Mortaljive: The Rest is Silence

There is no still point in all the Universe, and that is the rock upon which I stand

Tuesday, July 19, 2011

Blow It Up and Blow it Down

it's a dusty and a dirty little mannequin
it doesn't move, it will never, ever dance again
in the corner with a magic tinderbox
it will strike a match and burn the rocks
burn the rocks

it's a billionaire on his heap of gold
he seeks a cure, stop his money growing old
take's his army to the drugstore
he just wants a pharmaceutical land war
land war
land war
a holy land war

blow it up and blow it down
bring it on and have a seizure
on the ground
you're a soldier in america
crank it up and blow it up
and blow it down
ah-hah
i had a seizure in the noonday sun
ah-hah
i think i'm coming on the ground
oh yeah
coming on the ground
G.I. Joe just shit his pants
worker bees and deadly little army ants
the only thing my bosses ever fear
is if i turn around, turn around
is if i turn around
and send them off to hell

a talking head smells like a rotting fish
a fairy queen just puked on your last wish
the sun is burning sand into your skin
this is the entrance into the skeleton
the skeleton

this soldier walks into a bar
orders a beer and pours it on his scars
asks the crowd just who is this enemy
takes a knife and then finds you and me
you and me

blow it up and blow it down
bring it on and have a seizure
on the ground
you're a soldier in america
crank it up and blow it up
and blow it down
ah-hah
i had a seizure in the noonday sun
ah-hah
i think i'm coming on the ground
oh yeah
coming on the ground
G.I. Joe just shit his pants
worker bees and deadly little army ants
the only thing my bosses ever fear
is if i turn around, turn around
is if i turn around
and send them off to hell

it's a dusty and a dirty little mannequin
it doesn't move, it will never, ever dance again
in the corner with a magic tinderbox
it will strike a match and burn the rocks
burn the rocks

it's a billionaire on his heap of gold
he seeks a cure, stop his money growing old
take's his army to the drugstore
he just wants a pharmaceutical land war
land war
land war
a land war

blow it up and blow it down
bring it on and have a seizure
on the ground
you're a soldier in america
crank it up and blow it up
and blow it down
ah-hah
i had a seizure in the noonday sun
ah-hah
i think i'm coming on the ground
oh yeah
coming on the ground
G.I. Joe just shit his pants
worker bees and deadly little army ants
the only thing my bosses ever fear
is if i turn around, turn around
is if i turn around
and send them off to hell

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