | |
| Speak
They've given me a mission I don't really know the game yet I'm bent on submission Religion is to blame I'm the new messiah Death Angel with a gun Dangerous in my silence Deadly to my cause
Speak to me the pain you feel Speak the word The word is all of us
I've given my life to become what I am To preach the new beginning To make you understand To reach some point of order Utopia in mind, you've got to learn To sacrifice, to leave what's now behind
Speak to me the pain you feel Speak the word The word is all of us Speak the word The word is all of us
Seven years of power The corporation claw The rich control the government, the media the law To make some kind of difference Then everyone must know Eradicate the fascists, revolution will grow
The system we learn says we're equal under law But the streets are reality, the weak and poor will fall Let's tip the power balance and tear down their crown Educate the masses, We'll burn the White House down
Speak to me the pain you feel Speak to me the pain you feel Speak the word (Revolution) The word is all of us Speak the word (Revolution) The word is all of us Speak the word The word is all of us Speak the Word The word is all of us
SPEAK!!!
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:39 am | |
| Spreading the Disease
She always brings me what I need Without I beg and sweat and bleed When we're alone at night Waiting for the call She feeds my skin
Sixteen and on the run from home Found a job in Times Square Working Live S&M shows Twenty-five bucks (a fuck) And John's a happy man She wipes the filth away And it's back on the streets again
Spreading the disease Everybody needs But no one wants to see
Father William saved her from the streets She drank the lifeblood from the saviour's feet She's Sister Mary now, eyes as cold as ice He takes her once a week On the alter like a sacrifice
Spreading the disease Everybody needs But no one wants to see
Religion and sex are powerplays Manipulate the people for the money they pay Selling skin, selling God The numbers look the same on their credit cards Politicians say no to drugs While we pay for wars in South America
Fighting fire with empty words While the banks get fat And the poor stay poor And the rich get rich And the cops get paid To look away As the one percent rules America
Spreading the disease Everybody needs But no one wants to see The way society Keeps spreading the disease
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:39 am | |
| The Mission
In the wooden chair Beside my window I wear a face born in the falling rain I talk to shadows from a lonely candle Recite the phrases from the wall I can't explain this Holy pain
Six days ago my life had taken a tumble The orders came from high above they say A need to use me once again they've got my number Further the cause boy yes you know the game
I'll wait here for days longer Till the sister comes to wash my sins away She is the lady that can ease my sorrow She brings the only friend That helps me find my way
I search the past back to a time When I was younger A target for the new society Picked to displace the leaders Countering objectives Of this new underground reality
Waiting for days longer 'til sister comes to wash my sins away She is the lady that can ease my sorrow My love for her Will help me find my way
My mission saved the world And I stood proud My mission changed the world It turned my life around
I look around my room is filled with candles Each one a story but they end the same I'll hide away in here the law will never find me The walls will tell the story of my pain
Waiting for days longer Till sister comes to wash my sins away She is the lady who can ease my sorrow She sets the pace for my delivery of pain
They'll say my mission saved the world And I stood proud My mission changed the world The underground will rise and Save this world we'll all stand proud Our mission changed the world, we'll change the world We'll all stand proud
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:39 am | |
| Suite Sister Mary
[SPOKEN] [Dr. X:] "Kill her. That's all you have to do." [Nikki:] "Kill Mary?" [Dr. X:] "She's a risk, and get the priest as well."
