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"The Ones Who Get It Are The Ones Who Need Not To Know" (2010)



The Fear lyrics - Action Action

The pictures on the wall look at all to come
Judging right from wrong has the prodigal sun
Be careful giving what you've done
To all of us, and everyone
And when you look inside yourself
I hope you find someone else

[Chorus:]
We are the fear
We are the gossip in your ears
And you, My Dear, have played the fool for far too long
Just move on
We are the faith
We are the noise patrol saints
And you, My Dear, have played the fool for far too long
Just move on

Pictures lost their voice due to circumstance
Searching for a choice set in deep romance
Fooled myself for way too long
But now I'm ready to move on
Sacrifice yourself, or face the fear of someone else

[Chorus:]
We are the fear
We are the gossip in your ears
And you, My Dear, have played the fool for far too long
Just move on
We are the faith
We are the noise patrol saints
And you, My Dear, have played the fool for far too long
Just move on

We are the fear
(We are the fear)
We are the gossip in your ears
(We are the gossip in your ears)
And you, My Dear, have played the fool for far too long
Just move on

We are the faith
We are the noise patrol saints
And you, My Dear, have played the fool for far too long
Just move on
Just move on

We are the fear
We are the gossip

A Dream Within A Dream lyrics - Action Action

I've said it all today, all I have to say
Meaningless words and clichéd yesterdays
In my head again, I've said it better then,
No need to argue, no need to fret
Thought about the words I said, not the ones I meant

I've been dreaming of dreaming
About a stranger stuck in my skin
I've been living in secrets
Consumed, I don't want to make believe
I've been dreaming of you
I've seen in a dream within a dream
I cant believe
Until the choice is you vs. them
I wont wake up

Save myself from grace, same as yesterday
No one to save you and no need to care
This voice inside my mind, narrates, expands in time
Strive to become the dead, reveal the life later
Tell me all is real in this worm tapped

I've been dreaming of dreaming
About a stranger stuck in my skin
Ive been living in secrets
Consumed, I don't want to make believe
I've been dreaming of you
I've seen in a dream within a dream
I cant believe
Until the choice is you vs. them;
I wont wake up to

My entire life, a giant lie, time to stretch out

I've been dreaming of dreaming
About a stranger stuck in my skin
I've been living in secrets
Consumed, I don't want to make believe
I've been dreaming of you
I've seen in a dream within a dream
I cant believe
Until the choice is you vs. them

I'm in a dream within a dream
I'm in a dream within a dream
I'm in a dream within a dream
I'm in a dream and I wont wake up

In My Blood lyrics - Action Action

There's a war inside my head
I need you alive
Oh my God Oh my Lord
I've deceived the deceivers and fooled the believers

Hold your breath Hesitate
To the fit
Your fix yesterday
I've been up beaten down
To the sounds of my song out of time

I've lost control
And when I think about what all went wrong
It was what a change into you
(whoa-oh)
S-surrender s-surrender My Love
It's in my heart it's in my blood
It's in my heart it's in my blood

There is life
There is death
And death is just a frame of time
Placed your bets
Doubled down
Everythings meant to be broken down
And how

I've lost control
And when I think about the thoughts I know
It was what a change in mind for you
(whoa-oh)
S-surrender s-surrender My Love
It's in my heart it's in my blood
It's in my heart it's in my blood

I've lost control
But I'm not sure what I've lost at all
It was [?] so just forget about it
Oh just forget about it
Oh just forget about [?]
What a dream
What a scene

S-surrender s-surrender My Love
Its In my heart it's in my blood
It's in my heart it's in my blood
S-surrender s-surrender My Love
It's in my heart it's in my blood
It's in my heart it's in my

"An Army Of Shapes Between Wars" (2006)



Smoke And Mirrors - action action

Comatose, feed my head with liberty, I've got an appetite for deceit. I'm done, well done, stick fork in
me, cover me in apathy, dicreetly and distinct able. I am trying to break your heart. I'm plagued with
doubt, no frogs or murdered first born. My thoughts are just a little sun burnt, dismantle all that ever
was, strip it down: withdraw the blood. Something going to break real soon, who's covering whose eyes?
Safety in knowing others lies pulled by the strings of time. Hold me back: I'm going to throw it all down
on the table. Do you expect us to believe in these fables? Oh, what to do with you? with you, with you,
with you? Hold me tight, it seems all I really have is in front of me, is the rest just a dream or a
fallacy? Oh, what to do with you? with you, with you, with you? A throw back to all those 80's slasher
flicks, you're a cheap killer, and I'm getting sick of it. God's dead, and all bets have waived their
rights, all is fair in love and time, who win the game of war? Illusion, a delusion, a terrible secret,
what one does see is another's lost prophet. Hold me close, I can see right through you, challegne all
you've ever heard, incite the search and motivate. Somthing going to break real soon, who's covering whose
eyes? Safety in knowing others lies, pulled by the strings of time. Please read between the lines, a
simple compromise between the sands of time. Please say with me, say with me...

