Concentration

As sure as prisons are the models for the city
I let my mind and my body imprison me
And now a Versaille has risen up inside
And I live in fear of the glide

In fear of the glide
And if the doors of perception were finally cleansed
I could see your face again
And my love for the world would be wild and pure

If not for this goddamn limiter
I pushed my limits to the sickening heights
And I can feel my heartbeat pounding on the back of my eyes
The drip of the faucet

And the warmth of your thighs
And the limiter -
Still blinded by the candlelight

The rubies and the pearls of the lovesick eye
The martyr's moans and the lover's sighs
Your legs so sheer in the UV light
And the limiter -
Still blinded by the candlelight

As sure as prisons are the models for the city
I nurture my need for oil and electricity
The bigger the need gets the more that
The people want a piece of it

And if the doors of perception were finally cleansed
I could take my place again
And my love for the world would be wild and pure
If not for this goddamn limiter

I pushed my limits to the sickening heights
And I can feel my heartbeat pounding on the back of my eyes
The drip of the faucet
And the warmth of your thighs

And the limiter -
Still blinded by the candlelight

The rubies and the pearls of the lovesick eye
The martyr's moans and the lover's sighs
Your legs so sheer in the UV light
And the limiter

Still blinded by the candlelight
Delight
I could see you there
And Delight

I want to see you in me everywhere
As sure as prisons are the models for the cities
I let my mind and my body imprison me
I pushed my limits to the sickening heights

And I can feel my heartbeat's pressure on the back of my eyes
The drip of the faucet
And the warmth of your thighs
And the limiter
Still blinded by the candlelight

My life is so complete
Everything is straightened out
I feel the touch of God
I feel a sense of doubt

But there's something about
The straight and narrow

My life is so complete
Everything is straightened out
I feel the touch of God
I feel a sense of doubt

But there's something about

This is the big one
Get out the Christ-kill
We need no one
We need no one

Deep in your twisted mind
You're helping all mankind
Redeem the world
Redeem the world

But there's something about

Jessica
We're smashing ultraviolet
Dimming the nerves
As we sit beneath a sunset

Jessica
Ultraviolet
Dead summer, a rotting corpse is in the sunlight

My life is so complete
Everything is straightened out
I feel the touch of God
I feel a sense of doubt

But there's something about
Please get me out
But there's something about

Don't fool yourself.
They ate shit, covered in shit, eatin' their own crap.
They were seein' things, parking their fuckin' cars up near the mountain.
They bathed in shit, undercover 'n' shit, they'd blow crap up and put secret things in it.

We have faced despair
And found a river there
We have faced despair
And found a river there
We have sucked the fruit of disease
And found that it tasted sweet
Like meat gone bad

Sleep warmly under columns of light
Sleep warmly under columns of light
Sleep warmly under columns of light
Sleep with the fishes tonight

All alone in this recluse car
Became afraid of what we are
And what we might not be
In the land of the free

Land of the free
Land of the free
Land of the free
Land of the free

Smell the ripe overripe budding America
A sweet faced straitlaced pornographic actress
That's her draw
No one can believe she'd appear in this smut
Her face smiling perfect through innocent teeth
Unaware of the debauchery beneath
Smiling innocent through perfect teeth
Unaware of the wolves running
Wild in her streets
In the land of the free

Land of the free
Land of the free
Land of the free

Get em up get em
Down on their knees
All praise to Allah
Who provides what we need
A Swiss precision suicide machine
Jesus Christ
Soul on Ice
Sleep with the motherfuckin'
Fishes tonight

Coffee cup
Mabou Mines
Shooting up the power lines
I don't know what's on my mind
Dreaming of a simpler time

And if I should explode into gasping Mary
Please take me home to where the cross is rose

Coffee cup
An open mind
The weathermen are flying blind
You seem to me the bleeding kind
Just dreaming of a simpler time

If I should explode into gasping Mary
Please take me home to where the cross is rose

When I feel like I'm about out of hell
I feel my cage is shrinking
I can see the light from a prison cell
I can feel the world weeping
Understand me
Understand me

Release - Acceleration

When I feel like I'm about out of hell
I can feel my cage shrinking
I see the light in the cancer cell
I can feel the world weeping

Understand me
Understand me
White light inside of me
Acceleration all around

'Til it don't seem
Like I'm moving at all
'Til it don't seem
Like I'm moving at all

Got caught raping an angel
Got caught stealing
Fire from the sky
Got caught raping an angel

Caught, released and I cry
Release - Acceleration
Into the arm
The feelings are

Into the arm
The feelings are
Down