POWDER MUNKI LYRICS

She comes in different colors and every kind of size
She's a street smart junker built on corporate lies
Hi fashion throw away trippin down the ramp
Stick shift voo-doo and an automatic tramp
Super super sexy and way beyond speed
Everything you want satisfaction guranteed
She wants to be your lover, she wants to be your stash

We're all going down in her automatic crash
Yea, automatic crash

She's smash-bash ugly and beauty on a stick
Pumpin on your ego while she's makin you sick
Party voo-doo venus, never ending rave
Another brand of ecstasy looking for a slave
Everything you need and everything you're not
She's a push-button fantasy adrenaline shot
Addicted to the pump and sucking all your cash

We're all going down in her automatic crash
Yea, automatic crash
Yea, automatic crash
Yea, automatic crash
Look out

She's motoritus syndrome with a case of indescrete
Speed addiction fantasy trippin down the street
Junky for affliction, drama queen for more
Break-down service with a line at her door
Everybody makes her and no one gives a damn
If she's breaking down inside cause she's nothing but a scam
Hot new model but she's over in a flash

We're all going down in her automatic crash
Yea, automatic crash
Yea, automatic crash
Yea, automatic crash
Automatic crash
Automatic crash
Automatic

I'm going down into your flame
I'm so addicted to your rule
You pull my strings and have your way
And I'm your puppet for the day

The things you say but never do
Unspoken thoughts behind your wall
Some how they never make it through
So we'll be getting back to you
Back to you
We'll be getting back to you, yea

I'm falling down your stairs again
Addiction plays me like a fool
A thousand ways to steal my pride
A thousand ways to take your ride

The things you say but never do
Unspoken thoughts behind your wall
Some how they never make it through
I won't be getting back to you
Back to you
I won't be getting back to you, no
I won't be, I won't be, I won't be getting back to you, no
I won't be, I won't be, I won't be getting back to you, no
I won't be getting back to you, no

She walks into the sunshine with her head in the air
She's gonna tell him that she just don't care
She don't care anymore
He shows up on her doorstep in the morning light
He's out of love, he's out fight
He don't care anymore

And it's a bad time, yea such a bad bad sign
Yea it's a bad time baby
When the good side of love goes down
Goes down, goes down, goes down

She's dealing with the heartache, she's needing some care
He's searching for a reason in the pool of his dispair
Another dream is gone
Another day will come, another night will end
Another light will shine, another road will bend
Another day will dawn
But it's a bad time, yea such a bad bad sign
Yea it's a bad time baby
When the good side of love goes down
Goes down, goes down

Confusion's the answer to my careless dreams
Confusion indifferent, your not what you seem

Sweet music in the garden, the drums split the skies
Miss Red-Line confusion is out selling lies

Find me some terror, whip it on down
I'm nervous invention in the shape of a clown

Well give me a reason and I'll blow away
Darkness is calling, I'm not of this day

I'm needing soothsay, you know the sign
Well pardon my poison, I'm all set to climb

Up to the freefall, extreme way of love
I hear your faceless screams from above

I can hear her crying, sense the darknesss in her soul
She's going down like a sinking ship to evermore
With the weight of fools and their golden rules she's going down
As a deaf ear turns from all the warning signs within her sound
She's going down, she's going down down down down down down
down down down down down, she's going down

We've got slam dunk virtue, we've got dollar signs for eyes
We've got elevator syndrome that keeps searching for a rise
We've got holes in our pockets
And we're shooting holes right through our skies
We've got everything we need but we're stealing for the price
We don't give a damn if we're really very nice
We're rich, we're famous, we're stupid, we're living our own lies
Earth, you fallen angel, heaven, you corporate lie
Nobody's getting down on the way we treat our peers
We send 'em to the cleaners cause they're green behind the ears
Put their kids in the sweat-shops and sell 'em cigarrettes until they die
Escalate the war 'cause we're hurting for crude
Pin-cushion baby for the oil man dude
We're caught up in the blindness of our own automatic suicide
Earth, you fallen angel, heaven, you corporate lie

There's too many here that will take you out to wear some crown
Are we all so blind, that we let them load the final round
And the money game with all it's plastic fame is here to stay
As the price of greed is always payed by those who will not play
We're going down
Like the sucking sound of the corporate clown, we're going down
Like the sucking sound of the corporate clown, we're going down
Like the sucking sound of the corporate clown, we're going down

Let me ride across your falling star
The speed of light is way too slow
Pull me up into your world of down

Every high has a low
Every high has a low

Floating weightless in your void of a home
Never quite ascending to reach your throne
Strands of the abyss, they just wont let me go

Cause every high has a low
Every high has a low

Reaching out for heaven on a slide
We kiss goodbye to say hello
Sacrifice me on the alter of your pride

Every high has a low
Every high has a low

I see the jestor as he thumbs his way across my burning sky
A ghost is reaching through the myst of my dimensional demise
Another day, another world, another place, another time
Within the wind I hear the sorrow of the dreams we leave behind

I hear the iceman calling, he's rap-rap-rapping at my door
He's here to take me down
And he ain't gonna settle for nothing more, no nothing more

Within your eyes I see the flash of all the fear you love to hide
Within your soul I feel the sorrow of the freedom you denied
A hundred years, another turn, forgotten lives are cast away
We dissappear within the zeros of some nothing yesterday

I hear the iceman calling, he's rap-rap-rapping at my door
He's here to take me down
And he ain't gonna settle for nothing more, no nothing more

you're so right, i'm no good
put me down like you should
you're so bad, i'm so dumb
you're the dad, i'm the son

whaddya say
skooper trooper go away

you can't see inside me
take your time don't take mine
you love speed youre the law
i'm your need i'm your flaw

whaddya say
skooper trooper go away
whaddya say

don't tell me what you want me to do
don't tell me what you want me to hear
don't tell me what you want me to say
don't tell me what you want me to fear
you'll never make me do what you do
you'll never make me hear what you hear
you'll never make me say what you say
you'll never make me fear what you fear

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