10 P.M., I feel the rain coming down My face feels the wet, my mind the storm Flashing lights as people race to find shelter from the pour Moving silent, through the streets, they're mine, they're mine
Midnite, she sings praises in the Hall To saintly faces hallowed be their names she can't recall Sister Mary, virgin Mary, silent with her sin ( [Mary:] "What are you doing out in the rain?" ) She feels me, I can taste her breath when she speaks ( [Mary:] "I've been waiting for you. Come in." )
Mary, Mary just a whore for the underground They made you pay in guilt for your salvation Thought you had them fooled? Now they've sent me for you You know too much for your own good Don't offer me faith, I've got all I need here My faith is growing, growing tight against the seam What we need is trust, to keep us both alive Help us make it through the night
[Mary] I've no more want of any faith Binds my arm and feed my mind The only peace I've ever known I'll close my eyes and you shoot
No Mary, listen, you've got to pull your strength from my lips I pray I feed you well Your precious cross is gone, it made me wait so long For what you gave to everyone The priest is cold and dead on his knees he fed From my barrel of death, he turned the Holy water red As he died he said thank you I just watched him bleed
[Mary] I feel the flow, the blessed stain Sweating hands like fire, and flames Burn my thighs, spread in sacrificial rite The hallowed altar burns my flesh once more tonight
Mary, sweet lady of pain Always alone Blind you search for the truth I see myself in you, parallel lives Winding at light-speed through time
No time to rest yet We've got to stop his game Before madness has the final laugh Too much bloodshed We're being used and fed Like rats in experiments No final outcome here Only pain and fear It's followed us both all our lives There's one thing left to see Will it be him or me? There's one more candle left to light
[Mary] Don't turn your back on my disgrace The blood of Christ can't heal my wounds...so deep The sins of man are all I taste Can't spit the memory from my mind I can't cry anymore
Mary, my lady of pain, always alone Blind you search for the truth I see myself in you, parallel lives Winding at light-speed through time, you're mine
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:39 am | |
| The Needle Lies
[SPOKEN] [Nikki:] "I've had enough and I WANT OUT!" [Dr. X:] "You can't walk away now."
I looked back once And all I saw was his face Smiling, the needle crying Walking out of his room With mirrors, afraid I heard him scream You'll never get away
Cold and shaking I crawled down alleys to try And scrape away the tracks that marked me Slammed my face into walls of concrete I stared, amazed at the words written on the wall
Don't ever trust Don't ever trust the needle, it lies Don't ever trust Don't ever trust the needle when it cries... Cries your name
Wet and raving The needle keeps calling me back To bloody my hands forever Carved my cure with the blade That left me in scars Now every time I'm weak Words scream from my arm
Don't ever trust Don't ever trust the needle, it lies Don't ever trust Don't ever trust the needle when it cries... Cries your name Don't ever trust Don't ever trust the needle, it lies Don't ever trust Don't ever trust the needle when it cries... Cries your name
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:39 am | |
| Electric Requiem
([Nikki:] "Anybody home? Mary?") Even in death You still look sad Don't leave me Don't leave me...here I want what you feel, believe me Turn the current on
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:40 am | |
| Breaking The Silence
They told me to run, but just how far? Can I go wearing the black mask of fear? The hate in my eyes always gives me away The tension building slowly Now I lost everything I had in you Nothing we shared means a thing Without you close to me I can't live without you
Breaking the silence of the night Can't you hear me screaming? I look for your face in the neon light You never answer me
There's no direction to my stare No more flame burning in my heart anymore Quiet, I keep it to myself Until the sun sets slowly I hear your voice in the evening rain calling Nothing will keep us apart No more lies and fear There's no end to our story
Breaking the silence of the night Can't you hear me screaming? I look for your face in the neon light You never answer I could make all the wrong seem right If you were by my side I'd gather all the tears you cried And hide them deep underground
Can't look back, it's just a waste of time Can't erase this hate from my eyes
Breaking the silence of the night Through the streets I'm screaming Looking for you in the neon light Why don't you answer me? Breaking the silence with my cries Can't you hear me screaming? We could make all this wrong seem right But you never answer me
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:40 am | |
| I Don't Believe In Love
I awoke on impact Under surveillance from the camera eye Searching high and low The criminal mind found at the scene of the crime Handcuffed and blind, I didn't do it She said she loved me I guess I never knew But do we ever, ever really know? She said she'd meet me on the other side But I knew right then, I'd never find her
I don't believe in love I never have, I never will I don't believe in love It's never worth the pain that you feel
No more nightmares, I've seen them all From the day I was born, they've haunted my every move Every open hand's there to push and shove No time for love it doesn't matter She made a difference I guess she had a way Of making every night seem bright as day Now I walk in shadows, never see the light She must have lied 'cause she never said goodbye
I don't believe in love I never have, I never will I don't believe in love I'll just pretend she never was real I don't believe in lovev I need to forget her face, I see it still I don't believe in love It's never worth the pain that you feel
No chance for contact There's no raison d'etre My only hope is one day I'll forget The pain of knowing what can never be With or without love it's all the same to me
I don't believe in love I never have, I never will I don't believe in love I'll just pretend she never was real I don't believe in love I need to forget her face, I see it still I don't believe in love It's never worth the pain that you feel
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:40 am | |
| My Empty Room
Empty room today And here I sit Chalk outline upon the wall I remember tracing it A thousand times, the night she died. Why? (Why?) There's no sleep today, I can't pretend When all my dreams are crimes I can't stand facing them Now who will come To wash away my sins Clean my room, fix my meals Be my friend?
