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| PURSUIT OF HAPPINESS (Anarchitecture) | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| (chorus) I am naturaly a backslider heretic and traitor to the cause I have a phobia for drudgery and i can't be talked out of it Has never been explained to me why we're obligated into bad karma Military industrial gives me complexes makes me annoyable I'm alergic to servitude and tedium and unemployable My occupation is happiness i do my best but It's a full time job So let's destroy the borders of new world orders In pursuit of Happiness The fast buck we've had enough from the wage slaves to the third world cage (chorus) |
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| REFRIGERATOR MOTHER (Anarchitecture) | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| (chorus) Born cold from refrigerator mothers All they wanted was love, all they wanted was love Born cold from refrigerator mothers Make you want to prove yourself Make you want to rule the world Born cold from refrigerator mothers When the hand that rocks the cradle's unstable Unable emotionally Born cold from refrigerator mothers All they wa a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a a wanted was love (chorus) |
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| RAINBOW (Anarchitecture) | |||||||||||||||||||||||
| (chorus) I was only counting colours of the rainbow Waiting for the time when you will return I was tasting all the flavours of the moment Wandering through my mindscape Contemplating that our constructs may not be particularly real When reality breaks..is it dreaming or Being ? Dreaming or seeing all ? (chorus) I was only counting colours of the rainbow.... |
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