Las Venas Abiertas De America Latina
I've got everything I want at my fingertips
Just have to clap and lights turn on
I've got several piles of records
I don't know which one I'll put on next
I've got a hundred subscriptions to magazines I'll never read
I like mail
I'm staring at the toys on my wall
Wondering what can be swallowed
Or take out an eyeball
Or what the people in China think about these things
When they make them
I'm not crazy
I'm merely entertaining the thought of going insane
The ball game must be over now
Maybe they'll show a movie
F
Silo Lullaby (Hidden Track)
green button like a lantern
illuminates this cavern
and outside nothing matters anymore
my instinct won't deceive me
my senses will not leave me
when there's no one left to grieve me
I won't mourn
good night, don't fear
I always will watch over you my dear
good night, sleep well
I'll see you with the rest of them in hell
my hand won't shake the console
my handcuff will not rattle
as I win the final battle of all wars
and down beneath the ocean
I'll dream of wings in motion
a blinding glory
that'll show 'em what freedom's for
good night, don't fear
I always will watch over you my dear
good night, sleep well
I'll see you with the rest of them in hell
and so, for now, farewell...