Lords Of The New Church 가사 들

Open Your Eyes


Video games train the kids for war.
Army chic in high-fashion stores.
Law and order's done their job.
Prisons filled while
the rich still rob.
Assassination politics.
Violence rules within' our nation's midst.
Well ignorance is their power tool.
You'll only know what they want you to know.
The television cannot lie.
Controlling media with smokescreen eyes.
Nuclear politicians picture show.
The acting's lousy but the blind don't know.
Open your eyes see the lies right in front of ya.
Open your eyes see the lies right in front of ya.
Open your eyes see the lies right in front of ya.
Open your eyes.....

They scare us all with threats of war.
So we forget just how bad things are.
You taste the fear when you're all alone.
They gonna git'cha when you're on your own.
The silence of conspiracy.
Slaughtered on the altar of apathy.
You gotta wake up from your sleep.
'Cause meek inherits earth...six feet deep.
Open your eyes see the lies right in front of ya.
Open your eyes see the lies right in front of ya.
Open your eyes see the lies right in front of ya.
Open your eyes.....



Dance With Me


Let's dance little stranger
Show me secret sins
Love can be like bondage
Seduce me once again

Burning like an angel
Who has heaven in reprieve Burning like the voodoo man
With devils on his sleeve

Won't you dance with me
In my world of fantasy?
Won't you dance with me?
Ritual fertility.

Like an aparition
You don't seem real at all
Like a premonition
Of curses on my soul

The way I want to love you
Well it could be against the law
I've seen you in a thousand minds
You've made the angels fall

Won't you dance with me
In my world of fantasy?
Won't you dance with me?
Ritual fertility.

Oh come on little stranger
There's only one last dance
Soon the music's over
Let's give it one more chance.

Won't you dance with me
In my world of fantasy?
Won't you dance with me?
Ritual fertility.

Take a chance with me
In my world of fantasy.
Won't you dance with me?
Ritual fertility.



Russian Roulette


I'm on a helicopter ride through Vietnam. I'm the Leicester Square
kid I'm superman. I'm putting weight for the Oscar. Man gonna
get through anyway I can. Everywhere everyone is red and green.
I gotta lust for glory and a tape machine. I'm living out Frank
Coppola's dreams. Outta my mind I'm feelin' mean. I'm Nuremberg
Stepper blowin' wets away. I gotta headful of Hendrix, I'm feelin'
OK. I'm a late night thriller, I'm miss La Ray. Outta my mind
can I come to play?
Hey hey hey we're in the movie. I feel up and I feel groovy.
Let's go out and get some of that. Gimme gimme gimme some Russian
Roulette. La la la.... I said hey.



I Never Believed.wma


I searched through all my possessions
You were no longer one of them
Cried out your name in both and fear
But only silence would answer me
Chorus
I never believed it coudl happen
Sometimes heaven helps the wicked
Controls the demons from which we can't defend
Lonely I misdirect my horror
You've really left me, this time it's not pretend
Chorus
I turn to catch a dying shadow
Your faded image a-haunting me
I slash my eyes out in a Bunuel mood
I cannot see you in someone else's dream