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:40 am | |
| Eyes Of A Stranger
[page:] Dr. David, telephone please. Dr. David Dr. Blair, Dr. Blair, Dr. J. Hamilton, Dr. J Hamilton
All alone now Except for the memories Of what we had and what we knew Everytime I try to leave it behind me I see something that reminds me of you Every night the dreams return to haunt me Your rosary wrapped around your throat I lie awake and sweat, afraid to fall asleep I see your face looking back at me
And I raise my head and stare Into the eyes of a stranger I've always known that the mirror never lies People always turn away From the eyes of a stranger Afraid to know what Lies behind the stare
Is this all that's left Of my life before me Straight jacket memories, sedative highs No happy ending like they've always promised There's got to be something left for me And I raise my head and stare Into the eyes of a stranger I've always known that the mirror never lies People always turn away From the eyes of a stranger Afraid to know what Lies behind the stare [Lies behind my stare]
How many times must I live this tragedy How many more lies will they tell me All I want is the same as everyone Why am I here, and for how long
And I raise my head and stare Into the eyes of a stranger I've always known that the mirror never lies People always turn away From the eyes of a stranger Afraid to know what Lies behind the stare Eyes of a Stranger midi
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:41 am | |
| Best I Can
A child alone in daddy's room The gun was hidden here No one home to catch me when I fall A young man now in a private chair I've seen the world through a bitter stare But my dream is still alive I'm going to be the best I can
I want to be a busy man I want to see a change in the future I'm gonna make the best of what I have I want to write for a magazine I'm gonna be the best they've ever seen I know I'll win if I give it all I can
I won't let go, gotta make the grade No, I won't let it go To be the best man, the best man that I can
Back street hoop star you've got it good You were the wonder of the crumbling neighborhood Now taking bids on the next six digit plan Showed me that my will survived The tragedy that came into my life giving me hope and the new start that I have
I won't let go, gotta make the grade No, I won't let it go To be the best man, the best man that I can
Step by step I dream the plan From my chair to walking man This constant dream is on my mind Chase the light I see ahead Luminate the path I tread I live to be the best I can
Now I'm moving forward And I'm never looking back Straight ahead, focused on the big attack On a roll and I'm never slowing down I won't be torn between The man in the chair And the man that's in my dream I'm going to melt the two men into one
I won't let go, gotta make the grade I set No, I won't let it go To be the best man, the best man that I can
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:41 am | |
| The Thin Line
Another hungry look, In her eyes again. Pacing the floor, The hunt begins. Skin-tight leather provides my pleasure. Wake my fear, surge with the pressure. Walk away and leave forever, do I dare?
Raise my eyes, she stands. Holding out healing hands... are you happy now?
I walk the Thin Line for you. Do just what you say to, With fear as my friend, I walk the Thin Line one more time for you.
Addictive face pretending, don't speak the Word. Forbidden sin relenting, I barely heard... screams of entry blur my vision. Wake my fear of Divine Intervention Crawl away and bleed forever, if you dare.
Hand on mouth the game goes on. Love, our stage to play upon. Are you happy now?
I walk the Thin Line for you. Do just what you say to. With fear as my friend, I walk the Thin Line one more time for you.
I walk the Thin Line for you. Do just what you say to. I walk the Thin Line for you. Do just what you say to, With fear as my friend, I walk the Thin Line one more time for you.
