We don't say goodbye. But you are my only. So this is who I am, And this is all I know. And I must choose to live, For all that I can give, The spark that makes the power grow. And I will stand for my dream if I can, Symbol of my faith in who I am,

With weapons drawn we claim the future And then seep out through every storm Bring in the foe to be defeated To pulverize from dusk to dawn The die is cast, make no exceptions We're forged by evil to compel Come rally 'round this lack of freedom

The power of equality Can I get just a little bit of power Is not yet what it ought to be It fills me up like a hollow tree My name is peace, this is my hour I've got a soul that can not sleep At night when something just ain't right Blood red, but

This morning I made the call The one that ends it all Hanging up,I wanted to cry But dammit,this well's gone dry Not for the money,not for the fame Not for the power,just no more games But now I'm safe in the eye of the tornado I can't replace the

Thousands of cars and a million guitars Screaming with power in the air We've found the place where the decibels race This army of rock will be there To ram it down, ram it down Straight through the heart of this town Ram it down, ram it down Razing the

What's in this mug? Toasted up, no I ain't hostin' Kush all in my lap because these hoes don't want to roll it I was sliding in the Lamb' with the powerglide (oh) Slime green paint, peanut butter inside (oh) She wanna fuck, speak up Comin' out her

The thing about you is you make me smile You build me up when I go down You give me strength, you give me power May no one come between this thing of ours Yeah, I want you baby, I'm glad you here I'ma take good care of you, I'm gonna put you right there

She's a bad mother funker She's a human sex machine She got the power to make you shake your rump Bad mother funker, y'all Release me from this funky spell you got me under I've even been called the eighth wonder of the world Tell 'em y'all I can funk

Don’t pin it all on me Fall upon your knees saying "This is my body and soul here" Fall and begging, pleading Oh blame, blame, blame (I got you, I got you) There’s no room for you here "You’ve got the power and control" You go sleep with the fishes Wrap

Anything that has a shape will crumble away, disappear We belong to the circle life of all creation We crawl, deny ourselves, refuse this evidence That we project our greatest fears on death and forget our power I want to live my life in close touch with