Oh, My Dear It's Just Chemical Frustration - action action

The time is now, and Im running so thin, I got thin, I got thin, while others got fat. So fatten up, and
deliver your secrets, those secrets, those stories untold. Sorry say that love is a game, we're all just
pawns in the way. Lost, lost, lost, move the rook-E-eight, eliminate and get this game underway. Too many
secrets are shattering our lives, while others are stuck in expansive time. I've been tring to get out of
this goddamn fucking game. So back it up and up to down, down, downtown, don't you tell me wrong. Choose
your battle of words, that rule the world, it's in our heads anyway. Speak of the devil, and I just may
appear, I appeared in your dream, when you dreamed of getting ahead. Headless chickens that are missing
their exes, so axe this and go to the next, next chapter. Self serve friends, who are friends for a
second, I second that notation, it feels so intense? Intensely fishing without a hook, line, and sinker, I
sank to bottom, we'll bottoms up to you. Please inject some instand karma in to my instant coffee. Soon,
soon, soon, with the rope in the kitchen, all the answers will be on there way. Which shall I be, a
warlock or a priest, a pagan, christian or an evangelist? Pledge my alliance in the name of science,
follow the moth into the fire. Getting my head in a bit twist. What does it mattter when your enemies are
my friends?

A Tornado; An Owl - action action

Take what you've got, take comfort, in that everything you know, or seen will soon be a non existent dot.
Who'll save the world that claims there is no saving? An illusion or delusion of grandeur. Half of what I
say is bliss, the other half is meaningless. Comfortable lines. Wating for the clock to heal us. Lost and
found, but neer touched. Another beating heart is lost: Interesting lies. Waiting for the clock to heal us.
Alone in our rooms, miserable, a tornado or an owl, come back and isolate the balance. Nothing is
real; your heart on your sleeve, just another lie, transcend the pride, oh the chemicals. Take your time,
nothingness is something and something is nothing.

Sleep Paralysis - action action

It was somwhere around Sheffield where my conscious concedes. Fiction halts, the drugs began to wear
thin. Colored obvious, the world slid off it's tilt. Waking up each night, from the gravitational pull.
What is the sound of something trying not to make a sound? So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on
being sick. Will everybody wake up before it gets too late? Ghost wrote in the middle of the night,
chocking and abvious. Will everybody wake up before it gets too late? Always afraid, afraid of what the
truth may bring. The last horse has finally crossed the finish line. Long and clever titles doesn't bring
a clever song. This show has been going down hill since season one. Just an open book reading itself to
sleep...So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on being sick. Will everybody wake up (wake up, wakeup)
before it gets too late? Undone in the middle of the night, strinkingly obvious. Will everybody wake
up (wake up, wake up) before it gets too late? So sick of all the same old shit, so spent on being sick.
Will everybody wake up (wake up, wake up) before it gets too late? So tired...so tired...Will everybody
wake up (wake up, wake up) before it gets too late?

The Game - action action

Don't want to fall in love when it's in front of us. Why can't we dream? Fantasize without compromise, a
tear duct short of an alibi. Please thaw me out, and brush me off. Is love is quite the fallacy,
underneath the mystery? So, you finally came right out of my head and into my arms. Now these feelings I
know, I'll never let go. I've beaten the game. My alter ego's upstairs strung out on the couch. I need a
touch of innocence, so comfortable. So velvet lush and nectarous, there is a price to pay for dreaming. Is
love an emergency? Join in my perplexity!