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:41 am | |
| Jet City Woman
Every time I leave You say you won't be there. And you're always there. Every time I cry your name at night, you pull close and say it's alright. I look in your eyes, just like the rain. Washing me, rain wash over me. Touching your face, I feel the heat of your heartbeat echo in my head like a scream. What you do to me! Waited so long I can't wait another day without you.
Jet City Woman. It's a long way, home to my Jet City Woman. I see her face everywhere, can't get her out of my mind.
Whenever I'm alone I'm thinking, there's a part missing from my life. Wonder where I'd be without your love holding me together now I'm watching the time tick, tick away. Face grows longer every day. Fortunes are lost on the women I've seen but without you I can't breathe! You're the air to me! Waited so long, I'm all alone thinking about you.
Jet City Woman. Got to find my way home to her. Jet City Woman. I see her face everywhere I look! Jet City Woman. Just a thousand miles and I'll be there Jet City Woman, to make the clouds go away. Time for some blue sky!
Waited so long now the plane's delayed and hour, reminds me of all our days apart. Hold on, just a little longer.
Jet City Woman. Wonder where I'd be, you're the air to me. Jet City Woman. Eyes like the rain, rain down on me. Jet City Woman. No more nights alone I'm almost home now. Jet City Woman. Close my eyes, I'm there in my Jet City.
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:41 am | |
| Della Brown
You've got a cardboard house. Live there all the time. Keep your memories tied with string The face that many once-adored, twenty years gone maybe more. Somewhere you lost your dream. Mama watched your every move, but now you're all alone. She's been gone for awhile. Daddy left some time ago, fading years pass too slow. He's the only one, could make you smile.
--oh, you're still crying--
Big city bound. Gonna make your mark. Read your name in the lights. All the ads and people say, beauty lets you get your way. Tried your best to prove them right. But living on the streets ain't bad, sad people make you glad. Pardon me, could you spare some change?
--oh, you're still crying--
Street corner girl. Watch the crowd go by, fill your tin can with life. Summer days tend to slip away like your men you couldn't make them stay. Hard to choose, whiskey or a wife. Sometimes you wonder where's the end. Where you goin' where you been? Happiness seems so hard to win. Most never care to find, Della Brown sees it all the time. Looking for the man to make her smile again
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:41 am | |
| Another Rainy Night
Don't slam the door, on your way out Don't leave without saying goodbye. Another long distance night alone, you leave me wanting, always leave me wanting more. Last word today, coming home to stay? Wouldn't that be nice, for a while?
But now my take-out food is growing cold, and the candle's burned a hole in the floor. And I'm still waiting for the ring of the phone.
I'm all alone It's just another rainy night, without you. Guess I'll leave a light on for you. It's just another rainy night, without you.
Listen, there's a foghorn blowing from the coast tonight Remember making love in the rain? Strange how laughter looks like crying with no sound Raindrops taste like tears without the pain. I'm not much without you, can't leave if I wanted to. maybe that's why you stay around
But tonight I'll sit here tending the fire and pace the floor one hundred times in an hour. And check the voice-mail for a message you've called.
I'm all alone It's just another rainy night, without you. Waiting by the phone. Alone. It's just another rainy night, without you. Guess I'll leave a light on for you.
I know I've said it before hate the sound of the closing door and your footsteps walking away.
[solo]
But now my take-out food is growing cold, and the candle's burned a hole in the floor. And I'm still waiting for the ring of the phone.v I'm all alone It's just another rainy night, without you. Waiting by the phone. Alone. And it's another rainy night, without you. Guess I'll leave a light on for you.
It's just another rainy night, another rainy night, another rainy night without you.
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:41 am | |
| Empire
Last night the word came down, ten dead in Chinatown. Innocent, their only crime was being in the wrong place, at the wrong time Too bad, people say what's wrong with the kids today I tell you right now they've got nothing to lose
They're building EMPIRE!
Johnny used to work after school at the cinema show. Gotta hustle if he wants an education Yeah he's got a long way to go. Now he's out on the streets all day selling Crack to the people who pay. Got an AK-47 for his best friend business the American way.
