A CLocKWoRK ORanGE meets RammSTeIN
Apparently people like mashing Rammstein with scenes from the movie
"A Clockwork Orange"... and apparently I'm an idiot for noticing.
You'd be an idiot not to notice...
Alan Watt
Alex Jones
William Cooper
Above Top Secret
David Icke
Apparently people like mashing Rammstein with scenes from the movie
"A Clockwork Orange"... and apparently I'm an idiot for noticing.
You'd be an idiot not to notice...
I keep looking for something I can't get
Broken hearts lie all around me
And I don't see an easy way to get out of this
Her diary, it sits on the bedside table
The curtains are closed, the cat's in the cradle
Who would've thought that a boy like me could come to this
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been something you said,
I just died in your arms tonight
I should've walked away, should've walked away...
Is there any just cause for feeling like this
On the surface I'm a name on a list
I try to be discreet, but then blow it again
I've lost and found, it's my final mistake
She's loving by proxy, no give and all take
'Cause I've been thrilled to fantasy one too many times
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been something you said,
I just died in your arms tonight
Oh, I just died in your arms tonight
It must've been some kind of kiss
I should've walked away, I should've walked away...
It was a long hot night
She made it easy, she made it feel right
But now it's over, the moment is gone
I followed my hands, not my head,
I knew I was wrong
Which version is best?
I gotta go with the original, but not by a whole lot!
ELO:
Velvet Revolver:
Hold onto chance
Lest we bleed ourselves
Save for the pets
They're the loneliest
Put into jars
We'll save this earth
Put into jars
We'll save this earth
We can't both become the same pawn that's made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood stole the summer scent
From me to you you're stabbing me through you
You're stabbing you through him and betting most of this world
We'll add enough of the world
Steal from yourselves
It never felt so good
And feed from their hand's
Confuse by opposites
Put into jars
We'll save this earth
Put into jars
Keep safe this earth
We can't both become the same pawn that's made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood stole the summer scent
From me to you you're stabbing me through you
You're stabbing you through him and betting most of this world
We'll add enough of the world
This world, we'll add enough of the world
Feeling manic for a day
Depends on the trends
Depends on the surface
If the sun never sets
We can't both become the same pawn that's made to fall
Oil that tastes like blood stole the summer scent
From me to you you're stabbing me through you
You're stabbing you through him and betting most of this world
We'll add enough of the world
Is the main thing you'll shout
Till the bitter end into jars
In the still of the sunrise
to the edge of each night
every pane in the window
will be christened by light
we are all of the chosen
and we all have been warned
The search is forever
from the moment we're born
some become kings, some of us fall victim to strife
Under blue skies, we are one and the same
Under blue skies we become one another...
I have walked in the strange lands
over mountains of red
through the eye of the needle
runs the one common thread
so wide the picture in Heaven on Earth
and somewhere in between us
we struggle for worth, from morning til dawn
from here to eternity, an open door
Under blue skies, we are one and the same
Under blue skies we become one another
we fly into nowhere
wings to the wind
no chosen direction
the sky never ends
never reaching the end of the line
in the infinite blue
we've been here all the time.
source - youtube.com/user/kingneddy
Cyrus Jones 1810 to 1913
Made his great grandchildren believe
he could live to a 103
A hundred and three is forever when you?re just a little kid
So, Cyrus Jones lived forever...
Gravedigger
When you dig my grave
Could you make it shallow
So that I can feel the rain
Gravedigger
Muriel Stonewall 1903 to 1954
She lost both of her babies in the second great war
Now, you should never have to watch your only children lowered in the ground
I mean you should never have to bury your own babies...
Ring around the rosey
Pocket full o'posey
Ashes to ashes
We all fall down...

I see nothing in your eyes, and the more I see the less I like.
Is it over yet, in my head?
I know nothing of your kind, and I won't reveal your evil mind.
Is it over yet? I can't win.
So sacrifice yourself, and let me have what's left.
I know that I can find the fire in your eyes.
I'm going all the way, get away, please.
This will be all over soon.
Pour salt into the open wound.
Is it over yet? Let me in.
So sacrifice yourself, and let me have what's left.
I know that I can find the fire in your eyes.
I'm going all the way, get away, please.
You take the breath right out of me.
You left a hole where my heart should be.
You got to fight just to make it through,
'cause I will be the death of you.
I'm waiting, I'm praying, realize, start hating.
Part One:
Part Two:
Want to read more about these "giants"?
Here's a good start.
You'll never eat beef raised on growth hormones again.
Submitted for your approval, 2 videos featuring David Icke
that I posted a few years ago on my LiveLeak site.
I thought I was a freakin' journalist or something...hahaha!
David Icke on "Repeaters":
On Secret Societies:
Well I'm searchin' for this feelin'
That's crawlin' in my veins
I'm on the inside, i wanna get out
Oh I need that cure, there ain't no doubt
Oh, well it feels so good
Up and down and in and out, let's make this understood
Oh, 'cause I'm comin' on for you now
I got that wicked sensation...
Well there's no reason
For the way you make me feel
It must be pure desire
But my soul, you know it's burnin' like a flame
My heart just fills with fire
Oh, well it feels so good, up and down and in and out
Let's make this understood
Oh, 'cause I'm comin' on for you now
I got that wicked sensation...

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