Paper Cliché - action action

I to want take my head and cut it open extra wide. Want to examine oh the thoughts that seem to cricle
inside. Electrocute my thoughts or put my self on stand by. I'm so over, I'm so over...Let's open up the
sky and let the clichés pour. Everything has been executed better before. 8-bit Fantasies, I'm yesterday's
technology. Follow the leader, jump off with me. The wine is dripping with the blood off of my finger
tips. The mitochodrion are revolting, please take care off it. Carnivorous cells are winning against your
cancer lips. So come over so come over...Oh my god, I want to tear you apart. I am walking but I'm still
asleep. Oh my lord, this is blasphemy. Wake me up before I fall too deep. I wish I had an original thought
inside my skull. Everything has been done a million times before. My dream sequence has become my life or
so it seems. All my friends are dead, in a perfect scene. Oh my god, I want to tear you apart. I am
walking but I'm still asleep. Oh my lord, this is blasphemy. Wake me up before I fall too deep. In too
deep. Oblivious and numb. I want hurt you, but I can't cut you fast enough. The ink is dripping, and my
letter has become a mess. I want to hate you, but hate is love, just reversed. Why do we talk about things
that we loathe the most?

120 Ways To Kill You: An Illustrated Children's Book - action action

Wait, I really don't have the gots for this, it must have been abstracted with my appendix, or maybe it
grows with my wisdom teeth. Wait, it might be such a stretch, it's not my fault legally, I'll dial the
doctors now, you're right I never was a man for the law. Please don't walk away in defeat. Wait, I haven't
lost my courage on the rocks, I haven't quite found the words to use. I'm not sure they make the cards to
break this ice. Wait; Please wait until our socks are bitterly soaked, until we have to roll up our pants,
until the giraffes flee to row boats. Please don't walk away in anger darling, exit gracefully like the
evening's sunset, enter the scene starting with a dial tone, tightrope over these razorblade
complications. Cutting myself, almost everyday, let it feel so real, let me taste the pain. One day we'll
live in igloos on the Galapagos, 'till then let's remember the Atlantic air in-between our hands...The
worms are moving, the grass is growing, flowers are blooming, the leaves are dropping, the birds are
chirping, clouds are forming, the sun is burning, self medication never ends...I taught you how to hate,
you taught me how to love too. This is how I lost my mind on you. This is our final dance, you taught me
how to love and I taught you how to hate; everything is based off of you. Isn't it funny how we lost
control, or how I lost my mind on you?

What Temperature Does Air Freeze At? - action action

And we'll float to the end, where the oceans do bends, and we'll fly away.
And we'll shine on through, through the summer sky so blue, and we'll drift away.
We wake at ten and start out lives again, it's another day.
Together in a room, where the wall flowers bloom, it's a marigold way.
And we'll stare at the sun, while the sound and shapes run up the chimney.
We will drive in the clouds, trampoline up and down to our symphony.

The Other 90% Of The Iceberg - action action

Take the needle out, enjoy the drip.
Fill your head with lies, from your fingertips.
And you can't swallow all your problems, they float, float up to hunt you.
It's time for you to choose your conscience or the chemicals.
Caught in a dream disguise; happiness is real.
A snake, the knife, the candle, hold what's close to us.
A cave, that box, a tunnel, is our trust a must?
Our irrational manifestations, please decode the dosage.
Do we dream to solve the puzzle or dream to make them up?
Be careful what you wish for...

Analogue Logic - action action

We are the locust;
Annihilate your redemption.
We are clever, clever lines,
But the science is in the time,
Of the delivery,
Spaced in sporadic time.
If you jump in,
I will jump in too.
Who will save your soul?
If you strike the match,
Then I'll let it shower over you,
Drink down the chemicals.

I am the future,
Am the scene,
I am the logic,
I am the dream.
Flying on borrowed wings.
Build it up,
Just sit back and relax,
Burn away.
Flying on borrowed wings.

(We are just shadows,
Take advantage of this ego trip.
Let's dream to make our movies,
Lets make our movies of our dreams.
Starring in our own little scripts,
Just take advantage of this ego trip.
Who would play your role,
An intelligent unknown?
Or an up and comer?
Or a blockbust hero?)

I am the fever,
Just expired on the inside,
And I am itching for the trigger,
Or I am waiting to detonate all over you,
Please, please, you decide.
Time is the dark spot on all of our lungs,
Salvation, or defecation?
I am your church, your science, your imaginary savior.
All hail the game of chance!

I am the future,
Am the scene,
I am the logic,
I am the dream.
Flying on borrowed wings.
Build it up,
Just sit back and relax,
Burn away.
Flying on borrowed wings.

This is the worst trip,
This is the worst trip,
This is emergency,
So go, go, go, go,
Back and get it. [x6]