Live - Century Lyrics
Everybodys herePuke stinks like beerThis could be a cityThis could be a graveyardYou stole my ideaYou stole my ideaEverybodys anxiousFor the coming of the crisisThe collapse of the justiceI can smell your armpitsYou stole my ideaYou stole my ideaYou stole my idea!This puke stinks like beer and everybodys hereCome on, come on, come onLets lay waste to this centuryCome on, come on, come onReturn to nothing, and help meEverybodys anxiousThe crowd is all around usThe followers of aldousAre spinning with their mescalineA man behind the altar screamsYou stole my ideaYou stole my idea!On the edge of a kiss, smack on the lipsDangled with tongueOn the edge of a peace that cant stand lowAnd wont stand tallIts amazing what we can do with loveWith some matches and gasoline, do with love!Its amazing what we can do with love