Eastside meets Westside downtown. No time, the walls fall down
Can't you feel it coming? EMPIRE! Can't you hear it calling? Black man, trapped again. Holds his chain in his hand. Brother killing brother for the profit of another, Game point, nobody wins. Declines, right on time. What happened to the dream sublime? Tear it all down, we'll put it up again. Another EMPIRE?
Eastside meets Westside downtown. No time, no line, the walls fall down.
Can't you feel it coming? EMPIRE! Can't you hear it coming EMPIRE! Can't someone here stop it...??!!
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:42 am | |
| Resistance
Protests in New York. Listen to the call of the wild. Brother, sisters carrying signs. Breathe deep before it's too late; The sky is falling, burning your eyes. Down in New Orleans river's boiling. Nothing living, nothing to eat. Thank the Lord, daddy's working 8-5. Paying the doctor, baby's got cancer.
Give and take. Has all we've learned been wrong? Look around at what we've been given. Maybe we've taken too long.
Resistance- shouts the man on the right. Can't solve the problem overnight. Resistance- Listen to the call of the wild.
Burning coal. Got to keep the company warm as the rain keeps killing the trees. Cut 'em down quick. Pay the man his wage, he's making paper to fuel the "Information Age". Out in the midwest, hear the roar of the plough, turning grassland into sand. Got to feed the people more every day but the wind keeps blowing the land away.
Give and take. Has all we've learned been wrong? Look around at what we've been given. Maybe we've taken too long.
Resistance- shouts the man on the right. Can't solve the problem overnight. Resistance- Liberal opposition crying violation. Stop the madness. Resistance- Through the din, one voice we should hear. Resistance- Listen to the call of the wild.
There's no easy solution. The price is high, and it's time to pay. Turn of the century vision focused on a better way. Resistance- shouts the man on the right. Can't solve the problem overnight.
Resistance- Liberal opposition crying violation. Stop the madness. Resistance- Through the din, one voice we should hear. Resistance- Listen to the call of the wild.
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:42 am | |
| Silent Lucidity
Hush now, don't you cry Wipe away the teardrop from your eye You're lying safe in bed It was all a bad dream Spinning in your head Your mind tricked you to feel the pain Of someone close to you leaving the game of life So here it is, another chance Wide awake you face the day Your dream is over... or has it just begun?
There's a place I like to hide A doorway that I run through in the night Relax child, you were there But only didn't realize and you were scared It's a place where you will learn To face your fears, retrace the years And ride the whims of your mind Commanding in another world Suddenly you hear and see This magic new dimension
I- will be watching over you I- am gonna help you see it through I- will protect you in the night I- am smiling next to you, in Silent Lucidity
[spoken during solo] (Visualize your dream) (Record it in the present tense) (Put it into a permanent form) (If you persist in your efforts) (You can achieve dream control) (Dream control) (How are we feeling today, better??) (Dream control, dream control) (Help me)
If you open your mind for me You won't rely on open eyes to see The walls you built within Come tumbling down, and a new world will begin Living twice at once you learn You're safe from pain in the dream domain A soul set free to fly A round trip journey in your head Master of illusion, can you realize Your dream's alive, you can be the guide but...
I- will be watching over you I- am gonna help to see it through I- will protect you in the night I- am smiling next to you....
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:42 am | |
| Hand On Heart
All eyes were staring you floated through the room. Armed with your razor smile cutting to the bone. My voice fell useless you flashed a quick "Hello." Feeling the fool, could you tell it showed?
But that was "Sometime Ago." A memory vague and fading slow, of somewhere I'd been.
Hand On Heart A promise, a word and a voice Hand On Heart A rhythm of hope and choice, will keep us together.
I don't know if I, can reach that high. It's a long way to fall Hauntingly holding my fate with a gaze. Like a child, mesmerized by the candle's flame. Oh what lies behind those eyes I could only guess. That certain way you stood apart from the rest.
Now where is "Sometime Ago?" When everything moved in slo-motion. Caught by my watering eye
Hand On Heart A promise, a word and a voice Hand On Heart A rhythm of hope and a vision of choice Hand On Heart Promising, I'll never go. Hand On Heart For reasons you'll never know.
