Say Anything

In Defense Of The Genre
Can't you see, my dear, What you create is greater than great It's beautiful and valid Go tell the false friend who doubts your art: hey, toss my caustic salad their noise pollution is a one-night stand a closet corporate ballad compose the theme (compose the theme) that seems to haunt the sultan's dreams yes their truth is a lie, a sickly, sober sky don't you dare lay down your spear and die, oh small fry (small fry) crime of the century, know what it meant to me they'll label us what they can never be so hate me, but I am in your heart I am in your heart pulling it apart all those magazines and stifled teens whose trite teething is outdated have miniscule minds of clay in need of chiseling away this war's been reinstated so spit a wad in the face of their fucking flawless race and all they've consecrated I won't believe (believe, believe, believe, believe) the twisted web they weave Songtexte They can't stitch you silent now Or bitch the violence out I'm disavowed, i'm disavowed I'm proud to shun your know-how The wolf begat the lamb And now it's in his hands I'm reeling from a feeling that they banned Our last stand goes: I am in your heart (burning up a black hole) i am in your heart (burning up a black hole) Pulling it apart Hallelujah, love lost Hallelujah, love lost Hallelujah, love lost I've got an empty wallet and a record cover The stage, hot and worn, like an aging lover So I spew a comet of verbal vomit Sacrilegious of Christ or Islamic It's full of piss and they'll never stop it Come on And kill the kindly ones The ever blinded ones We stand and face you now, we will not run Crime of the century, know what it meant to me Just you wait and just you wait and see where your lemming line leads I am in your heart (burning up a black hole) i am in your heart (burning up a black hole) Pulling it apart (Thanks to Greg for these lyrics and to prettydarncool for these corrections) Aus Songtexte Mania