All the way down Let it ride Trying everything now Gotta check it out Got to get off! Out on the street The summer heat Boys playing games Changing their names

Yes, I love the way they're makin' moves And I love the way they make their move All the boys hangin' out down in the parking lot The night riders giving all they've got While the girls look so good at looking bad Out strutting dressed in the latest fad

Tear down the veil that bars your heart from feeling this. Dedicate yourself. With open arms embrace this heart. With open eyes behold the truth. Embrace this life. Their cries are blown away with the wind How passive can we be before humanity is lost?

So innocent and pure How could you get satisfaction From the body of a child It's true what people say God protect the ones who help themselves In their own way Fee fi fo she smells his body She smells his body

He ain't the leavin' kind And wanna leave him behind (He ain't the leavin'... He ain't the leavin' kind) He'd never walk away Even from those who don't believe They tried their best to drag him out Of a courthouse down in Montgomery And now they wanna

The sun goes down He takes the day, but I'm grown And in your way He walks away My tears dry on their own In this blue shade So we are history Your shadow covers me The sky above ablaze

May I please remain in this space For darts screech by my desires Life threatening lifestyles A hitman, a nun, lovers Arise as did the gods ninti Long not for the one who've lost their way! Arise as did the gods ninti, Art thou not human man Not human

Each will dig their own graves And bury themselves in life's failures And now the ground we called our home Is but a barren wasteland The only sound drowning your cries Is the detonation That's the sound of humanity melting away Say goodbye it's the end

Taking the long way around Taking the long way No I, I could never follow But I, I could never follow Maybe someday, someday I'm gonna settle down My friends from high school Married their high school boyfriends Moved into houses in the same ZIP codes

Take all your overgrown infants away somewhere And build them a home, a little place of their own. The Fletcher Memorial Home for Incurable Tyrants and Kings. And they can appear to themselves every day On closed circuit T.V. To make sure they're still