Tekst :

I take a look around me and it makes me mad
Another friend of mine in rehab
Try to pull himself from a plastic bag
He s callin from the Halfway House he says he s doing fine
Says he got himself out just in time
Says his friends woulda let him turn blue and die

Someday becomes yesterday
Your life goes and crawls away
You gotta take it on the Black Train, Jack
You can t even feel the fire burnin your back
Her boyfriend left her broken and alone
She took some pills and crawled to the death zone
Her mother found her just in time
She strapped to a bed in psych ward doin fine
Aww girl, what happened, what happened, what happened to you
What s goin on? What s goin on?

Someday becomes yesterday
Your life goes and crawls away
You re walkin hand in hand with a death trip
You can t even feel the power in it s grip Sometimes I wanna take you by your shoulders and shake you
You ve got to open your eyes, man, how long will it take you
Runnin through life blind, man, what a waste
Shot down and neutralized, man, what a case
What happened, what happened to you?
What s goin on? What s going on with you?

Someday becomes yesterday
Your life goes an crawls away
You ve got to take it on the Black Train, Jack
You can t even feel the fire on your back

I don t wanna die in the wreckage
Don t wanna go blind in the wreckage
Don t wanna go down in the wreckage
Don t wanna get stuck in the wreckage
Sometimes it s all I can see
The wreckage is all around me
The human wreckage, the human wreckage
To you, I say goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, goodbye, bye-bye, bye-bye

Verse 1:
Break out the cold beer, crank up the barbecue . . .
I feel like raising the roof
Been wait nall year don´t give me no excuse,
I´m here to party with you

Bridge 1:
The time has finally come,

Electric

[Intro:]
Go head from the top!
Yeah. Ye!
Turn my music up (Haaaaa)
Is y all wit me?
You know, I can feel your presence
Come closer
Yeah

[Verse 1:]
You turn me on
You flip the switch
I feel the current
Pushin me, pullin me
Cloooose to you
Shocks in my...

Domesticated blind

Making babies, buying houses
A French guy s name is on our trousers
We used to be such rabble rousers
Before the world revolved around us

I ve been domesticated blind
Family fills my mind
There s more problems than there s time...

Family tree

There is always someplace safer than the playground
So let s walk to our private beach at night
We could always roll these drums down the sand dunes
Into the surf and continue to think that they re safe, sealed up tight, up tight

I...

The game

All right, everybody shut up
I said shut up!
Now are you ready to play the game?
NO!
Are you ready to play the game?
YEAH!

The Game
Playing to survive
Aiming to win anyway they can

Yo, yo...