Together through thick and thin lose or win, I'll be there for you. Strange how the mind changes time and time again. Things once important, now pale in comparison.
Hand On Heart A promise, a word and a voice Hand On Heart A rhythm of hope and a vision of choice Hand On Heart Promising, I'll never go. Hand On Heart For reasons you'll never know.
I promise girl, Hand On Heart.
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:42 am | |
| One And Only
Back in '86 February and a special number I just had to know, is this feeling real? I picked up the phone I was one step closer to the danger zone I knew she'd steal my heart away But I know I couldn't live without her love The first time she looked at me Her smile stayed on my mind I never thought I'd ever meet A woman of her kind Now I'm lost in a lover's daze And I'm not walking out Gonna give my heart away And hope that she will always stay
Call for me, run to me Whenever you are lonely Call for me, run to me my lady love
Won't you come and show me that precious smile And maybe stay for a little while Close the door, Toss the key Say you will always be my one and only
Looking back it seems to me The message in her eyes Left a lasting spell on me A feeling I can't hide
Now I'm lost in a lover's daze And I'm not walking out Gonna give my heart away And hope she will always stay
Call for me, run to me Whenever you are lonely Call for me, run to me my lady love
Won't you come and show me that precious smile And maybe stay for a little while Treat me to your sense of taste and style Together we can walk the miles
Close the door, toss the key Say that you will always be my one and only
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:42 am | |
| Anybody Listening?
You and I long to live like the wind upon the water. If we close our eyes, we'll maybe realize there's more to life than what we have known. And I can't believe I've spent so long living lies I know were wrong inside, I've just begun to see the light.
Long ago there was a dream, had to make a choice or two. Leaving all I loved behind, for what nobody knew. Stepped out on the stage, a life under lights and judging eyes. Now the applause has died and I can dream again...
Is there anybody listening? Is there anyone that sees what's going on? Read between the lines, criticize the words they're selling. Think for yourself and feel the walls become sand beneath your feet
Feel the breeze? Time's so near you can almost taste the freedom. There's a warm wind from the south. Hoist the sail and we'll be gone, by morning this will all seem like a dream. And if you don't return to sing the song, maybe just as well. I've seen the news and there's not much I can do...alone
Is there anybody listening? Is there anyone who smiles without a mask? What's behind the words--images they know will please us? I'll take what's real. Bring up the lights.
Is there anybody listening? Is there anyone that sees what's going on? Read between the lines, criticize the words they're selling. Think for yourself and feel the walls... become sand beneath your feet.
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:42 am | |
| Scarborough Fair
Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme. Remember me to one who lives there, she was once a true love of mine.
Tell her to make me a cambric shirt (On the side of a hill in the deep forest green). Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (Tracing a sparrow on snow-crested ground). Without no seams nor needlework (Blankets and bedclothes the child of the mountain). Then she'll be a true love of mine (Sleeps unaware of the clarion call).
Tell her to find me an acre of land (On the side of a hill, a sprinkling of leaves). Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (Washes the ground with so many tears). Between salt water and the sea strand (A soldier cleans and polishes a gun). Then she'll be a true love of mine.
Tell her to reap it in a sickle of leather (War bellows, blazing in scarlet battalions). Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme (Generals order their soldiers to kill). And gather it all in a bunch of heather (And to fight for a cause they've long ago forgotten). Then she'll be a true love of mine.
Are you going to Scarborough Fair? Parsley, sage, rosemary, and thyme. Remember me to one who lives there, she was once a true love of mine. | |
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| Subject: Re: Queensryche Sun Sep 05, 2010 4:43 am | |
| I Am I
Beating with life you promised life, security, happiness. Unfortunate son cornered, cowering in the pit of circling panes of glass that surround and reveal the ever present "It".
"It" is my move, my every look, interpreting gestures, informing other what's undercover and lurking beneath my mask of this year's featured model. Is this too much? Close your eyes. Care to look inside? I am I!
What may appear might easily be explained, but given the situation of info saturation, what you feel can never go away.
Steering perception? I am! Inviting contradiction? I am! It's my insistence you keep your distance from the glare behind my stare. So this is the way the game is played. You can leave now... but I think you'll stay. I am I! | |
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