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Famous Last Words
02:21
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Famous Last Words
I don't wanna rest in peace,
Stomp up top to wake me from my sleep,
I don't wanna rest in peace,
Exchange the flowers for some wine at least,
I want kids to get drunk on my grave,
I want kids to make love on my grave
I won't go quietly into the night,
Rage, rage at the dying light,
Going to be living till the last second,
Never seen someone so hell bent in heaven
I don't wanna rest in peace,
Take my hand and run from police,
I don't wanna rest in peace,
Don't believe what your sister said about me
I want kids to get drunk on my grave,
I want kids to make love on my grave
I don't wanna rest in peace,
Their's two things I don't do and one of them is sleep,
I don't want to rest in peace,
Only got one life to get what I need
I want kids to get drunk on my grave,
I want kids to make love on my grave,
I want kids to get stoned on my grave
Lucas Richardson
Summer 2014
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2. |
'Cuz It's True
02:26
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'Cuz It's True
Oh, I heard about the rumors that were going around,
Men from outer space are touching down in your hometown,
What's the definition of logically sound?
What's the definition of definition?
Oh, it's True
It's funny cuz it's True,
Real in the things never said to you
Oh, I've got a premonition that will show,
All we are is the things that we don't know,
It doesn't take an Edward Snow,
To clearly conceive of conspiracy theories
Oh, it's True,
It's funny cuz it's True
Real in the things never mentioned to you
Oh, I watched all the movies on the internet,
And I'm convinced that the world is about to end,
Or just in the beginnin',
Who else here doesn't have an opinion?
Oh, it's True,
It's funny cuz it's True,
Real in the things never said to you
Real in the things never said to you,
Real in the things never said to you,
Real in the things never mentioned to you,
Real in the things that were never told to you
Lucas Richardson
Summer 2014
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3. |
Hey Youth
03:08
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Hey Youth
Before I was born and after I die, the same feeling so why worry ‘bout why?
Oh when I grow up, the day after I drink so much I throw up,
Time to pick a career, there isn’t one that I don’t fear,
The man on the screen, in my dreams he looks so much like me
Hey Youth, Hey Youth
Go to bed with your illusions,
Conceive your own definitions,
Give head to your fiction,
When you still have no restrictions
They say being young is wasted on the youth, growing up’s about being confused,
When you think you’re old enough to know what’s real, might as well be dead cause you can barely feel,
Youth is to age, what a bird is to a cage,
The information age, youth have to deal with day to day
Hey Youth, Hey Youth
Get high off of your conclusions,
Relax with your revolutions,
Forget with your new solutions,
Swear by your own constitutions
Hey Youth, Hey Youth
Grow old with your own suspicions,
Disapprove with your life lessons,
Loose hope in other persons,
Day dream only for a diversion
Lucas Richardson
Summer 2015
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4. |
Repeat Reaction
02:30
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Repeat Reaction
“It depends”, the Reverend said,
She look too good got false prophets for friends,
I need a message from up high,
Sanitize my third eye,
Under the influence of the symbol and the sign
Repeat action,
Reaction,
Repeat your action
Where is time? In and out of the mind,
Locusts and wild honey is all he find,
He says: “Twilight of the idols, simulacra remains”,
The image on the screen constantly replays
Repeat action,
Reaction,
Repeat your action
Too much sensation, too much temptation,
To drop out, to tune in,
To forget what everything’s about,
Action to action, dust to dust, what has become of all of us?
Repeat action,
Reaction,
Repeat your action
Lucas Richardson
Summer 2015
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5. |
Where Do We Go?
03:39
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Where Do We Go?
Well, there’s some things we’re never meant to know,
When we die where do we go?
I’ll never pray for time to slow,
One day we’re here, the next we go.
I don’t know what to believe,
Is belief in itself to deceive?
The image of me on the screen,
When I die will it represent me?
The past is present in the present,
But it’s so hard to define,
No one can say they’re free,
Because we all wear the chains of time
Well, there’s some things we’re never meant to know,
When we die where do we go?
I’ll never pray for time to slow,
One day we’re here, the next we go.
I can’t just have faith,
Faith comes with its constraints,
If I live like half of them say,
I’ll never untie these chains
Cause I don’t need those thinking traps,
Once I’m gone I don’t wanna come back,
Don’t pollute my holy death,
With the things that the lost men said
Everyone wants to be free,
But I’ve never seen any such thing,
Freedom just seems like a word,
That turns all the peoples into herds.
I’m tired of those saying they know what’s true,
The truth is that none of them do,
They’re all scared of lettin’ loose,
The truth that there is no truths
There’s some things we’re never meant to know,
When we die where do we go?
I’ll never pray for time to slow,
One day we’re here, and the next we go.
Lucas Richardson
Winter 2015
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