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

Letting everything go And then they say (hey) and then they say Now this would be a beautiful death Jumping out the window No one man should have all that power (21st century schizoid man) The clock's tickin', I just count the hours 'Til then, fuck that,

We're all just victims of a crime I'm missing you And some say this can't be real And I've lost my power to feel tonight When all's gone and can't be regained We can't seem to shelter the pain inside We've all been victims of a crime House full of roses

Pneumatic destroyer, pathetic seducer Distortion sufficient Some day, one day, we'll live our lives again Mother nature is a coward (mother nature is a whore) No more presence, no more power (I pray for death, by the hour) Cut another smile into me (into

Son of man, look to the sky Lift your spirit, set it free Some day you'll walk tall with pride Son of man, a man in time you'll be Oh, the power to be strong And the wisdom to be wise All these things will Come to you in time On this journey that you're

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

This is blues power! Play it now) Everybody understands the blues Are you listening? I say everybody understands the blues

As I fight, trying to escape Covering my soul Watching the flames I must understand this wizard Fire is everything It burns, I provoke, It's beyond I feel, I create light Hypnotizing power I can't resist Reach out my hands, I feel the light

Absolute Power! That's the only way to roll Absolute Power! They love us everywhere we go Absolute Power! Tecca Nina's bout to blow Absolute Power, Absolute Power Ain't no way you bout to stop this sickness From the deepest darkest part of Missouri

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