Powerman 5000 - Walking disaster

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No door on the bathroom stall, no water coming out of the wall
no food and nothing to drink, no peace and I can’t even think

I’m a walking disaster, I’m a walking disaster
I don’t care but you might have to
I’m a walking disaster

You can dig but you’re only getting dirt, you can swing but you’re only getting hurt
you can want what you want but don’t get, I don’t forgive and I never forget
so, back up, sit down, take a look around the last mistake has been rectified
back up, sit down, take a look around the last mistake has been rectified

You’re a walking disaster, you’re a walking disaster
you don’t care but I might have to
you’re a walking disaster

I’m a walking disaster, I’m a walking disaster
I don’t care but you might have to
I’m a walking disaster

We’re all walking disasters...

Inne utwory

  • Construction of the masses Pt. 2
  • Transform
  • Enemies
  • Theme to a fake revolution
  • Tonight the stars revolt
  • Good times roll
  • The meaning of life
  • Bombshell
  • Wild world
  • End
  • The shape of things to come
  • System 11:11
  • Tokyo vigilante 1
  • All my friends are ghosts
  • Losowe utwory

    Pepe

    Dans toute la ville on le nomme Pépé
    C est un curieux petit bonhomme Pépé
    Pantalon en accordéon, moustache noire en tire-bouchon
    Quand on l appelle hop ! il ne fait qu un bond
    Dîtes-moi donc

    Sous le chapeau cocasse de Pépé
    Qui...

    Theme to a fake revolution

    I m not a spaceman, but on the other hand
    I never really did fit in as well
    There s lots of misfits, the one s that don t fit
    I know that you know that you know who you are

    (Oh yeah, oh yeah)

    This is a theme to a fake revolution
    A battle won...

    Ego trip

    With a guilt ridden frown hidden smiling deep down laughing at the crowd nauseating sound as the blind lead the blind on a crusade for sight corralled in the corner this leash is too tight I can t keep up this act please expand the role choking on dialogue you...

    Guilty fo being white

    I m sorry
    For something I didn t do
    Lynched somebody
    But I didn t know who

    You blame me
    For slavery
    A hundred years before I was born

    Guilty of being white (4x)

    (repeat intro)

    Guilty...

    It falls apart

    Loose tie-rods and a fire full of coal
    blowing smoke out the ears
    As I head for the hole
    without a ten-foot pole
    I don t like the feeling of being
    out of control

    You knew the reason but you let it start...

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